Chapter 470

Being named, mu Xianguang doesn't hear it, and Mu Xiaxi doesn't feel comfortable either. Only Bai Shuya, mu Xianguang's wife, stands up and nods politely to Ying Hannian

"Xianguang, Xiaxi!"

Mu Huakang stares at the two children.

Brother and sister are both uncomfortable.

"Well, I hate this kind of red tape. If you ask me a good question, it's cold." Ying Hannian hummed coldly, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

"Pa!"

Mu Ziliang raised his hand and patted the chopsticks in his hand. "I haven't moved the chopsticks yet. What do you want to do first?"

“……” Ying Hannian looked at the chopsticks that fell on the table, and his eyes were angry. "Old man, I'd like to accompany you to breakfast. You just have fun in your heart. Give me some music?"

“……”

Two rooms a group of people silly eyes, how just move chopsticks on tit for tat?

Don't we all say that the old man appreciates yinghannian now?

Muziliang sat there and looked at him coldly. "Listen, before I go into the coffin, you must learn the rules that you should learn. You can save time to take the herdsmen up and down."

Ying Hannian is his favorite successor. What he will do in the future is the leadership responsibility, which has a long way to go.

The two Fang people looked at each other, and they were surprised in each other's eyes. It seems that the wind direction is true. In the past two years, the old man has been balancing the power of Mu Xianfeng and Ying Hannian, but now he is completely dumping himself on Ying Hannian's side.

“……”

After being criticized, Ying suddenly lost his appetite and leaned back to the back of his chair.

"Look at you. You don't even have a sitting face. As long as you don't work in the future, you will report to me. I'll teach you the rules myself."

Muziliang cold tunnel.

Ying Hannian looked at him with great disgust, "are you all right?"

"The speech has to be changed. People in their late 30s don't speak in depth." Muziliang looked disgusted with the tunnel.

I don't know if he can teach now. It's a big problem for Ying Hannian to graduate from the course of "self cultivation".

“……”

Mu Xianguang stares at mu Ziliang, some of whom can't believe it's his grandfather.

In the past, someone dared to contradict my grandfather like this. My grandfather had already asked for family law, but now he has to endure it again and again in the cold year.

Ying Hannian, too, didn't know how happy it would be for any of their grandchildren to get muziliang's personal instruction. As a result, he even collided with his grandfather.

Should not listen to the cold year, a table stood up, "do not eat!"

It's rare for him to have a good breakfast and listen to the reproach.

"Sit down for me!"

Muziliang scolded him, and then he coughed. His cough was with a wheezing sound, like phlegm stuck in his throat. It sounded very uncomfortable and he was tired of breathing.

Mu Huakang stood up and patted mu Ziliang on his back. Mu Ziliang coughed all the time.

walked out of two steps in the cold year, frowned and walked back. He picked up a sprayer from the wheelchair bag of Mu Zi Liang, and sprayed it for two times.

Mu Ziliang smelled the medicine and coughed slowly. The next second, he saw Ying Hannian grab his hand and put it on his pulse.

"I can't die."

Ying Hannian hummed.

Mu Huakang couldn't bear to scold Ying Hannian, but he couldn't help saying, "Hannian, don't do that."

"He would like me to die early so as to give the herdsman to him."

Mu Ziliang said with a straight face. A pair of eyes trapped by wrinkles swept to Mu Xianguang and his wife, Mu Xiaxi. They stood up since he coughed, but they just stood up and did nothing.

Ying Hannian didn't want to listen, so he turned around and left. Mu Ziliang turned around and glared at him, "can a breakfast choke you? Sit down and eat for me

“……”

Mu Xianguang and Bai Shuya look at each other, and they are very surprised.

What did they see in this breakfast?

Grandfather was said to die, but also asked people to stay to eat?

Ying Hannian didn't want to talk about it at all. He raised his foot and continued to walk. Mu Ziliang said quietly, "I suddenly want to drink red bean soup again recently."

Red bean soup.

After mu Ziliang came back, he had said that the red bean soup made in the kitchen was not good. The man who made it good was reading Marx in s city at the moment.

Ying Hannian's face turned green, biting his teeth and sitting back, glared at him, "you are cruel."

With that, Ying Hannian picked up chopsticks and ate again.

"Cough."

Muziliang coughed softly, deliberately, and his eyes swept him.

Should cold year skin smile meat don't smile to see to him, put down chopsticks way, "come, you first please."

"That's about the same."

Muziliang nodded contentedly and moved his chopsticks.

All the people in Er Fang sat down with him. They couldn't understand how mu Ziliang and Ying Hannian suddenly became like this. Before Ming Dynasty, the relationship was not so harmonious at all.

Well, it doesn't look harmonious now.But It's very different from before.

Before breakfast, the man in the second room stepped down, and mu Ziliang asked Ying Hannian to push him out for a walk, teaching him the rules all the way.

In the scene full of spring, the prosperity is in full bloom. Ying Hannian yawns while pushing a wheelchair after a long talk in muziliang.

The old man can talk.

Mu Ziliang was so tired that he didn't want to say anything when he saw his learning attitude. He said, "I heard what happened in the big room. Can't you wait to drive them out? Don't forget what you promised me in the letter of appointment. "

As for Dafang, he now has an idea that they can leave the herdsmen and have a future.

For this eldest son, he has done his utmost. Wen Yan, Ying Hannian's face cooled down, released his wheelchair, sat down beside the Buddha stone, and said coldly, "I only promise not to threaten his life and property. When will I promise not to step on his feet or trample on their dignity?"

“……”

Muziliang stares at him. He really knows how to make a hole.

"Unfortunately, the letter of appointment has legal effect. You can't add a prohibition to destroy Dafang's mental state." Ying Hannian looks at him provocatively.

Mu Ziliang said, but his face was heavy. "I don't think you want to abide by the terms in the letter of appointment. Don't forget, you haven't called me grandfather."

This one is really enough for yinghannian. "You don't need a grandson's name. Why do you add this one?"

There is no shortage.

He didn't lack a grandfather who was long and short, but in the end he calculated all kinds of things. He lacked a man who clearly hated him, but could jump into the dead water lake to save him, and could always notice where his life-saving medicine was.

This time, he left the herdsman's house, went to the Lin family, looked at the life of the Lin family, and went to the life and death street. All the way, he suffered a lot, but also made him see a lot of things.

Mu Ziliang was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Ying Hannian sitting under the Buddha's stone.

"Your eyes are not right. What do you want to do?"

Ying Hannian's brows are getting tighter and tighter. Mu Ziliang gathered his mind and said, "don't worry about whether I need it or not. You have to call me this one."