Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

After a five-hour flight, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Sijue and his wife and children arrived at the G city airport on time.

Mu Sijue held his son with one hand, and Niannian fell asleep quietly on his shoulder.

Xu Youning carried a bag on his shoulder, holding a children's water cup and a thin blanket in his hand.

Mu Sijue held Xu Youning's hand in one hand, and the two followed the people off the plane.

At the exit, Xu Youning covered Nian Nian with a thin blanket.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was about fifty years old rushed over with two big men wearing black mirrors behind him.

"Master Seven, you are back!"

The visitor was Uncle Song, the housekeeper of Mu's house.

Mu Sijue nodded at him, Uncle Song looked at Xu Youning on the side and said respectfully, "Seventh grandma, okay."

The seventh grandma?

Xu Youning looked at Mu Sijue in surprise, only to see Mu Sijue shook her hand again and nodded.

"This is the housekeeper, Uncle Song." Mu Sijue said.

Immediately after seeing Xu Youning, smiled and replied, "Hello."

"Master Seven, this little friend of you is the little master, right?"

"Ok."

I saw Uncle Song flushed his eyes immediately, "If the old lady is still alive, they will be very happy."

"..."

Uncle Song took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears of excitement. He said, "Seventh master, grandma, let's go home, the eldest master is waiting for you at home."

"At home? Brother is not in the company?"

"Young Master He..." Uncle Song looked at Mu Sijue, hesitated to speak, shook his head and sighed.

Upon seeing this, Mu Sijue couldn't help but frowned, "What happened?"

"The eldest master is sick. He has been ill for three months and has not improved."

"Come back home!"

"Yes."

After getting in the car, Mu Sijue held Nian Nian in his arms, frowning along the way.

Xu Youning couldn't help but worry, she held Mu Sijue's hand with both hands to show comfort.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Youning leaned lightly on his shoulder and said, "Big Brother, there will be nothing wrong."

"Ok."

The atmosphere in the car was extremely tense. Uncle Song was sitting in the co-pilot, and he could clearly see Mu Sijue's expression through the rearview mirror.

He took out his phone, quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

An hour later, the car arrived at Mu's mansion.

The Mu's Mansion is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by mountains, and the environment is quiet. It is a real good place for self-cultivation.

But here is far from the city, even the servants have to drive when they go out to buy vegetables.

When the car enters a large carved iron gate, the view of the courtyard instantly comes into view.

There is a fountain in front, and a flower corridor on the left and right.

The car drove all the way to the parking lot. The Mu's mansion has a special parking lot.

The owner's car or an important guest's car can enter the parking lot through the main courtyard of the gate. If it is an ordinary person, enter the parking lot through another road that does not enter the main courtyard.

Xu Youning was born in an ordinary background, but her assassin career over the years has also allowed her to meet various high-ranking officials.

Everywhere in Mu Sijue's house revealed the inhumanity of "trench".

This place is like a castle, far from the center of the city. The owner of the house leads a life indisputably.

"Big brother lives here alone?" Xu Youning asked.

Before Mu Sijue could answer, Uncle Song replied, "The Third Young Master and Fourth Young Master will come back occasionally."

"Are the oldest three and four coming back today?" Mu Sijue asked.

Uncle Song turned around, his face seemed hesitant, "I'm back."

Mu Sijue looked out the window calmly, Uncle Song's expression was too much.

It's just ordinary brothers getting together, but there seems to be a secret.

After the car stopped, servants walked over one by one.

The trunk opened, Uncle Song said to them, "Put the Seventh Young Master's luggage back to the room."

"Yes." The servants took the luggage away.

Mu Sijue took Xu Youning out of the car, Niannian was still asleep at this time.

Mu Sijue and his wife looked at their sleeping son and couldn't help but smile at each other.

This little guy slept peacefully.

Mu Sijue picked up Niannian, and Xu Youning followed him.

Mu Sijue held Xu Youning's hand, turned his head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you nervous?"

Xu Youning nodded, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Mu Sijue showed a smile on his face, full of spoiling.

To make my wife nervous, it seems that she is really caring about herself.

Mu Sijue said again, "This is our home, don't be nervous."

Xu Youning raised her head and looked at Mu Sijue.

The smile in Mu Sijue's eyes gave her a wordless affirmation.

Xu Youning pursed her lips, she held Mu Sijue's hand tightly and nodded.

Subsequently, the Mu Sijue family of three came down to the hall under the leadership of Uncle Song.

At this time someone was waiting in the hall.

Mu Siye, who was sitting in the main seat, stood beside him, Mu Si God and Mu Si Lang.

Others are servants of the mansion.

As soon as Mu Sijue's family of three entered the door, Mu Siye stood up.

The three of their brothers moved their feet and wanted to come over to welcome Musi, but they seemed to think of something, and immediately recovered another cold appearance.

Mu Siye sat down again.

Mu Sijue brought his wife and his son to Mu Siye, and shouted respectfully, "Big Brother."

I saw that Mu Siye was handsome and handsome, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, his complexion was pale and his body was thin.Although he will be in his late 40s, he is still as good-looking as the sickly and beautiful man from comics.

