To be serious, at Mama Liu's age, she may spend the rest of her life in another country before they return to China. Of course, these aspects must be considered, so Butler Lin also stayed to take care of Mu's house.
At the beginning, he was worried that Xiaotuanzi would cry at Jing Shaoqing's side, so in the days when he first arrived in the United States, he watched Xiaotuanzi on video every day, only later did he realize that the little guy was so heartless and completely heartless. I said that I missed him and Wen Yan, let alone getting emotional.
Time flies, and Mo Tingchen probably didn't expect to spend nineteen years in the United States
Nineteen years later.
Baishuiwan Villa.
Chen Mengyao looked at the clock on the wall repeatedly with a slightly anxious expression, urging the people in the kitchen to move faster from time to time.
Jing Shaoqing couldn't stand being urged by her, and poked his head out of the kitchen with a spatula in his hand: "I haven't arrived yet, so I don't need time to cook? I haven't cooked seriously for a long time." , it won't taste good later, you have to complain again."
Chen Mengyao pursed her lips and snorted softly: "Aren't I thinking about it? You said it's getting dark, why hasn't Xiaotuanzi arrived yet? He said he would be back today, and he said he would come for dinner."
Jing Shaoqing said helplessly: "He is not a three-year-old child anymore, and he is still called Xiaotuanzi. He has grown into a young man. Your own son hasn't returned to China yet, and I don't see you thinking about it so much. I'll get it done soon, Go ask Ran Ran to come down, I don't know what you're doing in the room all day long."
Thinking of her daughter, Chen Mengyao became angry, and rushed upstairs and knocked on the door: "Jing Xiaoran, don't you know that your elder brother is back today? What are you still doing in the room?! Hurry up and see what is missing in his room. Nothing is missing, clean it up, I won¡¯t beat you to the house for three days!¡±
A girl's slightly flustered voice came from the room: "Here we come! I see, Mom, go ahead and do your work, I'll be right there!"
Yes, at the beginning the doctor said that Jing Xiaoran would suffer from IQ defects in all likelihood, but as time went by, Chen Mengyao was pleasantly surprised to find that her daughter just developed slower than normal children when she was young, and she was not stupid. Afterwards, he was completely no different from normal people. If there was anything wrong with it, it was probably because his memory was not good enough and he was always forgetting things. So sometimes it depends on luck.
When the sound of Chen Mengyao's footsteps going down the stairs disappeared, Jing Xiaoran opened the door sneakily. She didn't dare to open the door just now because she was afraid that Chen Mengyao would find out that she was putting on makeup. She didn't want the expectations in her heart to be too obvious. Eldest brother Mu Xingyan was coming back soon, but she couldn't help but be excited.
Mu Xingyan went to France when she was a sophomore in high school, and several years have passed in the blink of an eye. She was inevitably a little nervous after seeing her for such a long time.
When the clock on the wall pointed to seven o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Jing Shaoqing was the first to react, and rushed out with big strides. Chen Mengyao complained: "Aren't you not excited?"
Jing Shaoqing returned: "That is also my raised son, I said I am not excited, do you believe it?!"
Opening the door, Jing Shaoqing's eyes fell on Mu Xingyan's chest. The next second, he raised his head to look at the boy's face. He probably forgot that it had been several years since the little guy left, and he was also tall. As tall as him: "Xingyan, are you back? Come in quickly."
The initial excitement turned into the most banal words, but it contained too many emotions. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com