Mu Jinrui: "Mom and dad, welcome back."
Mu Haochen: "Auntie, Dad, welcome back."
"Jin Rui, is the injury better? Xiaochen has grown taller." Mu's mother was very happy as she watched her son go out to greet her.
"It's getting better, just a minor injury. Are you tired from flying for so long? Go home to eat and rest." Mu Jinrui said gently.
"Well, I'm really hungry too. I miss Li's craftsmanship very much outside. Today we have a good meal." Mu Mu said.
"Housekeeper Wu is okay lately?" Father Mu's voice was caring, and his majestic expression was somewhat relaxed.
"Everything is okay, but it's my negligence for the young master to be injured this time." Butler Wu felt a little guilty and felt that he hadn't done a good job of hurting the children under his supervision.
"The accident is inevitable, you handled it well. Let's go, everyone will go in." Mu's father didn't blame Butler Wu, and brought everyone back to the villa.
It is rare that all the family members are present at the dinner table, which makes the two brothers uncomfortable. Because the family has too little time to gather for dinner, coupled with the complexity of the family members, the separation of the two parents living abroad all the year round, the lack of companionship since childhood made the family relationship feel a little cold.
"Everyone, let's eat." After Mu's father lowered his chopsticks, the family began to use the chopsticks to eat.
It was Jin's style that Mu Haochen continued to remain silent. He only sullied his head to eat, and only caught the closest dish in front of him.
Mu Jinrui looked at his restrained brother in front of his parents and wondered why he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"Eat lotus root" Mu Jinrui took two slices of lotus root into Mu Haochen's bowl.
"Thank you." Mu Haochen looked at Mu Jinrui, who was picking up dishes for him, with some surprises, and then looked at the lotus root in the bowl, which he likes to eat. This is a coincidence.
"Eat more if you like it" Mu Jinrui brought a plate of lotus root that Mu Haochen liked to Mu Haochen and continued to eat.
The parents on the opposite side looked at the actions of the two brothers, Mu's mother smiled in relief, and Mu's father frowned: "This is not in line with dining etiquette."
"Old Mu, it's a good thing for two brothers to get along with each other in harmony, so you don't want to be too restrictive. I think it's pretty good. You don't need to talk about so many rules when you eat as a family." Mu's mother hurriedly persuaded.
In the end, Father Mu didn't say anything, and everyone had a peaceful meal.
"Jin Rui, come to my study." Father Mu said to Mu Jinrui after the meal.
"Okay, Dad." The parents' orders cannot be violated.
In the study, Father Mu was sitting behind the big mahogany desk, watching Mu Jinrui for a while before slowly asking: "Although your arm is injured, I am very pleased with your protection of your brother."
"It's because I haven't done well all the time, and I will protect Xiaochen in the future." Mu Jinrui heard the real reason for his arm injury when he heard his father Mu say the real reason for his arm injury. Because of the big and small things at home, I will appear on my father's desk in detail every week like a report.
And the situation and traces at that time are easy to infer. I guess it was Uncle Wu who reported this time.
"Oh? I rarely hear you calling Haochen as Xiaochen. It seems that your relationship has indeed improved and it is very good! You have to take responsibility as your elder brother, and you have to take care of your younger brother more in the future, do you know?" The solemn father finally revealed A faint smile.
"I see, Dad." Mu Jinrui's voice is still very cautious. For this father, Mu Jinrui knows that blood is thicker than water and will not be too productive, but the communication between father and son is basically zero.
"Well, take care of your wounds." Mu's father rarely let go of his voice.
"Dad also pay attention to maintaining his body." Mu Jinrui left the room after speaking.
When she walked out of the study and closed the door, Mu Jinrui's brows wrinkled visibly. It seems that I still don't like this Mu's old house very much in my life, especially thinking of my grandmother who I haven't seen yet.
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