At this time, the phone rang, his face sank, his body slightly stiff for a while, but still picked up.

There was a man's deep voice on the phone, which sounded a little old. "Did your mother go to your place?"

"It's really rare," murmured the wooden face. "You still remember to greet your wife where she went."

According to Mu Zhenhua's patience, he said again, "don't give me the shade. I'm your father. Don't talk to me in that tone. Did your mother go to your place?"

"I don't know." Wooden face light answer, let a person simply can't guess whether he knows Cheng Qiao in the end.

"I don't know if you're going to call."

"I haven't been in touch with her for many years. You should take care of your own wife and leave me alone."

"That's your mother, my son."

"It's still your first wife. I don't know how many wives have been sacrificed for your future. Even my son gave up."

Mu Zhenhua's chest heaved. He felt that if he went on, he would be angry with the rebel.

The woman beside him immediately gave him a favorable turn. "Master, the eldest young master is just a kid. Don't have sex with him."

Women seem to placate words, but let wood Zhenhua more angry.

With so many of his children, there is no one who is so unfilial as Murong. No one can speak to him without respect.

The tone was raised a few minutes again, "find time to go home, I have something to explain to you."

Naturally, Murong heard the female voice on the phone, even more despised in her eyes. It seems that he has become more and more shameless these years. Those women have come in and out of Murong's house openly.

"I'm very busy. I don't have time."

"Do you remember your last name, Murong?"

"Of course I remember. My name is mu, though I hate to admit it."

"You." Mu Zhenhua was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Master, please calm down. The doctor said you can't be too excited."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't blame me," Murong said again. "When I'm old, I'll take it easy, and I'll die in a woman's belly one day."

Murong's words make Murakami angry again. "Asshole, this is what you should say to a father. Are you cursing me to die early?"

"Do you think you are a young man who can do anything recklessly, because everyone has a death? Don't look at it that way."

Mu Zhenhua, who was stabbed in the foot, was really angry. In the past two years, he did not seem to be very strong in men and women's affairs. But he was so stabbed by his son that his face could not hang.

"Son of a bitch, go find your own mother. Anyway, she's not in China now. You're responsible for anything that goes wrong."

Finish saying, Mu Zhenhua hang up the phone decisively.

Liao Bi helps him to follow the Qi and pinches his shoulder. "Master, don't be angry. It's not responsible for your body, it's unnecessary. The eldest young master is that temperament. It's the same to everyone, and it's not specially aimed at you. " "Hum, look at the mother and son. They don't have noses and eyes for me all day long. Cheng Qiao, the woman, gave me a runaway home. What would it look like? If the people outside knew, they would laugh at me. I'll call and ask, Murong's son of a bitch has attacked me, it's pissed me off. "

"I don't think the master should worry about it. My elder sister must have gone to find the eldest young master. She has no place to go except for the eldest young master. When my elder sister has played enough, she will come back."

Mu Zhenhua nodded, and he also felt that Cheng Qiao must have gone to Murong. After all, he was a couple for many years. He always had to make sure his heart was solid.

For so many years, the woman of Cheng Qiao has never been far away. If she loses him, it's not easy to explain to the family.

No matter how many women he dotes on, Cheng Qiao is the only lady in the family, and is recognized by those stubborn people in the family.

"Do you want me to call the second young master back? He seems to have learned to juggle when he was bored recently. Let him come back to amuse you."

Mu Zhenhua's eyebrows were all tired. "Forget it, and don't bother him."

"Yes, I will talk with the master. There is ginseng soup in the kitchen. I will bring it to you later."

Mu Zhenhua patted Liao Bi '

Liao Bi leaned on Mu Zhenhua's shoulder, turned away the cold light in his eyes, and said gently: "master is my benefactor, who has given me a comfortable life and an excellent son. Bi'er has been very satisfied in her life, and only wishes to go on hand in hand with master in the next half of her life."

Mu Zhenhua nodded. As long as these women around him are obedient and sensible, he would not treat them badly.

Mu Zhenhua reclines on the sofa with his eyes closed. Liao Bi immediately gets up and is very attentive.

Lu Niang looks at Mu Rong, but he doesn't ask. Cheng Qiao in the kitchen hears the sound and comes out.

"Whose phone?" Cheng Qiao asked.

"The old man at home, ask if you are here."

Cheng Qiao's face was a little relaxed. Looking at her like this, she changed her face again. "What's your expression? Another phone call makes you look forward to it? I have explained in advance that if you have a little thought for that man, you can go back to me earlier and don't get in my way. "

"No." Cheng Qiao immediately shakes his head decisively.

I have no idea about him. I know he is afraid that I have something wrong with the family. I have seen that person for so many years, and I will not have any illusions about him

"It's better." Wooden face sharp eyes straight stare at Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Qiao's voice softened as soon as his son looked at him like this. "Son, everything I said is true. No one can cheat me."

Lu nianyi looks at their mother and son fighting. He doesn't see who they are. He just plays with his mobile phone.

"I'm going to a feast day in a few days, when you and I will attend."

Cheng Qiao's eyes brightened and he couldn't believe looking at his son. "Are you going to take me to the activity?"

"Don't go if you don't want to." The wood looks deep.

"Cheng Qiao hurriedly said:" go, of course, I immediately find someone to customize my dress, absolutely beautiful appearance, do not give you shame

"Well."

"Ha ha, then I'll serve the dishes, and you two will prepare for dinner soon." Cheng Qiao is about to jump up excited. Lu nianyi thinks that the relationship between the mother and the son is really funny. Cheng Qiao's mother seems to have no mother. She is completely pinched by the wooden face.