Chapter 1610: Professional Trickster (2)
Mu Baichuan heard that it was this grandson who was talking nonsense again, so he swung the cane in his hand. Mu Yuhao quickly hugged Yuanyuan and dodged.
While dodging, he said, "Yuanyuan baby, you can't cheat your uncle like this. How can you tell others about the conversation between us two men?"
"You little brat, you talk nonsense all day long. If you drop Yuanyuan, I won't forgive you."
"Grandpa, I'm just telling the truth. Yuanyuan is so heavy. You definitely can't hold her up now, really." Mu Yuhao quickly defended himself.
"You little brat, you are heavy. You are not allowed to eat meat at night." Mu Baichuan blew his beard and glared at Mu Yuhao. When his eyes met Yuanyuan, he became a kind grandfather again. "Yuanyuan, let's ignore him. Your little uncle was a big fat boy when he was a child."
Mu Yuhao complained in his heart, you old man, you don't have to be so black on me, you are partial to me, I have always had a model figure since I was a child, and I have never been as round as Yuanyuan, okay?
Wushuang came in and heard the little guy complaining, smiled and shook his head.
This uncle is so unlucky. Every time he says something about Yuanyuan, the old man hears it. Yuanyuan is now the old man's favorite. No one can say anything. Even she will not say anything bad about her son in front of him.
The little guy is smart. He knows who is the most powerful and authoritative in this family since he was a child. He blinks his innocent big eyes twice. He wants the moon in the sky, and the old man wants to pick it down for him.
She always feels that her son is always cheating his uncle.
Mu Jinchen just came back and took the things in Wushuang's hands naturally, "Why did you come back so late?"
"There was a traffic jam on the road."
"Daddy, daddy..." Yuanyuan baby's eyes lit up when he saw his father, and he opened his little meat hands to ask his father to hold him.
Mu Yuhao complained, "Yuanyuan baby, you can't leave your uncle just because you see your father."
Mu Jinchen had to hand the things in his hand to the servant beside him and took the little meat dumpling from Mu Yuhao.
"Dad, my uncle just said I was fat."
Mu Jinchen frowned, weighed his son twice, and said seriously, "It's a little heavier, but it doesn't matter, it's cute this way."
"Really?" The little guy smiled and couldn't even speak clearly.
"Yuanyuan, you are too partial. Your dad said you were fat, why didn't you complain? I said you complained." Mu Yuhao expressed his dissatisfaction.
The little guy ignored him and patted his little meaty hands, "I don't know anything, I only know that my uncle was punished by his great grandfather and couldn't eat meat at night..."
Mu Yuhao, "..." Is this little nephew a professional pit uncle?
The rest of the people laughed so hard.
Since Yuanyuan was born, the laughter in the Mu Mansion has always been like this.
However, compared with the laughter in the Mu Mansion, Xiayuan seemed a little deserted.
Although Xia Ziwei brought Tianci back to live, little Tianci was a quiet child. He even ate quietly without crying or making a fuss. Most of the time, he would just put on a stern face and immerse himself in his own world.
Xia Ziwei found that Tianci had a high level of intelligence. He could complete puzzles that only children of a few years old could complete independently.
Xia Ziwei was actually very worried that Tianci was a child prodigy, because most prodigies were lonely. She just hoped that the child was an ordinary child and could grow up healthily and happily.
Tianci behaved like an ordinary child when he was with Yuanyuan, but when he returned to Xiayuan, he was still immersed in his own world, which made Xia Ziwei very worried.