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Mu Chutong replied helplessly: "No, I'm very tired recently."

"Why are you tired?" Jiuman said, "Can you tell me?"

Mu Chutong replied, "It's nothing, it's just..."

It's just something, I can't say it well.

Jiuman guessed without authorization, and finally confirmed the "correct answer": "I know!"

"You know?" Mu Chutong was taken aback.

Jiuman pointed to the calendar and said, "Is it because your mother's death day is approaching?"

Mu Chutong's face suddenly changed, he really couldn't remember the anniversary of his mother's death.

It's hard to say "no".

Mu Chutong coughed twice in embarrassment.

In fact, Mu Chutong's childhood memories are vague, and his mother's existence is like a flower in the mist. He can't even remember when and how her mother died.

"Yeah." Mu Chutong replied awkwardly and vaguely, and then asked suspiciously, "How do you still know the date of my mother's death?"

Jiuman said: "Your mother is my grandma, how can I not know?"

"Why is it your grandma?"

"Aren't you grandpa!" Jiuman put his arms around Mu Chutong's shoulders and laughed to himself.

Mu Chutong was also speechless.But he thought about it, his mother was not a mysterious person, Jiuman thought it would be easy to look up the lady's information, and it would not be difficult to know the date of her death.

Mu Chutong remembered that he used to live the same way every day at his uncle's house, and no one specifically mentioned his mother's death day, so he really didn't remember, and he never worshiped his biological mother.

He was suddenly filled with guilt.

His memory of his biological mother is vague and vague. Since it is like a flower in the mist with only a faint fragrance, his feelings for his mother are also very unreal. Sometimes it is indifferent and strange, and sometimes it is full of emotion. Group of clouds.The flowers in the fog may not be flowers, but sadness is true sadness—even if he can't tell whether the sadness is for his mother or for himself.

Jiuman probably knew that Mu Chutong had regrets in his heart, so he hugged him, stroked his back, and said, "In a few days, I will also go to Fang Temple to worship the gods. Let's go together. You can also take it by the way." Pay homage to the Lingtang."

Mu Chutong suppressed the sadness in his heart, and felt a little more grateful for Jiuman's carefulness, so he couldn't be sad anymore, so he jokingly said: "Brother Jiuman, I've known you for so long, and this is the first time I've heard you say "Lingtang ’ instead of ‘your mother’.”

Jiuman laughed and scolded: "Your mother is my mother's grandma, how dare you be disrespectful?"

The two laughed together and rolled up on the dark blue satin sheets.

Fangmiao is in the capital of country C.

The end of the month is a big festival, and the bigwigs of country C gathered in the capital to worship God, and met with the president of country C as celebrities and gentlemen from all over the place.The president is just chatting with everyone, urging everyone not to go too far, not to hurt civilians in the exchange of fire, and most importantly, the annual tax should be paid properly.The bosses all smiled and said, "Of course, of course, we are all gentlemen everywhere, very principled and polite."

The president smiled and thought to himself: Gentleman, you are paralyzed.

The bosses went to Fang Temple to worship the gods.

A secretary said to the president: "It's better to take the opportunity to blow up Fangmiao! It's ready!"

"They are familiar, and the place is not bombed?" the president said, "They all have missiles, so don't provoke them easily. As long as you don't engage in independence, you can talk about anything."

The secretary frowned and said, "But you are too aggrieved."

The president replied: "Being the president is aggrieved, so all I want in my life is to be the emperor, or the most fucking stupid kind. It's a pity that I have reason. I worry about people."

"Sorrowful." The secretary handed the president a cigarette.

The president took a puff and exhaled the smoke ring.

Smoke rings, like fog on the horizon.It's like incense in Fang Temple.

After the bosses worshiped the gods, they smiled and said that they would go to play mahjong, sauna, and eat together.

In the big hotel, the mahjong hall is full of big shots.Sitting at the table in the center of the hall are the bosses of Ku Gang, Ruo Gang, Jing Gang and Chu Gang.Sitting next to the boss of the Ku Gang is a young girl who has just grown up, sitting next to the boss of the Ruo Gang is a young woman who still has a charm, sitting next to the boss of the Jing Gang is the fidgeting little Mr. Mu, and sitting next to the boss of the Chu Gang is Nanjiao.

Mu Chutong looked at Nan Jiao, and Nan Jiao also looked at Mu Chutong.

Nanjiao felt that "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" was very happy, and Mu Chutong had to admit that this was "meeting an old friend", but embarrassment prevailed in his heart.

Shixian was wearing a velvet suit, stroking the cards with his slender fingers, playing very calmly, without saying a word of foul language.On the other hand, Jiuman and the others are all talking about you, me, and his mother.

"Crap!" Jiuman pointed at Shixian, "Did you fucking use magic? Why are you so old-fashioned?"

Shixian smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'll let you next time."

