"Mommy, let's go home!" Mu Sizhe is very clever. He leads Lin Wenyi out of the hospital.
People crouching outside the hospital saw Moshe and Lin Wenyi come out of the hospital together, ready to start, but they were stopped by the people of Heifeng hall.
"Uncle Ma, musure has become a fool!" Lu Jianfeng said to Ma Yicheng on the phone.
"Fool? Our people saw him calling Lin Wenyi's mother, and Lin Wenyi treated him like a child. "
"Musizhe is a cunning man, so he can't believe it easily!"
"But now I can't fight against Muse!" Lu Jianfeng said worried.
"What happened?"
"Things within our family!" Lu Jianfeng didn't tell Ma Yicheng what happened to the Lu family. Ma Yicheng heard about the Lu family, and he didn't continue to ask. He understood the reason why the family was ugly.
"Then you should deal with the family affairs first, and others later!" Ma Yicheng said that Lin family has been fighting with Ma frequently recently. Although they can't move the foundation of Ma for the time being, they are like a thorn. As long as Ma moves, they will be hindered!
"I see. I'll look at it carefully!"
Lu Jianfeng said that recently, Lu's family was in a state of chaos like the water in the Yellow River. The second uncle suddenly came back to ask for the division of the family property. The family meeting has been held several times, but this matter has never been solved.
I don't know since when, Lu has become the headline of the news about the size of s city!
Lin Wenyi didn't know what happened in the dark, so he took musizhe to the villa on the other side of happiness.
The two villas are close to each other, and the underground garage is connected.
"Moschus, go back first. Don't run around. I'll go home and clean up the house first!" After Lin Wenyi moved the things of musizhe to his villa, he cleaned up the room and said.
"Mommy, where are you going?" As soon as he heard that Lin Wenyi was going home, he was in a panic and quickly reached out to hold her corner.
"I'll go next door! Next door is my home, here is your home! "
"Mommy, I will go where you go. Your home is my home, my home is your home!" Mu Sizhe holds her cape and doesn't let go. When Lin Wenyi hears his words, he suddenly panics and calms down. He pulls the Cape out of his hand and says:
"this is your home. Next door is my home. I'll help you cook. You can play here first!"
"Mommy, we are a family! I'm going too! "
"Don't go!" Lin Wenyi said that he would not go back. Mu Sizhe stood in the same place and watched her leave stubbornly.
Lin Wenyi tidied up in her own home, looked at her watch, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, she forgot to cook for him!
She hurriedly left her villa and went over the railing to the villa of musicHe. However, she found that when she left, musicHe was standing there like that. Now she is still standing there like that. Like a sculpture, her heart suddenly tightened.
"Muse?" When Lin Wenyi saw his displeasure on the face, he gave a tentative shout, which was ignored by Moshe.
"Little zhe Zhe, I forgot to cook when I was busy. What would you like to eat? I will help you do it?"
Murdoch still ignored.
"Come on, sit down!" Lin Wenyi goes to pull his hand. Suddenly, he turns his hand to his back and takes two steps back to avoid Lin Wenyi's pull. It seems that he is just a child and a grown-up.
Lin Wenyi has a headache. Although Lin Tianyi is a child, Lin Tianyi is much better than his ancestor.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't leave you here. Stop making trouble, OK?"
"What do you want, say a word!"
"I'm tired of standing. Would you like to sit down and have a rest?"
"Thirsty or not, have some tea?"
"What would you like to eat?"
“……” Lin Wenyi said a lot of good words, but musizhe just didn't move.
"I asked you to sit down. Did you hear me? I don't care if I don't obey you! " Lin Wenyi ran out of good temper and suddenly started to storm.
"No!" Mu Sizhe Lin Wenzhao said that he didn't care about himself. He said in a hoarse voice.
Lin Wenyi is relieved to hear Mu Sizhe speak. What are these parents? How could such a child be taught!
"Sit down first!"
Mu Sizhe looks at Lin Wenyi and sits down. Lin Wenyi is even a black thread. This guy is really a stubborn donkey!
"You sit here first, and I'll cook for you!" Lin Wenyi said that he got up and went to the kitchen. As soon as he got to the kitchen, he thought of going to get something. As soon as he turned around, he hit Muse's solid chest.
"Let you sit there. Why are you here?"
"Mommy, I'll follow you, or you'll leave me!" He said wrongly that Lin Wenyi saw his wronged face and wronged himself. God, who will deal with this disaster?Mu Sizhe follows Lin Wenyi's body, where he goes and where he follows him.
"Dinner!" Lin Wenyi brings the noodles to her, and Mu Sizhe follows her and sits on the table, looking at her.
"Eat, why don't you?"
"Hello ~ ~"
"..." Lin Wenyi used to feed him in the hospital. Now he's out of the hospital and still wants to feed him? "Eat by yourself!"
"Mommy, you don't love me anymore..." Mu Sizhe said sadly, "you fed me before. My hand hurts!"
He raised his hand and said that the wound on his arm was not completely healed. His leg and arm were shot and the wound was not fully healed.
Lin Wenyi picked up the bowl, picked up some noodles and said, "open your mouth, ah..."
Musizhe's face was like a baby's smile. He opened his mouth and ate the noodles quickly!
"Mommy, you have it!" Mu Sizhe just took a few mouthfuls and pushed back the noodles that Lin Wenyi stretched out. Lin Wenyi felt a little satisfied when he saw that he was so considerate.
"I'm not hungry. Eat first!" Lin Wenyi hands the chopsticks to him, and Mu Sizhe pouts and refuses to eat. He insists on letting her eat. She is only delicious.
"Mommy's great, Mommy still eats!" Mu Sizhe's eyes are bright. Looking at his crystal clear and pure eyes, Lin Wenyi has a sense of relief. He looks like a child raised by himself and finally understands.
"Little philosopher, let's eat together!"
"Good!" Mu Sizhe reaches out the scissor hand of victory, two people you one mouthful I ate.
"Mommy, I'll feed you!"
"I'll do it myself!"
"No, they just want to feed Mommy ~ ~" Mu Sizhe snatched Lin Wenzhao's chopsticks and held them with difficulty. He couldn't pick up a piece of noodles all the time. Looking at Mu Sizhe, Lin Wenzhao was more worried. If he had been like this all his life, what would he do?