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"Come on, sit here, kid," Mrs. Xuanyuan pulled open the chair and put Yuanyuan on it.

"Thank you sister," Yuanyuan thanked her in a silly voice. Mrs. Xuanyuan looked young, and in his heart, she was also a beautiful sister.

Mrs. Xuanyuan and Weibing and Qianmo are indeed not much different, and they are only three or two years older than the two.

After thinking about it all night, Yuanyuan figured it out, and the little fox sister reluctantly gave it to her uncle. There were two beautiful sisters here, so he could choose.

At the dining table, Wei Bing and his younger brother sat on one side, Qian Mo and Mrs. Xuanyuan sat on the other side, with Xiao Yuanyuan in the middle.

The dishes were excellent, Yuanyuan was drooling when she looked at it. Mu Qingshen picked up a piglet bag for him, "Try it, my brother made it."

The bun is small, crystal, and colorful, and even round, he can't bear to eat it. "Uncle, can I take it home and collect it?"

These words made the four adults laugh. Yuanyuan had a hobby for collecting small jewelry. When she saw what she liked, she would buy it from a rich man without feeling sorry for the money at all.

This crystal bag is small and colorful. It must look good on the small desk.

Mu Qingshen smiled and said, "Yuanyuan, this is something to eat and cannot be treasured. If you really want it, brother will make one for you some other day."

"Really?" Yuanyuan's little face looked at him shinyly.

Mu Qing nodded, "It's just that there is a condition, you can't call me uncle anymore."

"Then I don't want it." Yuanyuan drooped his little head sadly. He was very obsessed with this title. Even if the little fox sister could not become his mother, she would become his aunt. Mu Qingshen was still his uncle.

He likes this family very much. He doesn't want him to be with them, it's just a meal.

Weibing glanced at her younger brother and coaxed her, "Brother, why don't you pinch it for you, sister, eat it quickly, the buns are going to be cold."

It seemed like a reinjection of vitality, the little guy straightened his head in an instant, and his spirit was flying, "Okay, okay, thank you sister~"

The little guy ate the bun in one bite, and his big eyes suddenly shone like stars, "It's delicious, it's as delicious as the little uncle's ~"

Wei Bing raised his eyebrows, "Your uncle can still cook?"

"Well, when I was a child, my father was busy with work and couldn't take care of me. My uncle was taking care of me and cooking for me." Yuanyuan raised her little head and blinked her big eyes, her face full of pride.

When talking about that time, Yuanyuan couldn't stop being happy. Since he was born, he had been in his uncle's arms. Uncle has taken care of him and grown up all the way. For him, Mu Yeqin learned everything.

The doorbell rang, and Mu Qingshen said, "I'll go and open it."

The man was wearing a black blue suit, and the brighter color diluted his coldness and made him look softer and more noble. Mu Qingshen looked him up and down, and his eyebrows and expressions were very similar to Mu Yeqin. His temperament alone would make people involuntarily associate the two together.

I guess this is the rumored eldest master of the Mu family, Mu Jingchen.

At the same time, Mu Jingchen was also looking at him. He had seen this young man, and he was the one in the photo and was still impressed.

"Hello, I'll find Yuanyuan."

After all, Mu Jingchen is here, and he is quite polite.

Mu Qingshen didn't make things difficult for him, and turned sideways and let him in.

There were slippers at the door, and Mu Jingchen changed into them.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard laughter and joy.

In the restaurant, the three sisters were making Yuanyuan laugh, touching his little head from time to time, and picking up some food for him. Two round dimples appeared on the little guy's tender and high-spirited face, with curved eyes, full of stars and radiance. That was the smile of a child, the real joy from the heart.

Instead of seeing that my father is always alone and has no one to accompany him, I am afraid that he will be alone and will force him to laugh to make him laugh; instead of whenever my father is bullied outside, I am afraid that he will be sad, and will be careful to make him laugh…
Chapter completed!