Accompany You, is My Mission

Chapter 221: Every day there is bad luck to be crushed to death

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Mu Jinrui dialed the phone again, but no one answered. Mu Jinrui had no choice but to dial the house's fixed phone, and it was Mr. Wu who answered the call: "Uncle Wu, is Xiaochen at home?"

"Young Master? The Second Young Master is at home, do you need me to call him?"

"You don't need to call him, I will call him on his cell phone. What is my brother doing now?" He didn't even answer my phone, so he ignored himself after only a few days.

"The second young master is feeding the fish in the glass room. How about the young master playing outside? Pay more attention to your body." Uncle Wu's caring words are like an elder treating his own child.

"Feed the fish? Feed the fish. Please remind him not to always read books and study, and pay more attention to rest. I have a good time outside, and I have seen a lot of customs. You should also pay more attention to your body and keep warm."

"Okay, young master, I remember, when will the young master be back? I will arrange for someone to pick up the plane at that time."

"It's estimated that it will take a while. Because I am too nostalgic and time wasted, the original itinerary has changed. I will call you again before I go back."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the young master to call."

"Goodbye, Uncle Wu."

"Goodbye."

As soon as the phone call ended, Mu Jinrui knew that his brother was fine, so he made a new itinerary with peace of mind, began to book air tickets, and set sail for a new journey.

And Uncle Wu on the phone was a little stunned when he was standing next to the phone. Others persuaded their children to study more and work harder. How come it's all the other way around

Thinking of what the eldest master said about feeding the fish, what's so good? The second young master is not normal these days. Feeding the fish every day has caused several fish to die.

After the eldest master went out this time, the second master was obviously absent-minded in everything. He even ate a lot less food, and people looked thinner again. How can this be good

"Master, the second young master? Hey..." Looking at the floating fish pond with a layer of breadcrumbs, Uncle Wu sighed deeply. The second young master was in a daze again. It is estimated that the fish will have to die for a while, and then go buy a batch of fish. Right.

"Young Master..." Uncle Wu deliberately stayed on these three words, and he immediately regained consciousness when he saw the Second Young Master.

"? My brother?" Mu Haochen looked around and didn't see the shadow of the person in his heart. His eyes became bleak again, and his tone was lonely. "Uncle Wu, what are you going to say in the name of my brother this time?" "This routine has been used several times.

"It's time for lunch. The young master called me before and asked about your situation."

"My brother called? Why didn't you call me? What did he say?" The eyes that had just dimmed became shiny again, and my brother took the initiative to call. This is the first time since my brother went out this time. Call back!

"He cares about you very much, and he said let me remind you not to study too hard and not to get tired." Butler Wu felt awkward when he said this. Don't work too hard, what the hell is it

"And then? Did you say when you will be back? Isn't he coming back?"

"... The eldest master said that he would be back a few days later, and the originally scheduled itinerary was somewhat delayed."

"Oh... it will take a few more days..." When I went out, he said that he would be back in a few days, and now it's a few days later, this elder brother doesn't count at all.

Uncle Wu looked at Mu Haochen with a disappointed look, and tried to recall the few words of the young master, and see if there is any one that would interest Mu Haochen again...

"Oh, the young master also said that he will call you." This sentence should be more useful, right

"Hey... Brother said he would call me? Why didn't Uncle Wu say it earlier." Mu Haochen threw down the fish food and bread in his hand, and ran downstairs like a wind.

Uncle Wu looked at Mu Haochen, who only left a shadow on himself, then looked at the fish food, bread and two white-bellied fish scattered in a fish pond... Isn't this too useful? This fish is also very pitiful, and has bad luck to die every day.

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