"Uncle Mu, Major Mu, happy New Year."

After An Jiang and He Baolan parked the car, they took out the gifts from the trunk, walked over, and sent New Year's greetings to Mu Wancheng and Mu Qing.

"You're here, why are you bringing gifts? Our two families don't do that. Put it in the car and take it back. Also, don't call me Major or Major. This is at home, there's nothing like that.

Just call me Xiaoqing." Mu Wancheng looked at the large and small boxes in An Jiang and He Baolan's hands, frowned, and said in a deep voice.

Mu Wancheng is very sincere and calm. It can be seen that he really does not accept gifts.

He Baolan looked at An Jiang with some embarrassment.

"The old man specially ordered us to bring this here, and it's not something valuable, just a little bit of care. If we take the things we brought back, the old man will be so angry that he will blow his beard, stare at me, and scold me and

My cousin is a bad cucumber and can't get on the high road. He can't handle any small things well and has to eat less for dinner. I hope Uncle Mu will take pity on us two juniors and don't let us get scolded during the Chinese New Year." An Jiang

Xiang Mu Wancheng smiled and joked.

After hearing these words, Mu Qing burst into laughter, and his cold cheeks instantly changed from snowflakes to as graceful and graceful as narcissus, which made An Jiang's eyes glazed over.

But soon, Mu Qing returned to his original appearance.

"You boy, it seems that you are an expert at giving gifts! Now that you have said that, if I don't accept this gift, it will not only affect the old man's health, but also affect the lives and safety of both of you. It's not enough if I don't accept it."

Mu Wancheng suddenly smiled, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Okay, then I will break the rules and accept the gift today. After you two go back, help me thank the old man for his kindness."

"Thank you, Uncle Mu." An Jiang clasped his fists and thanked Mu Wancheng.

"I have to thank you after receiving the gift. This is the current social custom..." When Mu Wancheng heard this, he suddenly shook his head with emotion, but before he finished speaking, Mu Qing coughed and he stopped talking.

, made an invitation gesture toward the inside, and said: "It's cold outside, let's go, let's go home and talk."

An Jiang and He Baolan nodded hurriedly, and the group walked into the house.

He Baolan gave An Jiang a thumbs up while Mu Wancheng and Mu Qing were not paying attention.

An Jiang smiled and shook his head.

It wasn't that he was very capable, but as He Sijian said, Mu Wancheng didn't take his beating of Mu Shengshui to heart at all.

Moreover, he could feel that Mu Wancheng was a very honest and hard-line person, and he should be an extremely tough member of the army.

The environment of the Mu family looks much simpler than that of the He family. It retains a lot of military style. It is spacious and tidy, with very few decorations. The only embellishment is the pot of daffodils placed on the table.

Mu Qing, a green flower in the army, was no different from an ordinary girl at home. After pouring a cup of tea for An Jiang and He Baolan, she sat quietly aside and spoke very little.

Mu Wancheng greeted An Jiang and He Baolan for a few words, and asked about Mr. He's physical condition. Then the topic turned to Mu Shengshui's matter, and he said to An Jiang with a sincere expression: "For the Shengshui matter, I want to thank you for that day."

It's a wake-up call. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known that this bastard had gone to such an extent. I'm afraid he would make a mistake in the future. Sufen is a bit doting on raw water and said a lot of unpleasant things that day. I'll tell you on my behalf for her.

Apologize."

"Uncle Mu was too polite. I was a little reckless at the time. Speaking of which, I feel sorry for Brother Shengshui." An Jiang waved his hands repeatedly and apologized, then looked around curiously and asked, "Where are brothers Shengshui?"

"He is still at the base. He is too stupid, his academic performance is a mess, and he always wants to have fun. I am afraid that he will return to his old ways when he arrives in the capital, so I let him stay there to be quiet and quiet. Aunt Sufen went to accompany him." Mu Qing said in a voice.

He said crisply and lightly.

An Jiang and He Baolan looked at each other.

This Mu Qing really has a bit of a sisterly demeanor, and her wrists are very hard. Mu Shengshui suffered more in her hands than he did in Anjiang.

Moreover, looking at Mu Wancheng's calm expression, it can be seen that Mu Qing has a strong say in the Mu family, and she has the final say on many things.

"Okay, let's not mention that bastard." Mu Wancheng waved his hands, then looked at the gifts brought by An Jiang and He Baolan, and said with a smile: "Come, let's see what gifts you gave. But I have something to say first, if it is too expensive

Yes, even if it refutes the old man’s face, I will go back.”

"Uncle Mu will definitely like it." An Jiang smiled, then opened the brocade box containing the painting and slowly unfolded the scroll.

Mu Wancheng only took one look, and his eyes immediately brightened. He stood up, walked to the picture, and examined it carefully. His eyes were slightly red. After a long time, he turned to look at An Jiang and He Baolan and said

: "The old man is very thoughtful. Could you please thank me for me when you go back?"

"Definitely." An Jiang smiled and nodded.

He knew that this gift was sent to Mu Wancheng's heart, because Mu Wancheng was a participant in the war in the painting.

This painting must have brought back many memories for him.

"What is this gift? Such a big package?"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Wancheng pointed to another gift and asked An Jiang with a smile.

"This is a New Year's gift for Xiao Qing." An Jiang smiled, stood up and tore open the wrapping paper.

"A gift for Xiao Qing? There are not many gifts that can be delivered to her heart. I want to see what the old man chooses." Mu Wancheng joked with a smile.

An Jiang smiled and said: "This was not chosen by the old man, but by me."

"Really? Then I have to take a closer look." Mu Wancheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes lingering on An Jiang and Mu Qing.

With a little force, Anjiang pulled open the package, revealing the extremely exquisite J-20 model inside, which looked like a mighty dragon soaring into the sky, like a dominator in the sky.

Mu Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dumbly and looked at Mu Qing meaningfully.

Mu Qing's expression was obviously a little sluggish. Immediately, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly to An Jiang and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"You guessed Xiao Qing's thoughts correctly. She just likes these things." Mu Wancheng smiled and patted An Jiang on the shoulder and said, "She has a separate room filled with model airplanes like this."

An Jiang was speechless.

This was something he had not expected.

"This is the jade bracelet that the old man chose." Immediately afterwards, An Jiang opened the third gift and smiled at Mu Wancheng.

Mu Wancheng looked at the jade bracelet in the box, looked at An Jiang, and then looked at Mu Qing. Seeing her calm expression, he said: "Okay, thank you for your kindness."

After the gifts were delivered, the atmosphere in the venue was a little awkward for a while.

"Bao Lan, I remember that you liked boxing when you were a child. Come on, come with me to the practice room. Let's do a few moves and let me see if you have improved." After Mu Wancheng's eyes changed a little, he suddenly stood up and caught the little boy like a hawk.

Like a chicken, he pinched the back of He Baolan's neck and lifted him up, then put his arms around his shoulders and dragged him out of the door, saying to An Jiang and Mu Qing:
Chapter completed!