Chapter 124

After eating the sugar water, Zhou cancan said that she was sleepy and went back to her room for a nap. Dai Yizhi stayed downstairs to chat with the old lady, chatting about her family, and then chatting about Zhou cancan and Mu Chengyan when they were children.

The old lady said that there were many pictures of Zhou cancan and Mu Chengyan when they were children in the album. She wanted to show them to Dai Yizhi, but she looked for them again and again, but she didn't see the album.

"Sister Li, where did you put the photo album for me?"

Then, a middle-aged woman came in from the outside, wiped her apron with her hand, and looked for the place where she usually put the photo album.

"I put it here. Why not?" After a good search, sister-in-law Li suddenly thought, "Oh, old lady, you are still watching before the young master and they come back. I haven't had time to clean up."

"I know where to put it. Grandma, I'll get it."

Dai Yizhi remembers that before the old lady went back to her house, she had a photo album in her arms. She ran to the backyard.

Push open the sliding door and look at the rocking chair. As expected, I saw the album.

She reached out and picked up the album. She ran into the room again: "grandma, it's this one, isn't it?"

The old lady looked at the album she handed over and nodded: "yes, this is it. Look at my memory. When I'm old, I'm always forgetting things. "

Dai Yizhi put the album into the old lady's hand: "grandma, you are not old at all. You don't look 75 years old at all."

The old lady happily raised her hand and pointed her nose: "you girl, your mouth is sweet."

The old lady opened the album, and the first photo was Zhou cancan.

In primary school, she was wearing a white princess skirt, with fake curly hair on her head and a small parasol in her hand.

She has been beautiful since she was a child. From this picture, she is a real little princess.

Continue to turn down to a picture of mother and son.

A woman with short hair and a boy who looks like a teenager. The boy is similar to Mu Chengyan.

Dai Yizhi's hand fell on the photo and asked the old lady, "grandma, is this Mr. Mu and his mother?"

The old lady gently stroked her hand on the photo and shook her head: "this is ah Yan's brother."

Dai Yizhi's eyes widened in surprise. He couldn't believe it She seems to have never heard Zhou cancan say that Mu Chengyan has a brother, nor did she hear him say it.

"It turns out that Mr. Mu has a brother. They look like each other. When I first saw them, I thought they were Mr. mu."

The old lady suddenly sighed: "the child has been dead for more than 20 years."

Dai Yizhi was stunned. The old lady's words made her unable to slow down for a while.

The population of the Mu family is not large. The old lady has two children under her knees. Mu Chengyan's father is the eldest and has a daughter who has been married far away.

Mu Youhui had two wives. The first wife gave birth to two children and a daughter. In the photo is the eldest son, who died in the same car accident more than 20 years ago.

Three years after his wife and children died, Mu Youhui remarried and married Mu Chengyan's mother, who was a teenager younger than him. Mu Chengyan was born when he was nearly 40 years old.

"Mr. mu, his mother is now..." it suddenly occurred to me that Mu Chengyan never mentioned his mother.

The old lady sighed again: "he died. He died when he was a teenager."

After his mother died, Mu Chengyan didn't like to talk for a long time. He didn't pay attention to anyone's words and hid in his room as soon as he came back from school.

Originally, he was a very obedient child. Suddenly one day, he was like a different person. He often fought at school. Later, after entering puberty, the whole person completely learn bad, not only fighting, but also smoking and drinking, playing games in bars during class time.

He hates Mu Youhui, so the more Mu Youhui is in charge of him, the more rebellious he is. It's common for him and his son to fall out.

Even now more than ten years have passed, the relationship between father and son has never eased.

After listening to what the old lady said, Dai Yizhi couldn't speak for a moment, but felt that her eyes were suddenly a little hot, a little distressed, and Mu Chengyan.

After telling Dai Yizhi the story, the old lady went upstairs for a nap.

After listening to Mu Chengyan's life experience, Dai Yi knows for a long time that he has not recovered. He sits alone in front of the chicken house in the backyard, looking at the fluffy chickens in a daze.

He is a natural and unrestrained appearance every day, which makes people feel that he is a rich second generation who does not worry about food, clothing and life.

But in fact, he disguised himself as a chameleon, so that others thought he was a cold-blooded animal, so that people did not dare to easily approach him because of fear, then his sensitive and vulnerable side would not be easily found.

So, is mu Chengyan, who always shows childishness in front of her, the real Mu Chengyan?

She sighed. She never thought that Mu Chengyan's life experience was like this.

A person is so obsessed with things that she doesn't notice someone standing behind her for a long time.

"Sigh what?"

Dai Yizhi was startled, a little fierce reaction to stand up, guilty of looking back, see Mu Chengyan leaning on the stone pillar, she grabbed her hair: "Mr. mu, you're back."

Mu Chengyan hooked his lips, glanced at her, stood up from the stone pillar and walked towards her.

He squatted in front of the door of the chicken house, picked up a chick that had just hatched, and gently rubbed its hairy head with his finger pulp: "can can is right, these chicks look like you."

"..." hearing what he said, Dai Yizhi wanted to find a wall to support him and vomit blood, because his life experience had a little heartache for him, which disappeared in this second, and he was even very dissatisfied with him: "where is it like, it's not like at all!"

Neither painful nor itching power has been allowed to finger out the hands of Mu Chengyan, and the little chicken's face has been affected by the anger of his face. He laughed lightly, "I has the final say, if it looks like it!"

Looking at his face as if nothing had happened, the heartache for him came back to his heart again. Dai Yizhi couldn't scold him at all.

She sighed, squatted beside him, reached out and gently held another chicken, and put it on her palm: "Mr. mu..."

"Well?"

She shook her head. "Nothing more."

The hair on the chicks is really tender. It feels great to touch them, and they chirp in a low voice. This is Dai Yizhi's favorite little animal besides the cat.

"Such a lovely chicken will be killed when it grows up in the future. What a pity." She could not help frowning at the thought of them being cooked into soup.

Mu Chengyan put the chicken in his hand back into the chicken house, holding an arm, supporting his head and looking at her.

Dai Yizhi's face is white with a layer of powder. It's soft when he kisses it. He really has a lot of aftertaste when he kisses it yesterday. He always thinks about when he can kiss it again.

Her face was shaking in front of her eyes, and the picture of yesterday came back to Mu Chengyan's mind.

He rolled his throat, couldn't help reaching out and gently poked it into her face.