Chapter 845

Otherwise, Xia qingkong would not go back to Mu's old house for dinner.

Anyway, Xia qingkong didn't want to come this time. He gave mu Chenhao, Xing Wenjun and Mu Ziming face.

Song recalled that he was locked in the room, and all the food that the servants sent him early in the morning was blown out.

In this regard, Xing Wenjun is also quite helpless, but helpless. The children have to figure it out by themselves. No matter how much they say, it's useless. After all, it's not as simple as one day or two to recall that the children like mu Chenhao.

However, I didn't expect to be so stubborn. After three years, I still buried mu Chenhao in my heart.

When Xia qingkong came home, Mu Chengwei's brother had already brought him home. Now he was playing with flowers and plants at home. Seeing Xia qingkong coming back, he said to Xia qingkong with a smile, "qingkong, you're back."

Xia qingkong went over with a small tomato in her arms. "Yes, is grandfather better?"

"I'm fine. I'm strong on a clear sky." Nalan Rongde seemed to be afraid of Xia qingkong's disbelief, so he beat his chest with his hand, which made Xia qingkong laugh.

"Well, grandfather, you just woke up. Don't do this to yourself." Xia qingkong is very afraid of Nalan Rongde's accident.

"Grandfather, do you remember everything about the Nalan family?" Xia qingkong asked.

There was a trace of confusion in the old man's eyes.

"What Nalan family?"

Xia qingkong sighed, the old man really forgot, maybe the granddaughter's betrayal to him is a very painful thing for the old man, so the old man subconsciously chose to forget.

Xia Qing daydream to also feel like this, because if the old man knew that it was his baby granddaughter who sent someone to push him down the pond, he would not accept it.

"Nothing. I'm just asking. Is grandfather used to living here? " Xia qingkong asked again.

Nalan Rongde continued to fiddle with the flowers and plants and said to Xia qingkong, "I'm used to it."

"Well, go ahead and live here."

Nalan Rongde nodded and took the small tomato from the hands of Xia qingkong. The small tomato seemed to know his grandfather, holding Nalan Rongruo's neck and leaning against his chest, which was not good.

The old man is very happy. His eyes are full of laughter.

"Little fellow, you must grow up quickly. Your grandfather is waiting to see you get married." The old man said to little tomato, but little tomato didn't understand what he was saying.

But Xia qingkong is a little funny. The little tomato is only a few months old, and the old man is looking forward to the little tomato getting married. How far away it is.

But Xia qingkong also wants to let the old man see the day when little tomato will get married. How happy it is.

In the future, his little tomato will marry a dragon and a Phoenix, a hero of the world.

Xia qingkong is very happy, but it's different in Mu's old house.

Because of the return of song's memory, the atmosphere of the Mu family's old house became a little strange.

After all, song recollection has been gone for three years. Only some old members of the Mu family can remember song recollection. Many new comers simply can't know.

But this time, song's memory came back and made a farce about the infidelity of the young grandmother, which also made the servants of the Mu family whisper.

Song recalled hiding in the room all the time, and finally couldn't stay any longer. He was very hungry, but now it was too late in the evening, so there was nothing to eat on the table. Song recalled going to the kitchen to have a look.

I still vaguely remember the way to the kitchen, but song recalled that when he got to the kitchen, he heard two maids whispering.

"Well, do you know? I heard the old man at home say that the new song recollects that he likes our young master very much. "

Another maid cut, "so what? Can she rob the young master with our little grandmother? The young master is already married, isn't he

"So what? Women will use different means to rob men, all kinds of methods. I heard the old man say that the new song recalled that he used to live with the young master, and he was the younger sister of the young master."

"I used to live with the young master. The young master didn't fall in love with him. How can I fall in love with him now? And I think that song's memory is far worse than that of our young grandmother."

One day, the maids were discussing that song's memory was far worse than that of the little grandmother. Song's memory exploded and rushed out.

"What are you talking about? What is worse than me? I'm worse than that woman. "

The two maids were startled. They didn't expect that there would be a host in the kitchen so late.

"No, no, we are talking nonsense. Miss Song must not mind." One of the maids had already trembled with fright. After all, they were discussing the gossip of the master, which was heard by the master. It was really stupid."Make it clear. I'll make it clear." Song recalled that he was not angry.

"No, no, we're talking nonsense." They looked at each other, then lowered their heads and said together.

Song recollection just don't believe to walk forward, a person a slap to throw up, these two slaps are also very heavy, two maids face to beat swollen.

"Miss memory, how do you hit people?"

Asked one of the maids, covering her face.

Now it's not a feudal society. Maids just sign labor contracts with the Mu family. They don't sell themselves here as before. They just work for the Mu family. This is a slap from Song's memory. I'm really unconvinced.

Although song recollection is the master, but also can't bully people like this.

Another servant also covered his face.

"What's the matter? Chew my tongue behind my back, and I'm not allowed to hit you? "

Song recalled that he raised his hand and wanted to hit someone. The two servants immediately ran away crying.

She didn't know why.

So there was no place to vent, so I ran to the kitchen, so I came back with some food and went to bed.

The next day, song recalled that when he went to the living room, he saw Xing Wenjun and Mu Ziming sitting in the living room seriously, with two servants crying with their heads down.

"Sir and madam, although we are servants, we can't beat people anyway. We didn't say anything..."

"Don't worry." As soon as Xing Wenjing's voice fell, song's memory rushed out.

"What do you mean you didn't say? Do you dare to repeat what you said yesterday?"