Mu Jingheng:

Is the expectation of his father so low?

No, what does sangwu, a dead woman, instill in her son?!

Mu Jingheng was filled with depression.

Originally, there were some worries about whether she would be worried if she could not find the child. Now, she is anxious to death!

Mu Jingheng and Muling all the way home, Mu Jianguo is in the living room drinking tea.

His eyelids heaved lazily when he heard the news.

He just wanted to say hello at will, but when he saw the child in Mu Jingheng's hand, his eyes were suddenly closed, and the eyes of the old and refined Falcon widened.

"This Is this? " He put the cup on the table, got up and came over.

"Don't look." "It's your grandson," Mu Jingheng said

Hearing this, Mu Jianguo's eyes were hot, "no wonder it looks like a little dance. By the way, what about the little dance? "

Mu Jingheng smell speech handsome face slightly stiff, he is not willing to admit that the dead woman did not know this matter, is his own secretly with the child back.

So only a reason was made up, "she went to the Qi family to see Qing Qing's two children."

Sang Wu and Qiao Qing are good friends. He makes it perfectly reasonable, but he doesn't know what he made up by mistake.

But mu Jianguo is how smart people, smell speech immediately aware of the smell, "how did you not go with her?"

Mu Jingheng said: "I have not seen the two children of the third brother for 1000 times and 800 times. It's not because you have not seen your grandson yet, so I will bring Xiaoling back to show you first?"

Mu Jianguo smell speech also don't tear him apart, patted his shoulder, "can't see you are quite filial."

Then he squatted down and looked at the little boy who was carving jade in front of him. He asked excitedly, "your name is Xiaoling?"

Muling nodded.

Mu Jianguo immediately grinned, "I'm your grandfather."

Mu Ling did not recognize life at all, "good grandfather."

"Well, good." Mu Jianguo some flattered, tentatively stretched out his hand, "give grandfather a hug, OK?"

Hearing this, Mu Ling immediately fell in Mu Jianguo's arms, holding his shoulders with both hands.

This grandfather is also very good.

Mu Jianguo instantly contentedly picked up Mu Ling, and his eyes seemed wet.

"Little dance really educate children very well, very sensible."

Mu Jingheng said: "you still speak for that woman? She's been hiding with my son for more than five years! "

Muring smell speech turned to look at him, eyes rather bad.

Although this father is not too bad, but his mother is not good.

Mu Jianguo also glared at mu Jingheng, "you boy almost got it! What fart in front of the child?! Didn't she send the baby back to you? "

Mu Jingheng immediately retorted: "where is she sent back?! It's clear that I found Xiaoling at the airport, taking advantage of... "

"Well?" Mu Jianguo said, "didn't you just say that Xiaowu went to the Qi family? You didn't meet her? "

Mu Jingheng suddenly felt that he had lost his words and was silent.

"Mu Jianguo ha ha smile," on your lack of muscle brain, no wonder so many years can not find the small dance. "

Mu Jingheng:

Mu Jianguo: "don't you think about it, what's the IQ of little dance? You've been looking for her for so many years, and you can't find her by borrowing so many forces. If she is determined to avoid you all the time, she will give you a chance to find Xiaoling? "

Mu Jingheng smell speech eyebrow heart a jump, heart rate suddenly intensifies, "Dad's meaning?"

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