1657: C1657 Father and Son Brother

C1657 Father and Son Brother

"Chuchen, why is Dad... fine?"

When Mu Zhiyuan rushed over and saw his sister, he hurriedly asked about his father's situation. In the end, he saw his father hugging his little brother, looking like a filial son.

This did not look like he had been beaten by his wife until he was injured and hospitalized.

When Mu Jing saw his eldest son, he really wanted to collapse.

It was also good to let his eldest son worry about him.

Unfortunately, it was too late even if he fell down now. The scene just now was all seen by his eldest son.

"It must be the aunties who exaggerated, right? Dad did a checkup, and it was nothing serious."

Chuchen explained. This was indeed a boastful statement by the maid.

"Zhiyuan, Dad, Dad, actually have headaches and dizziness. Dad hit his head. It's just that after the check-up, he said that there was no cerebral hemorrhage and that he would not die."

Mu Jing dared to admit that everything was an act in front of his daughter, but in front of his eldest son, he did not dare to say it out loud. He was afraid that his eldest son would scold him to death.

The relationship between the father and son had not been completely relieved yet.

Until now, Zhiyuan and his wife were still unwilling to move back to the Mu Family's villa.

In the past, the father and son lived under the roof together. Because of Su Shu, the father and son often quarreled. He always disliked his eldest son. When his eldest son really moved away from that house, he especially missed the liveliness in the past.

He would only know how precious it was when he lost it.

"Since you still can't die, then I will leave. When you are dead, inform me to come over and do the funeral for you."

Mu Zhiyuan said with a stern face, turned around and was about to leave.

"Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan."

Mu Jing quickly went to pull Mu Zhiyuan.

Mu Tianci also helped his father pull his big brother and called him coquettishly, "Big brother, don't go. Big brother, hug me. I miss big brother so much."

Mu Zhiyuan turned his head and carried his little brother over. With a dark face, he scolded, "Don't be spoiled by me!"

"Hehe."

Mu Tianci replied with an innocent and bright smile, making Mu Zhiyuan unable to lose his temper even if he wanted to.

Finally, he pinched his little brother's butt twice and said with a stern face, "Haven't you had a good meal recently? The little butt meat is missing, it's not comfortable to pinch it."

Touching the place where his brother had pinched, Mu Tianci said flatteringly, "I miss Eldest Sister and Eldest Brother, so I can't eat and sleep well."

Mu Zhiyuan,... ""

This kid had been with Mu for a long time and had learned how to talk.

"Big brother, go and help dad with the hospitalization procedures first." Chuchen really liked to see the friendly interaction between the two brothers.

After she said that, Mu Zhiyuan looked at his father and said coldly, "Are you really alright? Don't pretend to be strong in front of me."

"It's a headache. It's a headache."

Mu Jing understood what his daughter meant by letting him stay in the hospital.

Since he was pretending to be injured, he had to pretend to be injured to the end. He had to stay in the hospital for a few days. He could also scare Su Shu and Su Shu so that they would not go overboard.0

Mu Jing really could not stand Su Shu and her daughter acting like they were having fun.

Mu Zhiyuan put his brother down and said to the little guy, "You stay with your father. I will go and help him with the hospitalization procedures."

"Big brother, my father is also your father."

Mu Zhiyuan snorted coldly and did not reply. He turned around and left.

When his figure disappeared, Mu Jing complained to his daughter, "Chuchen, why did you tell your brother? I feel guilty when I see your brother now."

"I was worried about you. Inform my brother to come and see you for the last time."

Mu Jing asked, "Did I overdo it?"

"You scared us to death. Also, don't you want to see my brother? Then I'll call my brother back later. "

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