Chapter 1357 The Young Master’s Troubles (5)

In the living room, Mu Baichuan was drinking tea by the tea boat in the side hall with a serious face, his hands resting on his cane, and his face did not look good.

Mu Yuhao saw him from a distance, and hid in the villa area under the pretext of helping Mu Zhilan carry her bag.

Mu Baichuan saw it with his sharp eyes and cursed, "You little brat..."

"Grandpa, we are back."

Mu Baichuan's thin and dry hands flicked the gray eyebrows that had covered his eyes. His old but shrewd eyes flashed a gleam of light, and he nodded with relief, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

"Grandpa, I made you worry."

Mu Baichuan stroked his beard and shook his head, "Shuangshuang, I'm not worried. With Chen'er's intelligence and ability, it's no problem to handle these things. It's just a matter of time. Besides, your grandfather is there. How is your body?"

Mu Baichuan really didn't worry. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. No matter where his grandchildren are or what kind of adversity they are in, he believes that they can live well.

In fact, Wushuang and the others would report to their family almost every other day, and Mu Baichuan also knew the situation roughly.

Wushuang smiled, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

"That's good." Mu Baichuan said, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly put away the smile that had just returned to his face, snorted, "Hao'er is getting more and more disobedient. He ran away from home just because I asked him to go on a blind date. Forget it, forget it, I'm old and can't care so much."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll talk to this kid later, he is really noisy. But can you tell me which girl you introduced to him?" Mu Zhilan asked tentatively.

Mu Baichuan's gray eyes shone brighter, and he waved his hand, "I can't tell you, but she's a good girl anyway."

"Grandpa, the good girl you're talking about is not Jun Feifei, right? I remember you mentioned this girl last time and we know each other."

Mu Baichuan's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't answer Wushuang's question directly. He stroked his remaining gray beard, "You'll know when you should know. Don't ask so much. If you tell it, there won't be any surprises. Lan'er, go talk to Hao'er and ask him to arrange a blind date for me. It's tomorrow at noon, still at your Zhuyunju. Humph, you don't even meet her and then conclude that you don't like her. This behavior is not advisable. If Chen'er can meet a good girl like Wushuang like this?"

Speaking of his grandchildren and granddaughters-in-law, Mu Baichuan felt indescribable pride, and the more he looked at them, the more satisfied he was.

Wushuang took Mu Jinchen's arm and rubbed it. When he looked up, he bumped into Mu Jinchen's doting eyes. They smiled at each other and had a tacit understanding. In fact, the blind date only accelerated their being together. Wushuang felt that even if she hadn't had a blind date with Mu Jinchen, they would still be together in the end. This feeling of love at first sight is hard to explain, and only they themselves understand it.

At dinner, Mu Zhilan talked a lot, and Mu Yuhao hung his head and agreed to go on a blind date tomorrow, naturally with an unhappy face.

That night, Mu Yuhao didn't sleep much all night. The young and handsome boy put his hands behind his head, and his brain was working at high speed.

It is said that success cannot be copied. He always thinks that his great grandfather thinks that success can be copied because of the success of his brother and Wushuang.