Chapter 175: The useless people of the past. Part II
Chapter 175: The former derelict. (Part 2)
The Mu family's door was still the same as three years ago. Mu Chen looked up at the big Mu character on the golden plaque. His heart felt warm and he couldn't help but step into the Mu family's door.
"Who are you?" Several guards immediately blocked Mu Chen's way and asked indifferently.
Mu Chen was stunned, and then he didn't know how to answer. He turned his head helplessly to look at Mu Bingling who was smiling very well. Mu Bingling pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Guard, do you even remember me?"
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When several guards saw Mu Bingling, they were stunned for a moment, then they said with a respectful look in their eyes, "Miss Bingling!" Then they looked at Mu Chen and asked, "Who is this?"
Mu Bingling smiled slightly and said seriously, "This is my friend, who is here to visit the house."
The guard was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Chen with caution, and then said, "Since he is Miss Bingling's friend, then let you in."
As he said that, he waved his hand to the guard behind him, indicating that people could pass through. Mu Chen smiled helplessly and walked in quickly. The surrounding environment was still like three years ago, without any change. Summer three years ago
Mu Chen left, and he returned three years later, and everything was like a mirror and water. Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Mu Chen's hand trembled uncontrollably because of excitement.
Mu Bingling felt Mu Chen's emotional fluctuations, gently held Mu Chen's hand and said, "There is no change at home, where are you going first."
After taking a deep breath, Mu Chen's emotions calmed down instantly, "Go home first."
"I knew you would say that."
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The yard is still the same, and the memory is very clear. Walking on the road to Bifengyuan, Mu Chen felt like he had just walked by yesterday. The weak boy stood alone on this road and looked up at the sky, questioning his life.
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At the door of Bifengyuan, the grass was trimmed very neatly, and the fragrance of the grass that was sometimes emitted was refreshing. Smelling the fragrance of the grass around it, Mu Chen fell into memories. Mu Bingling stood behind Mu Chen and did not disturb him.
,She knew that over the past three years, he had too many thoughts. As if he had made some decision, Mu Chen walked forward quickly and pushed open the door of Bifengyuan with force.
"Squeak..."
The moment the door was opened, the scene in the yard clearly appeared before my eyes. Just like in my dream, the difference was that a man with disheveled hair was sitting upright at the stone table next to the bamboo forest in the yard. His clothes were neatly worn, but
The slender hair was scattered on both sides, and his beard had covered half of his face. There was nothing else on the table except wine. The man was holding the wine pot and pouring wine into his mouth.
Guan Huan was muttering something, as if he didn't feel that the gate of the courtyard was opened at all.
The moment he saw the man, Mu Chen's heart twitched suddenly, his nose felt sore, and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes, "Dad..."
With a soft call, the man who was pouring wine into his mouth suddenly paused, then shook his head with a dull look and murmured, "It's an hallucination again, Chen'er... It's been three years, three years! Where are you...
"After saying that, the man raised his head and poured the wine in front of him. A crystal tears slid down from the man's cheeks, and the wine exposed from the corner of his mouth...
This man is no one else, but his father whom Mu Chen had not seen for three years. Mu Feng, the longing and worry of day and night, made Mu Feng gradually become decadent. The resolute and tenacious third master of the Mu family has fallen into this state.
Seeing his father like this, Mu Chen's body couldn't help but tremble.
Feeling his dry throat, Mu Chen knelt hard not far from the stone table with a "bang". The ground was sunk because he couldn't bear the impact of Mu Chen's knees, and the sound was very loud.
Suddenly, but extremely dull, "Dad! Unfilial son Mu Chen, is back..."
"Bang!"
This time, Mu Feng was finally moved, turned his head and saw Mu Chen kneeling beside him. In a daze, the wine pot in his hand quietly slid from his hand and fell heavily to the ground, splashing all over the ground.
In his muddy sight, a young man in white was kneeling in front of him with tears in his eyes. Although the boy's hair was blue, although the boy's height was much taller than him, and although the boy's face looked like
It was so strange, but Mu Feng still recognized his child at a glance, which was Mu Feng's most precious child in his life.
"Chen...Chen'er..." His voice was extremely hoarse, as if someone who hadn't spoken for several years suddenly spoke...
(I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the six-month-old child is sick, vomits and coughs, and I've just returned from the hospital and have to go again soon. The parents are the worst of their children. Please forgive Suifeng. Today I can only update this
Many, please forgive me. It may take two days to recover 6,000 updates, sorry.)