Chapter 898 The Eve of Departure (16)
It was already close to dusk when the steady and majestic Pikes Peak entered Bauhinia Avenue. It was covered with the light gold that had just been lit by the setting sun, and it drove all the way to the depths. The end was where the Mu Mansion was.
It was already close to dusk when the steady and majestic Pikes Peak entered Bauhinia Avenue. It was covered with the light gold that had just been changed by the setting sun, and it drove all the way to the depths. The end was where the Mu Mansion was.
"Young Master, the Young Madam is back." Mu Zhilan had arranged for someone to wait at the door early. Knowing that they had to catch a flight in the evening, dinner was also prepared early in the morning.
"Send someone to invite the old man to come."
Mu Zhilan gave an order and let Aunt Rong take her arm to greet him.
Mu Zhenhua was drinking tea leisurely in a corner of the side hall. His expression was indifferent and no emotion could be seen. Xiao Zhiyuan sat opposite him and calmly helped him add some tea without saying anything.
In a blink of an eye, the couple had passed through the corridor and came to the courtyard. Wushuang saw Mu Zhilan, who was wearing a light and elegant cheongsam, coming slowly from a distance.
Some women will only become more beautiful and more elegant as they grow older, and Mu Zhilan and Xia Muxue happen to be such women.
"Sister, it's just home. Don't go out in such a hot weather."
Wushuang saw her as kindly as seeing her own mother. He could always see the shadow of his mother in her. Perhaps the care and concern in her eyes were exactly the same as Xia Muxue's.
"It's just a few steps. I haven't seen you for a few days. Shuangshuang looks much better. How are your mother and grandpa recently?" Since Xia Muxue was discharged from the hospital and moved back to Xiayuan, Mu Zhilan has not visited her again.
Every time Wushuang came back, she always asked this question. She was sincerely concerned about Xia Muxue, so Wushuang felt warm in her heart. After marrying Mu Jinchen, the affairs of their two families became the affairs of one family. They were real family members.
"Much better. Mom's injury has recovered well, and grandpa is in a much better mood."
"That's good. Come in quickly. Your grandpa has sent someone to invite you. Have dinner early so that you can go to the airport early. There is some traffic on the road at this time. Don't miss the plane."
When the three of them arrived in front of the main house, Zhao Zhiliang happened to come over with Mu Baichuan. The old man with white hair and a youthful face was full of energy, which made people feel refreshed.
"Grandpa..."
"Grandpa..."
"Grandpa..."
The three of them greeted in unison.
Mu Baichuan responded happily, "It's good to be back."
"By the way, Lan'er, I don't think I have seen Hao'er for a few days. Didn't this kid come back for dinner today?"
Mu Baichuan looked at the young people and saw that Mu Yuhao was not there, and asked in confusion.
Before Mu Zhilan opened his mouth, Mu Jinchen had already spoken, "Grandpa, Yuhao has been very motivated recently. I have given him a few more projects to take over, so he will be quite busy."
Mu Baichuan walked in while stroking the white beard on his chin and nodded, "I see, I thought he was busy chasing after another girl. By the way, Lan'er, I have fallen in love with another girl recently. Xiao Hao'er is over two years old and just graduated from college. She is pretty good in all aspects. You can ask Hao'er to take some time to meet her. Maybe it will be another good match."
Wushuang and Mu Jinchen looked at each other after hearing this. Wushuang smiled with curved eyebrows and Mu Jinchen also curled his thin lips, and they both understood each other tacitly.