Chapter 917

But She didn't often fight with Wei Chi Jin, it's because ye Mo Xuan protected her very well.

Think of here, Han Mu purple smile, light way: "nothing bitter, he can survive has been my biggest long cherished wish.". God gave me a chance to see him again, and let me return to him smoothly. Even if I suffer more hardships, it's normal. And I don't hate Mo Xuan's grandfather either. "

On the contrary, she is very grateful to Wei Chijin.

Han Mu Zi fixed her eyes on Wei Jin sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Xiaoyan: "I've convinced you that you don't hate such a stubborn old man. It's my first time to meet him. I think he's hard to deal with."

With that, Xiaoyan asked curiously, "but why don't you hate him?"

Han Mu Zi lowered her eyes and seemed to be in a low mood.

"Because he saved Mo Xuan's life."

Xiaoyan's expression was not satisfied. After hearing this sentence, the expression on Xiaoyan's face suddenly condensed, and then couldn't say a word.

At the beginning of the plane accident, how many people were buried in the sea, and even the bodies could not be found.

After such a big event, everyone felt that yemoxuan couldn't come back, but He is still alive, just changed his name.

It has to be a gift from God for him to survive.

The man who gave yemoxuan a new life is Wei Chijin.

What if Wei Zheng didn't save him?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan shivers and doesn't dare to think about it. She takes a look at the old man yuchijin sitting on the sofa and can't say anything harmful.

If you follow Han Muzi's words, Wei Chijin It doesn't seem that annoying.

After all, for Han Muzi, in the most desperate situation, the biggest hope is yemoxuan.

Don't say you hate the old man. I must be very grateful.

"I know. I won't talk about him any more. Don't worry, Mu Zi!"

Han Mu Zi turned her head and looked at Xiao Yan with a smile. As expected, she was very good.

In Han Mu Zi's eyes, she never wants to be an enemy with Wei Chi Jin. Even if he doesn't like him, she will try to solve it with him in a gentle way and let him accept him.

However, she will never hate the old man. She doesn't care what other people think, but she will not change.

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when everyone sat down around to have the new year's Eve dinner, Wei Chijin looked at the scene in front of him and got up in a daze.

How many years

When he was eating, he was always on his own, with servants standing beside him, busy for him, but behind him But none of them were close.

Sometimes, Wei Chijin talks to Yu Bo, but after all, Yu Bo has a family and will not accompany him on important festivals.

"Uncle Yu, first drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

Wei Chi Jin heard Han Mu Zi's voice and looked up. He saw Han Mu Zi smiling and carrying a bowl of hot soup to Yu Bo. Yu Bo quickly stood up and took it with both hands. Then he said, "thank you, grandma sun."

Han Mu Zi is a little embarrassed, "Uncle Yu, just call me Mu Zi."

He was originally an elder. It was really embarrassing for him to call himself grandma sun. Besides, he called a reminder in front of Wei Chijin.

Sure enough, Wei Chi chin turned up his beard and looked angry.

I don't know whether it's because of Yu Bo's words, or because Han Mu Zi didn't bring him soup.

Just when Wei Chijin was not happy, a bowl of hot soup was sent to him.

"Grandfather."

Wei Chi Jin raised his head, just to Han Mu Zi's smiling face.

“…… Who wants you to serve me soup? What a fuss

Having said that, Wei Chijin didn't push away the bowl of soup. Instead, he stared eagerly to see if it was less than Yu Bo's.

When he saw that his weight was more than Yu Bo's, Wei Chijin felt more comfortable.

Han Mu Zi didn't mind. She went back to her position with a smile.

On the contrary, song an is not happy and directly looks at the opposite Wei Chi Jin.

"Old man, if you have any unhappiness, you might as well go back to your big house and ask your houseful of servants to help you with the soup. Don't despise others here."

By song an, Wei Chijin was quiet again and didn't answer her.

Song Anyi was so happy that he took a sip of the soup.

The old man's shriveled appearance really made her feel comfortable.

Song an prepares hot pot. It's most comfortable to eat hot pot in winter, especially when the last body is sweating.

Han Muzi specially opened the windows to disperse the smell and make it safe.All the ingredients are ready. You can make whatever you want. Besides, it's mandarin duck pot. You can also eat seafood if you don't like spicy food.

When I was a child, I found that when I was a child, I was very excited when I piled up the hot mushrooms and chips.

Because it was hot, but Xiaoyan was worried. She was blowing on the potato chips and eating them.

Wei Chijin looks at such a little Yan, and he doesn't know what to say. He doesn't eat at all. Is it still like a girl?

Just as Wei Chijin is about to say something about Xiao Yan, he sees his daughter song an picking up a pile of bacon from the hot pot and stringing it with her clothes. Then, just like Xiao Yan, she sends it to her mouth with a big gulp of breath.

At the end of the day, song an felt that the taste was not enough. He dipped it in the chili sauce and then put it into his mouth.

Yuchijin: "it's..."

I didn't expect that my daughter, whom I haven't seen for so many years, actually It's like this.

Wei Chijin is very disappointed. Looking at Han Muzi, she finds that she doesn't eat as much as Xiaoyan and song an. She quietly takes the common net filter and burns it in the seafood pot.

Soon, she cooked the beef and poured it on a white plate with a saucer. She got up and went to Wei Chijin.

"Grandfather."

Wei Chijin was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Han Muzi didn't just eat by himself, but also scalded the beef slices for him.

Although he didn't consider that she would take care of herself, Wei Chijin was very surprised, but he still wanted to lose face. "What's this hot? How can I eat the beef when it's so hot? "

Han Mu Zi looked down at his hot beef.

She is not familiar with the meat cooked just now, and it's not easy for her to eat only the meat that is hot.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi said with a smile, "grandfather, I'm not very proficient in scalding beef for the first time. You'll make do with it. I'll try scalding mutton for you later."