Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 583 You should be punished if you make a mistake

What really chilled Mu Mingyuan was He Zhimei's repeated injuries to Mu Ziyang.

before the kidnapping.

At most, he was disappointed with He Zhimei's concealment and the harm he did to Mu Zhanchen.

He felt unable to face his elder brother's family, and didn't know how to face Mu Zhanchen.

But the occurrence of the kidnapping case made him realize that He Zhimei might have gone crazy.

Then install explosives in your home.

It even touched his bottom line.

Every time he thinks about it, he is terrified for a while.

It doesn't matter that he is dead.

Just treat him as blind, and treat him as retribution for randomly looking for a partner.

But father and Zhan Chen, what did they do wrong?
And her own son was there too.

Did she never care about her son's life?

"I know. Dad, I think clearly. No matter what Mom has done, I am her son. I used to be cowardly, selfish, and never thought about others. I don't want to hide under the wings of others. Choose to avoid any difficulties."

He doesn't know where his end is.

But after thinking it through, he could clearly feel it.

My whole person has become open-minded.

Since his parents divorced, he has been in a daze.

I have never fallen behind in my studies, but my grades have plummeted.

Fortunately, he performed super-level in the college entrance examination, and successfully passed the entrance examination for God's University.

But the test of God is not the end, but a starting point.

In school, no matter how he studied, he always felt impenetrable.

He thought it was because he cared about the insurmountable mountain, lying in front of him, making him breathless.

But in fact, it was a matter of his own mentality.

He needs to face something.

If he didn't even have the courage to face his mother, his career as a simultaneous interpreter might come to an end.

The professor's disappointed eyes pierced deeply into his heart like a thorn.

If possible, he also wants to be the pride of a professor.

He has no business aptitude.

Future achievements may not be as good as my cousin, nor as caring.

But he should have his own future and bloom his own splendor.

"As long as you can figure it out."

Mu Mingyuan looked at his son with a look of relief,
"You're an adult and you can make up your own mind. But there are things you should face. She's your mother, and it's okay for you to want to be filial. But she might be a little out of sorts right now. Whether it's her , or me, if you are asked to do something against your will, you should say no. You should judge for yourself what should be done and what cannot be done.”

Mu Ziyang nodded.

He knew that his mother was a pit, so he couldn't be so stupid as to jump into that pit by himself.

He is filial to his mother and forgiving his mother is one thing.

Let him be a gun that she can shoot wherever she wants according to her wishes.

That is absolutely impossible!

If you make a mistake, you should be punished.

"Go to sleep."

A gentle smile appeared on Mu Mingyuan's face.

Patted his son on the shoulder, got up and went to bed, ready to sleep.

After talking with his father, the last stone in Mu Ziyang's heart seemed to be removed.

The whole person is much more relaxed.

In the past, Mu Mingyuan was too busy to communicate with him.

What he felt was more the delicate care and love of his mother.

Psychologically, it is natural to be closer to the mother.

But it is undeniable.

In educating children, fathers and mothers play different roles.

Every time I have a deep talk with my father, it is more like a spiritual cleansing for him.

Let him realize that some of his previous ideas were really too narrow.

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On the first day of the new year, it really didn't snow again.

Early in the morning, everyone was awakened by the roar of firecrackers.

Firecrackers are not allowed in the city.

But the countryside has not been completely banned.

Every household lit firecrackers early in the morning, and the sound of firecrackers near or far was deafening.

Old Master Mu and Bai Yingrong went to bed early and woke up early, so they weren't too frightened.

I am concerned about celebrating the New Year at home every year, and I am used to this atmosphere.

pity the others.

The moment the firecrackers exploded, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Especially Mu Ziyang.

He sat up almost instantly.

Before his mind was clear, his heart almost stopped beating when he was frightened by another person who also sat up beside him.

When he found that the person sitting next to him was Mu Mingyuan.

The dull brain just remembered.

They are in the countryside, at Grandma Guan's house.

Last night, because there were not enough rooms, he slept with his father.

This feeling is very novel.

He hasn't slept in the same bed as his parents since elementary school.

Caring was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, turned over and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, trying to sleep again.

But he bumped into something hard beside the pillow.

When I opened my eyes, it was a red envelope.

This is from childhood to adulthood.

It's not thick, but it is the sense of ritual that Bai Yingrong gave her.

Picking up the red envelope, Caring changed her clothes and got out of bed to wash.

Perhaps it was because the fire in the living room had not been extinguished all night, this winter seemed not as cold as before.

As soon as he went out, there was another thick red envelope in front of him.

And a clear and perfect face.

"Happy New Year."

The man's voice was clear and pleasant, and the smile on his face made people unable to take their eyes off it.

He was the first to say Happy New Year to her.

Caring just replied "Happy New Year".

The cell phone in his pocket rang with a crisp ringtone.

Frowning, he took the red envelope from Mu Zhanchen's hand.

Caring, he lowered his head to get the phone in his pocket.

The call was from Shi Yuan.

As soon as it was connected, some bluffing voices came from the receiver, "Sister Xin, Happy New Year!"

Full of energy.

Noisier than before.

He took the phone away with a blank expression, and replied with concern, "You too."

Shi Yuan's enthusiasm was not extinguished by the indifference of concern.

He said happily again, "Sister Xin, I opened another stone with good quality. I asked Brother Zhou to take it to his shop for processing. When you come to the imperial capital, let me know, and I will let them chase it away." Work, make it as soon as possible as a New Year's gift for you."

This was the best jade he had obtained by relying on his own strength.

Significance.

In the past, it was Sister Xin who opened the way to make him popular all the way.

The first thing he thought of was to make a jewelry for Caring.

"No, I don't like wearing jewelry."

Caring about rejection.

Shi Yuan gave her a jade pendant before, but Wen Lin stole it as a token of her engagement to the Mu family.

She also used this as a trick to trick Wen Lin.

In addition, it's not that no one else gave her jewelry, but she rejected them all.

The engagement ring that Mu Zhanchen put on her was one of the rare jewelry she had so far.

"Then what do you like, Miss Xin? Shall I make them into small ornaments?"

Shi Yuan was stunned for a moment, remembering that Sister Xin had always been naked.

Get her a jade pendant, she might not know how to wear it.

Concerned about wanting to say no.

Thinking about it, she remembered the bead Bai Yingrong gave her yesterday, and changed her mind again.

"Let me contact Zhou Yang myself."

After speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Zhou Yang answered the phone very quickly.

First of all, I said Happy New Year, and when I heard Caring asked about the jade that Shi Yuan sent over.

After being speechless for a while, he muttered, "I knew it, Shi Yuan has a big mouth."

Originally, it was agreed to give sister Xin a surprise.

Fortunately, he said it himself first.

"What does the stone look like, take a picture and send it to me."

It doesn't matter whether it's a surprise or not.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang quickly sent the photo.

A piece of white jade, mixed with some irregular green.

The jade looks transparent and beautiful.

Even unprocessed, it's amazing.

"Can you put a bead in it for me?"

After thinking about it, I asked with concern.

She intuitively felt that the bead Bai Yingrong gave her could not be pierced.

If you want to wear it on your body, you have to find a way.

If it doesn't work, she plans to use platinum or silver to make a support and embed it in.

(End of this chapter)