Mu Zhonglun expressed dissatisfaction with Mu Yinan's words and frowned and refuted, "What is a 'normal child'? It was not normal before Koxi."

"But Xi is so obedient."

"Is it okay to be good? I just like Kexi's kind and obedient look."

Mu Yinan skewed the marinated beef and pepper together, and smiled and said, "I am different from you, but I like everything about Kexi."

"Hey, hey, you said this..."

Mu Zhonglun showed a look of being wronged and misunderstood, "It seems that I just like well-behaved children, not really like Kexi."

"Isn't it? But if you play with water guns for a while, you'll be nagging. When she reaches the rebellious period, you won't bother her to death."

Mu Zhonglun said anxiously: "I don't know!"

Mu Yinan chuckled, "No? Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Okay, you can say anything now. But grandpa probably won't let Kexi stay with you for so long. It's not certain whether you can accompany her through the rebellious period."

Mu Zhonglun was stunned when he heard this, and then his heart felt sour, "Will the old man come back suddenly to take Kexi away?"

Mu Yinan said lightly: "Dad picks up his daughter, there is nothing wrong with it."

When she thought that she would not see Kexi in the future and could not watch Kexi grow up, Mu Zhonglun felt uncomfortable in his chest, "No! I can't let my grandpa take Kexi away."

"Can you stop Grandpa?"

"Of course I..." Mu Zhonglun's clenched fist slowly loosened, "Of course I can't stop him."

As if he had figured it out, he then smiled and said, "But it doesn't matter. Where will my grandfather take Kexi to live in the future, I can just move to the nearby place."

"Grandpa might be the purpose of this, I want us to move around him."

Mu Zhonglun laughed, "It turns out that grandpa is lonely. He wants to use Kexi to fish."

He then joked: "But four of us will take the bait, and the other two may not be the case."

"One is the little piano prince who is so cold that he is inhumane, and the other is the Internet-addicted boy who is addicted to games. These two guys are really not easy to get along with."

"It's not just that it's not easy to get along with? They're obviously very difficult to get along with!"

"Hey," Mujahngo's voice came from far and near, "Who is it difficult to get along with? You might as well tell me something bad about Musenn and me behind my back, right?"

Mu Zhonglun turned around and saw a man who had just taken off his big sunglasses and showed his peach blossom eyes.

It turned out that Django was here!

"Just! Do we need to say something bad about you secretly? I can say it for a day and a night in front of you."

After a while, Mu Zhonglun seemed to think of something and looked confused, "Strange, how did you get up?"

"There is a card," Mujagango shook the golden magnetic card in his hand with a stern look, "Of course I can get it!"

Mu Zhonglun felt that his expression was quite sluggish at the moment, and asked Mu Yinan depressedly, "What's the situation? Why does he have a card for your elevator?"

"Django has come here a lot recently and sometimes he lives here. I can't pick him up every time, right? So I gave him the backup card."

Mu Zhonglun despised, "Mujango, you are really hiding everywhere."

"What's wrong with the rush? Am I still eating?"

Mujaga said as he took out an apple from the refrigerator, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the apple with water and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

"Tsk! You really don't treat yourself as an outsider. Tell me, how much food you have paid in a month?"

Mujargo swallowed the chewed apple, "Mu Yinan has money and doesn't mention food expenses at all. He doesn't look like you, and he even asks me for rent."

"You and I want rent, right?" Mu Zhonglun stretched out his hand, "You don't mention it a day. I almost forgot to get it with you, come quickly."

"I clearly agreed to eight hundred..."

Before they could continue to quarrel, Mu Yinan, who silently skewed dozens of beef skewers alone, interrupted and said, "I have no food to eat on nights if I don't work."

The air was silent for a while.

Mu Zhonglun quickly turned around and picked up the skewers of the sticky meat, while Mu Dargo quickly put down the apples and joined the work ranks.

"Wow, I'll have barbecue tonight!" Mujagango laughed and said, "It seems that it's my little barbecue prince's turn to show off his superb barbecue skills in the evening."

"You should skew your meat well. I won't bother you about barbecue, so as not to burn the meat you have worked hard to get."

elder brother?

Tsk tsk...

After complaining in his heart, Mujarago, who had lost the blame, retorted, "Do you think I am you? A black hole."

"you……"

Mu Zhonglun just said one word, and heard Mu Yinan coughing gently on the side and shut up immediately.

The three of them skewed all the meat in a large pot and started skewed vegetables.

Mujango skewed a bunch of mushrooms, looked around for a while, and asked, "Where is Kexi? I ​​didn't see her when I came in just now."

"Koxi was playing with water guns with Xia Sijing. I saw them playing in the living room a few minutes ago."

When he heard the name of "Xia Sijing", Mujarago said angrily: "Why is there that boy again? Mu Yinan, it's not me who said you..."

Mu Yinan flexibly skewed the vegetables with his fingers, "People who talk too much nonsense can only eat vegetables at night."

A word made Mujagango shut up obediently.

After a while, he couldn't help but murmur, "Mu Yinan, you shouldn't fall in love with Xia Sijing, right? You want him to be your uncle."

After washing his hands, Mu Zhonglun took out the mineral water from the refrigerator and took a sip of it and sprayed it out directly, "Puff cough cough cough..."

He finally stopped coughing, "Damn! Mujagango, are you sick? That little guy wants to be my uncle and be his great dream of spring and autumn!"

"It's not that I'm sick, it's that Mu Yinan is sick!"

Mujago angrily said, "When filming on the set, I want to tear them apart all day long, like the anti-Xia Sijing and the anti-Wolf. Mu Yinan, you're fine, and you'll drive the wolf into your sheep's nest every day."

This time Mu Zhonglun and Django united the front, "I think Django is right!"

The man who quietly signed the signs for a while only asked, "I don't want the little kid to be your uncle, who do you want to be a fifty-year-old uncle?"

"No, Mu Yinan, what were you talking about?"

"A man in his fifty years old is indeed quite suitable for your uncle, but not for Kesi."

Mujaga said anxiously: "I mean, Kesi is too young, no..."

"You also know that Kexi is still young? Since he knows, why do he still want those messy things?"

Mu Yinan cured the corn in his hand and continued to ask: "The little girl in the deskmate you played well when you were a child, have you married her?"

"What little girl?"

Mu Danggo was still confused, and Mu Zhonglun remembered first, "Did you forget? You have taken her home to write homework several times.

I remember grandpa once ran to your room and asked if you like that little girl.

You nodded and said you wanted to marry her as your wife when you grew up, which made the girl blush with shame."

Mujaga hurriedly denied, "Bad! When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a childish and cute little child voice sounded at the door, "Who wants to marry the little pigeon?"
Chapter completed!