Chapter 839 Regret
"What catches your eyes?"

Mrs. Yang's tone was full of disdain.

Yang Wenfeng frowned, wanting to come forward to recognize each other, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Muchen is doing well now, he can only be regarded as half an uncle, and he didn't give them any help at all.If I went to meet each other rashly, I would not get any family affection at all. Instead, I caused more trouble because of the unhappiness between my family and Mu Chen.

Yang Wenfeng sighed, that's all.

Back then, he said that he secretly wanted to take good care of Mu Chen, but now Mu Chen doesn't need to take care of him at all, so it's better not to admit it.

I'm afraid that back then, members of their Mu family were not willing to recognize the old man and them at all.

Yang Wenfeng withdrew his gaze and didn't think about it anymore, but when he left his seat to greet and chat with each other, he still couldn't help it and talked to Fu Xiaobao first.

"Little boy, how old are you?"

He didn't know what to use as an opening, so he could only test it out in such a simple way.

Fu Xiaobao was very polite, and replied with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm almost three years old."

"You're only three years old? You're so young, but Grandpa looks at you like a little adult, and you look smart."

"Hehe... Thank you, grandpa. I am smart, and I followed my mother."

Fu Xiaobao is used to it. He is smart because his mother made him smart.It's all thanks to mom.

Yang Wenfeng looked at Mu Chen who was at the side, and smiled.

"Muchen, you are so lucky."

"Uncle Yang, you're too much for the prize."

Mu Chen could feel Yang Wenfeng's kindness.

Of course, not everyone in the Yang family is as unreasonable as Yang Cancan.

"No, it's very good of you, really good." Yang Wenfeng seemed to sigh, and then asked casually, "Is your hometown Xiangcheng? I'm quite familiar with it, maybe I know your mother too .”

"is it?"

Mu Chen didn't answer the conversation. When talking about his mother, Yang Wenfeng was a little embarrassed, and said to himself, "I knew a few people whose surname was Mu before. One of them was the Mu family, a scholarly family. Their ancestors had published articles. The number one scholar has also produced a second-rank great scholar..."

Yang Wenfeng counted down the past glory of the Mu family and the development of the Mu family later.

In the end, Mu Chen didn't answer, but he was thinking in his heart, Yang Wenfeng was talking about his mother's natal family and grandma's ancestors, but Yang Wenfeng is so familiar with it, and the Mu family is not so famous, did he investigate in advance?

And in this way, what is Yang Wenfeng's purpose?
At this moment, Fu Jingting was not around, and Mu Chen was a little wary of Yang Wenfeng.

"Muchen, the family I'm talking about belongs to yours?"

Muchen smiled faintly, "Uncle Yang, I don't know either, maybe our ancestors belonged to one family."

Mu Chen's indifferent alienation made Yang Wenfeng immediately feel that he was too close to him abruptly, he suddenly closed his mouth and waved his hands, "Hehe... Forget it, I drank a little more and talked too much. Don't be disgusted, I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Yang Wenfeng felt various regrets in his heart, so he returned to his seat and sat down.

President Yu of Jiangcheng University walked up to his old friend and sat down, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say it?"

Yang Wenfeng shook his head.

Principal Yu also sighed, with some kind of regret and nostalgia in his eyes, took a sip of wine, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

"If I had been brave enough back then, maybe I wouldn't have the regrets I have now."

(End of this chapter)

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