Chapter 87
Mu Yunhe coughed lightly, pursed his lips and looked at his two young ancestors, and said, "Excuse me, do you take Daddy and me seriously?"

Especially this second girl, who has been on her mother's side since entering the mansion.

Is there no sense of his presence in the emotional family?
Mrs. Mu glanced at Mu Yunhe with a look of disgust, and hit him mercilessly: "Isn't this obvious to you, you just pretend to be weak and pitiful all day long to win love."

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Mu Yunhe pursed his lips, kept silent, and continued to drink tea, drinking "wine" alone to get drunk.

Fu Ling looked at Mu Yunhe sympathetically, and sniffed: "It's not easy, Dad. He has worked so hard to bring us up, and now he's still being excluded by us."

"Poor daddy in the world," Mu Fuxi nodded approvingly, covering her eyes with her hands, with a sad expression on her face, "If you give me another chance, I will definitely treat daddy well these years, and I will definitely not let daddy go away." Suffer a little grievance."

Mu Yunhe: "."

Fu Ling: "Father, eat whatever you want."

Fu Xi: "Father, don't worry, I will visit you often in the future."

The corners of Mrs. Mu's eyes almost wrinkled from laughter!

"Smelly girl," Mu Yunhe rolled up his sleeves, his hair was about to stand up in anger, and he walked around the sandalwood table with his fists to clean up two naughty bags, "It's really three days since I didn't go to the house!"

Fuling slid out of Mrs. Mu's arms, as vigorous as a loach, ran to behind Mu Fuxi, grabbed her clothes, and stuck out her tongue at Mu Yunhe: "Slightly Slightly~"

Mu Fuxi jumped up in fright, naturally she could hide as far as she could.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

"Yes, yes, how can you be impatient, hum!"

Mu Yunhe was about to take off his boots and beat them, his heart, liver and lungs exploded in anger, and smoke rose from his head: "You two heartless girls, if I don't beat you two flying all over the sky today, I'll walk backwards! "

Fuling grasped Mu Fuxi's clothes tightly, and whispered, "The last time I remember, Dad was already walking backwards?"

Mu Fuxi hugged the pillar next to the pavilion, and immediately vetoed: "Last time, it was obvious that the surname was not Mu, and you walked backwards. Did you forget last time?"

Mu Yunhe's face is darker than the bottom of the pot!

It's really upside down, where to put his old face? !
The maids in the pavilion couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear, Qingxue covered her lips to suppress her smile.

Mrs. Mu leaned on the railing, admiring the battlefield of the three leisurely, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and licked them.

As if suddenly remembering something, Mrs. Mu stopped eating melon seeds, and turned her head to look at Qingxue, who was keeping herself safe.

Qingxue caught Mrs. Mu's eyes from the corner of her eye, and she pretended not to look at Fu Ling and continued to play with her eyebrows stretched.

This Mrs. Mu has been examining her since she entered the mansion.

"You're Qingxue, right?" Mrs. Mu took the time to step back and forth, and said quietly, "This second girl in my family has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

Qingxue smiled naturally, bent her legs slightly to Mrs. Mu, blessed her body, and said respectfully: "Madam, we have met before. The servants picked you up in the Taimiao before. The princess is kind and simple, and she has the opportunity to serve you. It is the blessing of the three lives of slaves and servants."

Mrs. Mu narrowed her eyes, and looked at her sleek appearance secretly: "Smart teeth."

Qingxue nodded slightly, always maintaining a distant yet polite smile.

(End of this chapter)

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