Really "time is not old and beautiful."

Looking at the other two, the youngest third, Mu Siye, and Mu Sijue are somewhat similar, with a head shape that is unique to Dou.There is a sense of banditry and rebelliousness in his looks.

The fourth oldest Musram also wore a pair of glasses with white and red lips. Even the glasses couldn't stop his peach eyes that exuded charm at all times.It's just that he and the brothers seem to be gentler and seem to get along well.

Xu Youning looked at their brothers and couldn't help but have a few questions. Mu Sijue is 30 and 6 this year, and he is the seventh in the family. Logically speaking, the boss should be several years older than him, but why do they seem to be about the same age?

"This is your wife and children?" Mu Siye asked.

"Yes."

The eyes of the three Mu Siye people focused on Xu Youning, only to see that Xu Youning was not half panicked, and said hello to them calmly, "Hello."

Mu Siye's eyes became milder, "Uncle Song, take the seventh grandma and young master back to rest."

"Yes."

Xu Youning and Mu Sijue looked at each other and saw that Mu Sijue nodded.Xu Youning didn't say anything, she hugged Nian Nian, and then went upstairs with Uncle Song.

Seeing Xu Youning's departure, Mu Siye returned to his seriousness just now, "Lao Qi, you haven't been home for five years, have you forgotten yourself or the Mu family?"

Seeing that his elder brother was about to lose his temper, Mu Sijue didn't say anything. He lowered his head and looked like he was being taught carefully.

"Old Qi, the eldest brother is like a father, our parents are gone, I, the elder brother, can I take care of you?" Mu Siye asked sharply.

Mu Sijue looked at Mu Siye, with a look that was a bit humble from his younger brother, "Big brother, these years, I have been plagued with chores, and I don't want to come back and disturb my brother."

"Since you still recognize me as your elder brother, you should understand that if something goes wrong with you, your family can support you."

It turned out that Mu Si's wild anger from Mu Qi just felt sorry for him.

The seventh brother in his thirties and the eldest brother are pampered, which seems good.

"Old Qi, how old is your son?" Musshen asked, his words also happened to turn the topic away.

"Four and a half years old."

"It's comforting that my eldest nephew is so big."

Mu Sijue smiled slightly.

At this time, Mu Siye stood up and said, "You two are eating at home tonight."

"Tonight? Boss, I don't have time tonight." Mu Sishen replied directly.

"I don't have time." Mouslan's voice was a bit dull.

"Fourth, don't follow me in everything? You a big man, what can you do at night?"

"Three brothers and a big man are busy with things, so I have."

"I said your kid is looking for a beating?"

"Three brothers, are you afraid to see Yan Xuewei?"

Hearing this, Musshen frowned very impatiently, "Fourth, don't think you are old, I won't beat you!"

Mouslan remained unhurried, "If you weren't afraid to see her, why would you hide?"

"I have a date with the little girl tonight, what am I afraid of Yan Xuewei!"

"Really? A guilty conscience."

"Hey, fourth!" He looked at Musshen and was about to roll up his sleeves and hit someone.

Looking at Musram again, he was still in a calm and unhappy manner.

"If you don't have a guilty conscience, don't leave at night. Anyway, Yan Xuewei has already been broken by you. If you hurt her again, she won't care."

Hearing this, Mu Sijue remembered who Yan Xuewei was.

Yan Feimo's daughter, Mr. Yan and his father are brothers who worship the handlebar.Yan Xuewei is a few years younger than them, and Mu Sijue is not very impressed with her, but a few years ago, I heard that the third child was going to marry Yan Xuewei. I never thought that after so many years, the two were not together.

Listening to the meaning of the fourth child is that Luohua is sentimental and unintentional.

"Lao Si, I won't leave tonight, do you want to leave? Do you think that little girl can look at you if I don't make a move? You are far behind Lao Tzu."

Musram sneered coldly, "vulgar."

"Hey!" Mouslan's little expressions really angered him!

"Is there enough noisy? Are the two of you ten years old together? I'm almost forty. It's interesting to quarrel for a woman?" Mu Siye said with a cold face, coldly angrily Both of them.

"The third, fourth, tonight is a family dinner, none of you are allowed to leave!"

When Mu Siye spoke, the third and fourth were quiet, and no one spoke.

"Old Qi, go back and have a rest, and everyone will have a meal in the evening." When talking to Mu Sijue, Mu Siye's tone obviously dropped.

"Brother, your body..."

Mu Siye raised his hand and waved it, "It's okay, don't worry."

After speaking, Mu Siye left the hall, followed by the servant.

Upon seeing this, the god Mu Si came to Mu Sijue, "Old seventh, the boss's health is not good now, and the Mu family will rely on you."

"Second brother, aren't you and fourth brother still at home?"

"He?" Musshen glanced at Musram with disdain.

After speaking, the god Mu Si swaggered and left.

Mou Si Lang glanced at Mou Sijue, and left without saying much.

Seeing them leave one by one, Mu Sijue couldn't help but frowned. He hadn't seen him for a few years, and his brothers were a little strange.