Chapter 32

Spring in s city is always rainy and rainy. It often lasts ten days and a half months. Today is a good day. Although the sun is still out of sight, the weather is still cloudy and cold, but the rain has stopped.

At 6:30 in the morning, the three people who lived in the villa cleaned up and appeared in the hall on time.

Mu Zhilan was waiting in the living room early. Aunt Rong was still standing on the side.

Seeing Mu Jinchen go downstairs, Mu Zhilan rises with a smile and greets him. He carefully arranges his tie and asks in a warm voice, "how did you sleep last night?"

Mu Jinchen's mellow voice is also very soft. In the face of the gentle Mu Zhilan, everyone will naturally be gentle, "how can you not sleep well at home?"

He is still jet lag, in fact, he did not close his eyes, however, Mu Zhilan loves to listen to such words.

Mu Zhilan's smile on the face is more thick, take the initiative to take his arm, "cheat elder sister again, the eye still has some bruises, jet lag has not reversed."

Suddenly, a disgruntled voice inserted, "Mom, I hurt my hand last time. How many days later, you found that there was bruise under my uncle's eyes. I'm afraid that even the pores on my uncle's face have been counted clearly. You don't care about your son, it's only about my brother. I'm jealous. Is it uncle, your son or I your son?" I'm afraid Mu Yuhao is the only one who can talk like this in my old house.

"You monkey, it's good to say that you broke your hand. You're afraid I'll talk about it. If Xiaorong didn't find out, I'm afraid you've been hiding it from me. You'd be reasonable."

Mu Yuhao was laughing like a flower. He stepped forward quickly and took Mu Zhilan's shoulder. "Hey, it's different now. When my uncle comes back, I want to brush more sense of existence. You have a brother and everything is enough. Forget that you have a son."

Mu Zhilan didn't like to laugh and scold him, "pure nonsense. If you are half sensible as your uncle, I will be relieved."

Mu Yuhao curled his mouth and his face collapsed, "don't always compare me with my uncle, OK? How many people in the world can match my uncle

"Since you were young, you have to learn everything from your uncle. Even your clothes, shoes and schoolbags should be the same. In the future, you should learn more from your uncle in the company. Don't be too playful."

When Mu Yuhao was a child, he really worshipped Mu Jinchen. He pushed Mu Zhilan's shoulder forward. "It was when I was a child. Now it's different. My mother's Lord, let's go quickly. My grandfather should wait and wait."

"You child..."

In a school of warm voice and smile, three hands walk on the Qingshi path, with aunt Rong following.

The kapok trees on both sides of the path were bare.

Kapok, also known as hero flower, is the city flower of s city. The old man loved kapok very much. When he was very young, he pointed to kapok and taught them that the descendants of the Mu family should be just like the kapok tree. They should be upright and upright.

When the villa was expanded, it was not allowed to hurt any grass and trees in the courtyard. Therefore, there was a towering kapok tree on both sides of the path connecting the villa and the ancestral house.

Now, the kapok tree is bare, leaves are not left, is waiting for the spring rain, red in full bloom.

S city is a city in the south where the four seasons are not distinct. Flowers and trees cover the city all the year round. Only from kapok can we see some changes in the four seasons. This is one of the reasons why the old man loves kapok very much.

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