Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 1443 Nima, you scared me to death

An Ran was very happy about the fact that Mr. Mu always brought gifts for himself every time he came back.

He took the cage happily, opened the gray silk cloth on it, and immediately fell in love with the parrot in the cage: "Beauty, beauty, little beauty."

The white parrot didn't have any stray hairs, and had a yellow crest on its head. The first time it saw An Ran, its mouth was as sweet as honey.

An Ran was so happy that she rolled her eyes and asked the old man, "Can I let it out?"

The old man nodded and said: "With special training, you only need to put it in the villa for a few days, and it will know that this is its home, even if it flies, it will not fly too far."

An Ran cheered and thanked: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Holding the cage, he turned around and went to Tang Keke to show off.

As for Tang Xueer upstairs, An Ran felt that there was no need to look for it, because she found that she and Tang Xueer had less and less common language.

Doesn't my uncle often say it?

Generation gap!

Seeing that An Ran was happy, Leng Chengtian was also happy, and respectfully invited the old man in and said, "Did Grandpa catch Yifan?"

Just by looking at the expression on the old man's face, you can tell that the kid is hiding somewhere.

Old Man Mu smiled wickedly, without any pretensions of an elder: "Boy Leng, you must know where he is, find it for me."

The old man has never spoken to Leng's family, and if he had no choice, he would not have said this to him as soon as he came.

Even if it was for his own girl, Leng Chengtian had no choice but to help her.

"Grandpa, if you're not in a hurry, just wait by my side, and I promise he will take the initiative to find him."

Old Man Mu chuckled, not doubting Leng Chengtian's determination at all.

When he returned to China this time, he had to take back the family heirloom and his precious grandson, and he couldn't return without success.

"Okay, I'm going to give the girl acupuncture. Today is the last time. If you don't encounter any major stimuli in the future, this girl won't suffer from headaches. It's just that she has to find her memory slowly by herself. No, don’t be aggressive.”

The old man was earnest, and Leng Chengtian took it down seriously.

Thinking that An Ran would no longer have to cry for headaches, Leng Chengtian was very happy.

As for those lost memories, Leng Chengtian hoped that she would find them back.

But if it was a painful memory, then he would rather she forget it.

An Ran just needs to be happy.

"Fuck! I'm scared to death."

Just as An Ran settled down with her new pet, she heard the parrot yelling and flew up, and plunged into the arms of Old Man Mu.

The smile on the old man's face hadn't faded yet, but he was humiliated by the parrot's scolding.

So he said in embarrassment: "Hehe, this is a pet raised by the dead boy, let him go."

Leng Chengtian had a clear expression on his face, it's no wonder that the things Mu Yifan raises are fuel-efficient lamps.

It's just that the parrot doesn't seem to be faking it.

Just then An Ran's angry voice sounded: "Chouxiangxiang, who told you to play with it? It's my bird."

As soon as An Ran finished yelling, the parrot poked its head out from Mr. Mu's arms, imitating An Ran's voice and said: "I am not someone's bird, I am me, different fireworks."

With a pop, Leng Chengtian couldn't hold back his laughter.

Old Man Mu also laughed, and handed the parrot back to Leng Chengtian: "This guy, I really couldn't take it anymore, so I brought it to you. I think the little girl will like it."

Thinking of this parrot flopping all over the room and nagging day and night, Mr. Mu felt dizzy.

(End of this chapter)