When Mu Xichen spoke, there was a faint joy on his clear face. Xu Ersheng looked at him deeply. There was no reluctance or waves in his pupils, but only peace and satisfaction.

"Xichen, your aunt and I are very happy. You are so ambitious now. But after all, you are a male member of the Mu family, so you have never considered the matter of inheriting the Mu family's family?"

Xu Ersheng was optimistic about the chess game, and as soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to eat one of Mu Xichen's pawns.

Mu Xichen bent his lips and said gently: "Uncle, I really live a good life now. Besides, my three daughters are descendants of the Mu family. I used to think about having a son, but now when I look back, what era is this, my sons and daughters are the same, and they also have the blood of the Mu family. As long as the children have a promising future, it is enough to comfort the ancestors' spirits in heaven."

Xu Ersheng was stunned when he heard this, but he did not expect that Mu Xichen was so open-minded now.

I remembered that when he misunderstood that Xingou had a blood relationship, he was determined to oppose the two children being together for the sake of the Qiao family's succession.

Thinking about it now, comparing Mu Xichen's open-mindedness, he made him look a bit petty.

He smiled embarrassedly, and Xu Ersheng said, "It seems that your aunt is destined to continue to worry about your affairs!"

Not long after, when Mu Yan came out with the wine-making meatballs that Mu Xichen loved to drink, he looked at them sitting in the small hall from afar and played chess. The golden sunlight outlined their calmness and indifference, which made the picture become so full of texture and the years are quiet.

*

Luo House.

The maid and the servants received all the red envelopes and put them home for the New Year.

The New Year’s Eve dinner and the food eaten these days are handled by the four major housekeepers.

Xiao Xiaoyun held the phone in the room and called his dear mother to chat. The little guy looked excited and kept silent: "I really want to see my brother, Mother, I have a younger brother, I will be my older brother from now on, I will be my older brother, hehe, I am so happy!"

When Ling Xu and his wife heard their son's words, they felt comforted and took many photos of Xiao Xiaoyuan and posted them on Ling Yu's mobile phone, asking Xiao Xiaoyun to look for Ling Yu to see.

The three young masters in Jiangbei happily posted Spring Festival couplets together. Their Spring Festival couplets were all written by Ling Yu, and everything in the window flowers was cut by Mu Yan and Luo Tianxing.

The three brothers played while sticking and laughing. The sincere brotherhood behind them made everyone who passed by felt that it was precious when they saw it.

Emperor Luo led Hai Sisi to practice piano together upstairs. During this period, he lived at Hai's house for a while. The relationship between the emperor and Hai Sisi has become better and better. Even when Hai Sisi goes, he has to hold the emperor's hand and lead him together. Such progress made the emperor himself ecstatic and made the parents on both sides feel more at ease.

Hai Moxuan and his wife had already arrived here early and accompanied Ling Yu and his wife to talk in the lobby on the first floor.

Luo Meiwei led Jin Ziluo to stay in the room with her smile and packed red envelopes. She had too many children at home, so she was afraid that she would make the mistake, so she asked Jin Ziluo to write the children's names on the red envelopes, which would not be easy to make mistakes.

Zhuzhu pulled Tianxing together and sat on the small balcony on the second floor, tasting sweet and delicious hot drinks, and talking about topics about pregnancy. Tianxing saw that Zhuzhu wanted children wholeheartedly, so their topic started with eugenics and excellent parenting. Two girls with a flood of maternal love couldn't stand it when they talked, and their faces were full of quiet light.

The gorgeous corridor walks from the depths and is the beautiful boudoir.

At this moment, Jiaojiao held potato chips together, watched the soap opera in front of the girl whom she loved to watch, and talked about their little girl secrets. Because they were similar in age and were both in love, it was very easy to talk about them together.

Jiaojiao smiled and gnawed on the potato chips: "I don't know when my master will come, so don't let me wait until the seventh day of the lunar month, and the new year is over, it's boring."

The sad little eyes were filled with grievance and expectation, and it was obvious that they were the girl who fell in love.

Xingxin smiled: "Didn't you ask him?"

"No, why are you so embarrassed about this kind of thing?" Jiaojiao's face turned red and she smiled: "Besides, I hope we can develop steadily and don't want to scare him. If I ask, it will seem like I'm urging him, and I don't want to put pressure on him. After all, they also have to spend the New Year with their family. It depends on their schedule for marriage proposals."

"Yeah, I haven't passed the door yet, so I'm just thinking about it for others. My aunt, you really have the characteristics of being a good wife and mother!"

"Hate, what are you talking about? What are you saying? What are you still good wife and mother? It's still early!"

"You can be too early, but your master can't do it!" Xingxin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your master is 26 years old, and if you wait any longer, you will get old!"

Jiaojiao smiled disbelief: "Go to you! The older the men are, the more reliable they are! Because they have experienced vicissitudes, they know more about responsibility and cherishing! This is what my mother said!"

"real?"

"That's it!" Jiaojiao was very proud: "So my mother fell in love with my dad's 27-year-old uncle when she was 18 years old, and her gorgeous love!"

Hearing this, Xingxin lowered his head, his face turned red, and he stopped talking.

Jiaojiao waited for a long time, put down the potato chips and changed to milk tea, but couldn't wait for Xingxin to speak. She turned her head and looked at Xingxin in surprise: "What's wrong? This expression is the same as Sichun!"

“Where is it!”

"I'm still saying no!"

Originally, Jiaojiao just said it casually, but after saying it, she found that Xingxin's expression was very wrong!

She raised her eyebrows and smiled with a little fox-looking face: "Hehe, have I discovered it by my ignorant eyes?"

Xingxin turned his head away and refused to admit it: "What are you talking nonsense? The boys in our school are so ugly! I don't like it!"

"That's right!" Jiaojiao smiled: "The mayor's daughter, if she wants to be a young talent in the mall in the future, just like my second brother."

Xingxin frowned, and felt a little nervous, pouting: "Whoever stipulates that you must be a good match. As long as... as long as you have ambition, know the roots and the character is good."

"Different!" Jiaojiao immediately said seriously: "My mother said that boys can marry poor girls. Our family does not dislike the origin of a daughter-in-law. As long as they are well-educated, they can do it. But our girls must not marry poor men, because our daughters are all treasures and cannot suffer any grievances!"

Over the years, Jin Ruge's words have been the Bible, deeply engraved in Jiaojiao's heart.
Chapter completed!