Mr. Nie's daily marriage

Chapter 417 My Dad Is Your Dad

Mu Zichuan still didn't move, and the hand resting on the door became tighter.

He couldn't face a person he had hated wrongly for several years, and he was still eating at the same dinner table with him.

"Not interested in."

Liang Muzhi put one hand on the door panel, and started to stare directly at him, "It doesn't matter whether you want to or not, I will carry you if you don't."

It's not that she doesn't know what Mu Zichuan cares about, but it's precisely because she knows that she insists on letting him participate. Only by facing it can she pass the hurdle in her heart.

Mu Zichuan still didn't move, obviously he didn't believe it.

Liang Muzhi half-closed his eyes, and his inner insistence was unshakable, "One, two, three!"

Before the sound of the word "three" was fully pronounced, Liang Muzhi bent down, put his shoulders on Mu Zichuan's stomach, and lifted him up vigorously.

Mu Zichuan's face paled, he was startled and put his hands on the door frames on both sides, "I'll go, I'll go!"

Liang Muzhi clapped his hands in satisfaction, straightened his body, and patted him on the shoulder, "You're good, huh? You're too thin, how can you protect your girlfriend in the future? Don't just focus on your homework, the first floor of the villa Have equipment, keep fit, look at your brother-in-law, he is the best role model."

Nie Jiangye's figure, a little bit stronger and thinner, will fail, but his current state is just right, a woman will be jealous when she sees it.

Mu Zichuan glanced down at himself, but didn't make a sound.

When he was in the car, he also sat quietly without speaking, quietly watching Liang Muzhi control the steering wheel, his eyes filled with thoughts.

Not long after, the car arrived at Nie's house smoothly. At this time, the rest of Nie's family also came together.

In previous years, they would all go back to the old house, but this year Nie Ge and his elders were both here in Nie Jiangye, so they both celebrated the New Year here.

Except for the second aunt Fang Yuan who didn't come, Nie Jiangye's third uncle and fifth uncle's family came. The fifth uncle's family has a little grandson, who is one year younger than Good Morning and Sui Sui. When they got off the bus, the three children played together .

Standing among these well-dressed people, Mu Zichuan was very reserved, feeling that he was out of place.

At this time, fifth uncle Nie Lei joked, "When did the third child have such a first-year son?"

Everyone looked at Mu Zichuan in unison, Liang Muzhi saw that he was about to be overwhelmed, and smiled and stepped forward to hold his arm, "My brother, Xiaochuan."

Liang Mo looked at her suspiciously, "What brother?"

As soon as Liang Mo made a sound, Mu Zichuan's eyes flickered, and he almost rushed out the door.

Liang Muzhi pulled him to Liang Mo, "Dad, his name is Mu Zichuan, I recognize him as my younger brother."

Then she turned her head to look at Mu Zichuan, "My dad is your dad."

Mu Zichuan and Liang Mo looked at each other, and the picture of him poking with his photo every day and night in the past suddenly flashed before his eyes, his emotions gradually lost control, he shook off Liang Muzhi's hand and rushed out the door.

"Xiao Chuan!"

Nie Jiangye just came back from the outside, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Zichuan running out from inside, with his wife still chasing after him, so he reached out and grabbed Mu Zichuan.

"Run what?"

Liang Muzhi also chased after him, pulling Mu Zichuan halfway to talk to him alone, but Nie Jiangye moved to go over, but she blocked it with her hand.

The man's face twitched slightly, and he knew that the 17-year-old boy was not a small threat!
Liang Mo also came out to understand the situation beside his daughter.

"Dad, you go in first."

Liang Mo had no choice but to go in side by side with Nie Jiangye. Nie Jiangye roughly explained Mu Zichuan's life experience, Liang Mo fell into deep thought, and turned out again before he could go back to the living room.

(End of this chapter)