Chapter 595 Gathering Together (4)
"The person you like is naturally the best." As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Muxue's beautiful eyes seemed to have a glimmer of light, but it was quickly covered up.
Xia Jingshan patted the back of her hand, "It's one thing to be nice, but it's another thing to be suitable. It doesn't matter if others think you are suitable. The most important thing is that you wear shoes on your own feet and that you are comfortable. Dad I just ignored this back then, Xueer and Hongyuan are also great people, it’s a pity..."
Xia Muxue's beautiful eyes turned for a moment, and she naturally knew what Xia Jingshan was referring to, "Dad, whether a couple can support each other until they grow old depends on too many factors. He is an excellent person. The person who made the mistake in this marriage is I owe him after all.”
"Xue'er, none of us are at fault. We can only blame creation for tricking people. But Hongyuan has been alone all these years and has been waiting for you, and you... have fulfilled your wish. Why don't you give everyone a chance?"
"Dad, now I just want to take care of the Xia family, and hand it neatly into Wu Shuang's hands as a dowry. Watching her marry in glory is enough. I won't force anything else. I owe them to their father and daughter. There are too many and I am not qualified to talk about happiness.”
"Xue'er..."
"Okay dad, it's time for us to go."
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The majestic and steady Audi Pikes Peak crossed the Purple Avenue and headed straight for the Mu family's old house. Time really flew by. Spring turned to summer and a season changed. The redbuds on both sides of the avenue had long since fallen away, and the redbuds on the walls of the old house had already fallen. The kapok tree has lush branches and leaves, and is full of vitality. It is hard to imagine that it transformed from a bare trunk to a fiery red tree a few months ago.
The sun is shining brightly, and even the chirping of the birds on the branches is particularly cheerful.
As soon as the car stopped in the parking lot, the workers were heard shouting, "Miss, the young master and the young mistress are here."
"Okay, don't yell, it's very rude."
While talking, Mu Zhilan was still wearing a simple and neat blue and white porcelain cheongsam, paired with a plain silk scarf. Her appearance and body were like a lady who stepped out of a painting and appeared in front of Wu Yan.
"Sister, we are back."
"Okay, just come back." Mu Zhilan looked at the lovely person in front of him lovingly, and he became more and more happy the more he looked at her.
"Sister." Mu Jinchen, who was also wearing a dark blue silk shirt, got out of the cab.
Mu Zhilan was startled for a moment, then his eyebrows lit up, "Chen'er is very energetic today, Wushuang, you asked him to wear it, right?"
Wushuang looked at her handsome Mr. Mu with a smile on her face, "Sister, you are really good at knowing things."
"It looks good, and you two are a perfect match. Let's go in first and talk about it. When will your grandparents arrive?"
"I called them when I went out. I guess they are already on the way."
"That's good. Your grandfather has been talking about it several times."
Hearing this, Wushuang couldn't help but smile, "Grandpa and my grandpa talk on the phone several times a week, but they still find time to meet each other. This kind of friendship is really rare."
"Isn't that right? We little women don't understand the feelings of old comrades."
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"But Shuangshuang is back?"
When he heard Wushuang talking to Mu Zhilan, Mu Baichuan's voice came from the living room.
"Yes, Grandpa."
"My grandpa's neck is so long."
Wu Shuang entered the room with a smile and sat down next to Mu Baichuan, "Grandpa, don't we come back every week?"