Chapter 32 Three Generations Under One Roof (1)

The spring in S city is always cloudy and rainy, it often falls continuously for ten days and a half months, today is a good day, although the sun is still not visible, the weather is still cold, but the rain has stopped.

At 6:30 in the morning, the three people who lived in the villa packed up and appeared in the lobby on time.

Mu Zhilan had been waiting in the living room early, while Aunt Rong was still standing upright by the side.

Seeing Mu Jinchen going downstairs, Mu Zhilan smiled and stood up to meet him. While carefully helping him straighten his tie, he asked softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Mu Jinchen's mellow voice was also played very softly. Facing the gentle Mu Zhilan, everyone would naturally become gentle, "How can I not sleep well at home?"

He was still jet-lagged, and in fact he didn't close his eyes very much. However, Mu Zhilan liked to hear such words.

The smile on Mu Zhilan's face became stronger, and he took his arm actively, "I lied to my sister again, there are still some bruises, the jet lag has not reversed yet."

Suddenly, a voice pretending to be dissatisfied broke in, "Mom, I hurt my hand last time, and you didn't realize it until a few days ago. You know that uncle has bruises on his face, and I'm afraid you can even count the pores on his face." , you don’t care about your son, you only care about your younger brother, I’m jealous, is it your son or my uncle?” Mu Yuhao is probably the only one who can talk like this in the old house.

"You skinny monkey, you're ashamed to say that you broke your hand, and you're afraid that I'll talk about it, so you deliberately hid it. If Xiaorong didn't find out, you might have been hiding it from me. You have a reason."

Mu Yuhao smiled like a flower, and stepped forward quickly, holding Mu Zhilan's shoulder, "Hey, it's different now, when uncle comes back, I want to increase my sense of presence, you have a brother who can do everything, quickly Forget about having a son."

Mu Zhilan laughed and scolded him angrily, "You're talking nonsense, if you're half as sensible as your uncle, I'll be relieved."

Mu Yuhao curled his lips, his face collapsed, "Don't you keep comparing me with Uncle? Do you think there are a few people in this world who can compare with Uncle?"

"It's because you have learned everything from your uncle since you were a child, even the clothes, shoes, and schoolbags must be the same style. In the future, you must learn more from your uncle in the company. Don't always be playful."

Mu Yuhao really admired Mu Jinchen when he was a child, and he would only agree to anything if he was like him. He pushed Mu Zhilan's shoulder forward, "That was when I was a child, but it's different now, my mother, let's go over quickly, Grandpa should wait anxiously."

"You child..."

Amidst the warmth and laughter, the three of them walked arm in arm on the bluestone path, followed by Aunt Rong.

The kapok on both sides of the trail is only bare tree trunks.

Kapok is also called Hero Flower, the city flower of S City. The old man loves kapok very much. When he was very young, he pointed to kapok and taught them that the descendants of the Mu family should be like the kapok tree.

When expanding the villa, it is not allowed to damage the plants and trees in the yard. Therefore, on both sides of the path connecting the villa and the ancestral house, there is a towering kapok not far away.

Today, the kapok tree is bare, with no leaves left, and it is waiting for the spring rain to come into full bloom.

City S is a southern city with indistinct seasons. It is full of flowers and trees all year round. Only kapok can see the changes of four seasons. This is one of the reasons why the old man loves kapok so much.