Chapter 841 It Can't Be Mu Tingxiao

After listening to Mu Mu's words, Mu Nuannuan paused for a moment before putting the shoes she changed into the shoe cabinet.

The auntie nanny was cleaning the kitchen, but she just heard the movement here and knew that Mu Nuannuan had returned, so she put the cleaned bowls back into the cupboard before coming out.

"Miss Mu, you're back!"

"Aunt Chen, you've worked hard today."

The nanny's surname is Chen.

When Mu Nuannuan looked at her, the expression on her face had returned to her usual calmness.

"It's not hard, Mu Mu is good." Aunt Chen likes Mu Mu very much.

Mu Mu, who was going to get the painting, ran over.

"Mom, come and see!" Mu Mu ran over and stuffed the painting in Mu Nuannuan's hand.

Mu Nuannuan took her painting and brought her to the sofa.

The mother and daughter sat on the sofa, Mu Mu pointed to the painting and showed her: "This is Dad, this is you, this is me..."

Children's drawings are very abstract.

But Mu Nuannuan took it very seriously.

Mu Mu was still explaining to her: "This is Dad working, and Mom cooking..."

Mu Nuannuan looked at Mu Mu softly.

Mu Mu didn't know what happened, and she didn't know that her father had disappeared.

At night, after Mu Mu fell asleep, Mu Nuannuan took the pen and sat at the desk to read.

The paint on the surface of the pen has faded. It may be that people who collect this pen often take it out to look at it, so the surface is extraordinarily smooth.

This is something that Mu Tingxiao cherishes.

If he can send this pen back, it means that he is really fine.

But where did this pen come from?
Such an old pen...

The price of this brand of fountain pen was very affordable back then, and someone like Mu Tingxiao would definitely not buy this fountain pen.

So this pen must have been given by someone else.

Mu Tingxiao's address is the street she passed by when she was in elementary school.

And when Li Jiuheng stopped her at the entrance of the alley, he asked her if she remembered...

Mu Nuannuan raised the pencil to her front, looked at it again and again, as if thinking of something, she froze for a while.

I have a guess in my heart.

this pen...

Could it be she gave it to Mu Tingxiao?
Mu Tingxiao looks very indifferent on the surface, but in fact he is a very affectionate and righteous person.

If he valued this pen, he must value the person who gave him the pen even more.

However, Mu Nuannuan has been with him for so many years, and has such a close relationship with him. I have never seen Mu Tingxiao have a close relationship with anyone...

Mu Nuannuan reached out and patted her head.

When she was in the first grade of elementary school, she hadn't curbed her edge because of Mu Wanqi and Xiao Chuhe, and she came first in the exams every time.

This pen is also a kind of award.

She remembered that at the art festival that year, she participated in the competition and won a notepad and a pen, and then...

Then it seems that on the way home, she met a little brother who ran away from home and was almost hit by a car. After that, she seemed to give him the pen?

Almost 20 years have passed, and Mu Nuannuan no longer remembers the details.

After all, she lived without herself in the following years, and she seldom thought about these past events.

When I saw Mu Tingxiao's pen for the first time, I didn't think too much about it.

The little brother I met when I was a child was also dressed in ordinary clothes. He was in a mess and looked pitiful. He didn't look like a child from a rich family at all...

It should...it can't be Mu Tingxiao, right?
(End of this chapter)

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