Chapter 642

"Grandpa, why did you dye the beard white?" Muchen yawned and sat up.

"You son of a bitch, are you playing games on your back?"

Mu Chen's face is calm, "no, the school only lets good study, how can let the student play the game, ha ha."

"Then why do you go to bed as soon as you get home?" Master Mu looks at him with disgust on his face.

"Because of the recent military training is too tired, we also made a new year's party, rehearsing every day, you see, I've lost a lot of weight."

"Really?"

"Mm-hmm. how could your handsome and pressing grandson be a liar?" Mu Chen hooks his shoulder, "Grandpa, eat, I'm starving."

"Isn't it alive?" Even though he said so, he went to the table.

Sister Qin is busy in the kitchen now that she is ready to eat.

"Sister Qin, I want to eat spring rolls." Muchen went to the kitchen to get a bowl and smiled.

The man in the kitchen turned his head and smiled, "I knew you were coming back, young master. I've been ready for a long time. Now I'm about to fry."

"Sister Qin is so kind."

Muchen laughs, goes back to the dining table and sits down and fills the meal.

"Did you make any trouble at school?" The old man took the newspaper beside him, put on his glasses and looked up at him.

"No." Muchen shakes her head.

"Really?"

"More true than pearls."

"At such a young age, he has no character at all and doesn't fight. Your father was in high school, but he played all the invincible hands in high school. You didn't learn a little. It's useless."

“……” Mu Chen's mouth corners, and this kind of operation?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu said again, "are you going to sleep at home this weekend?"

Muchen lowered his head to eat, his eyes dodged, "no, I'm a friend of mine playing League. I'm going to cheer him up."

The old man asked curiously, "who is it?"

"One is called Lu yilie." Muchen pulls at the corners of her mouth.

"Lu yilie? Isn't that the grandson of the old man Fengjia? He supports his grandchildren in playing games? " Is Fengjia so open?

There's no future in playing games. A good child is useless in playing games..

When Muchen heard that he knew him, he quickly changed his way, "it's not Lu yilie, I remember it wrong, it's Ling Jue..."

"Who is lingjue?"

"Well, a friend from school."

"Oh, you have friends?"

"My roommate."

"Oh."

The old man nodded. "Go on Sunday?"

"Yes."

"Take me with you, I'll see your friend," the old man said seriously.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Muchen quickly took the water beside him and drank it. Does grandpa really want to be funny?

Isn't he the one who hates playing games the most? Now I say I want to see it.

Sure enough, you can't lie. If you lie, you have to tell countless lies to fulfill the lie, and you will become a liar in an instant.

Alas --

Muchen sighed, "Grandpa, you don't know, there are many people waiting at the door."

"I know, but grandchildren's friends are more important." The old man looked serious. Muchen almost doubted whether his grandfather had been left behind.

"By the way, Grandpa, isn't grandpa Xie saying that his great grandson is full moon. Let's go on the 15th. The 15th is not tomorrow. Don't you go?"

"That old man always stimulates me with his great grandchildren, which is really lost to him." The old man touched his beard, raised his eyes and looked at Muchen. "When will you bring me a great grandson?"