Jiuman snorted: "Who told you to give up? I can't afford to lose anymore?"

Shixian still smiled: "I don't mean that. I just play cards for entertainment. If you want to make it unpleasant, you will lose the fun. It's like a flower losing its honey, and a butterfly losing its feathers..." Then, Shixian began to talk about After learning all kinds of truths in life, he just boiled a pot of chicken soup for the soul on the mahjong table.

The big guys are used to the teacher pretending to be forceful, and they just go in one ear and out the other.And the two girls here also professionally show admiration expression when they hear a man bragging, while Nanjiao shows admiration expression sincerely admiring the teacher. This is not professional Mu Chutong has been tired recently. Carefully yawned——"Hah..." Mu Chutong covered his mouth, and after yawning, he realized that he had become the focus of attention on the mahjong table.

Teacher Xian also stopped "preaching".

Everyone looked at him with a smile, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

Mu Chutong also froze for an instant, keeping his mouth wide open.

Jiuman lifted Mu Chutong's chin with his fingers, making him close his mouth.

Mu Chutong said embarrassingly, "I was a little tired when I came here. I'm sorry."

"Yeah," Jiu Man also helped round the field, "Xiao Mu is also quite tired these days, and just said sleepy in the car."

The boss of the bitter gang joked with a smile: "This must be Jiuman, you are too powerful! Didn't you always bring three or four before, and only one recently? It's not that your body is 'no longer good', it should be the little one. Mu's body is "on the verge of dying"!"

Jiuman said, "I call you grandma."

Ku Lao replied earnestly and earnestly: "Jiuman, we are all dignified people, if we can't do it, don't say it."

Jiuman said aggrievedly: "What, day!"

Boss Ruo made fun of it again: "What the hell, I'm going to call your family! What else can you do?"

Ku Laoshi said, "So your credibility is not as good as Jiuman's."

Boss Ruo laughed and scolded Boss Ku again, then turned around and said to Mu Chutong, "Xiao Mu looks a little embarrassed? Is he a newcomer?"

Mu Chutong was teased by Boss Ku just now, and he felt a little annoyed for no reason, but now he was even more embarrassed when Boss Ruo asked him such a casual question. He still smiled, but it was hard for him to be as clever as usual, but now he gave a decent answer He couldn't figure it out, as if he had sawed his mouth, he kept silent and could only keep smiling.

Nanjiao then said, "Is he born alone? Do you recognize me?"

Boss Ruo looked at Nanjiao for a while: "It seems like I've seen it somewhere..."

"Fart you, I've never seen you before." Nanjiao said, "I used to be an entertainer in the Crow Mansion, and now I go to sing at Mr. Shixian's."

Boss Ruo then said to Jiuman: "Then you have a big heart, you can give this away to anyone you want?"

Nanjiao said, "I'm just a singer, why don't I give it away? The words are so ugly! I'm a goddamn artist, not my body, I just think it's a new boss."

Boss Ruo thought it was funny when he heard it, but he didn't want to get angry with the little boy, so he said, "I'm offended."

Nanjiao felt the contempt in Boss Ruo's tone, so he refused to let go: "Your words are not offending me, but Jiuman and Shixian! Don't they want to do it when they see a good-looking one? That's not a beast ?”

Boss Ruo didn't want to get angry with him at first, but now he remembered that he had received so much dark anger from Shixian in the past, and now even the MB around Shixian dared to act wildly. Then I'm a beast! Is it possible?"

Seeing that the atmosphere became a little tense, the girl next to Boss Ruo started jokingly trying to change the topic: "Then I'm even more sloppy, I won't be a female animal anymore?"

Boss Ruo was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he slapped Niu on the face: "You fucking dare to step on me?"

The bitter old man persuaded, "Why beat a woman for no reason?"

Boss Ruo scolded: "I hit my woman, it's none of your business!"

There was a commotion at this table, and the people at the other tables didn't concentrate on playing mahjong, so they just slipped away from the corner of their eyes and listened to what they were arguing about.

Shixian smiled slightly and said, "Nanjiao, please make amends."

Nanjiao said stiffly, "I'm sorry!"

Boss Ruo snorted coldly: "I see Shixian, you have to teach the people around you anyway. Even if you are leading a dog, you should tie it to a rope!"

Nanjiao opened his eyes again when he heard this, and was about to curse again, but Shixian cut in and said, "Didn't you hear? Nanjiao is an entertainer. I'm just a boss to him. He's not happy with it. You can still change jobs. And maybe, one day, if you are not satisfied with me, you will go back to the Crow Mansion.”

Boss Ku just said: "I find it hard to believe what others say, but I believe Shixian said this. After all, Shixian has always been very quiet! I just don't understand Jiuman. Are you starting to cultivate yourself now? Don't you bring a cute one with you? Bring such a... If it's not a male favorite, then what is it?"