Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

Zhang Yiyi, who was dragged down, felt ashamed and annoyed. She stared at Mu Xi angrily and even wanted to vent her anger after getting off the stage!

Minister Cui was already getting impatient waiting in the audience. After finally waiting for the culprit to come down, he immediately stepped forward and called out to Zhang Yiyi, "Zhang Yiyi, do you want to explain to me what happened just now? Why is it different from what you reported before?"

When Zhang Yiyi heard Minister Cui calling her full name, her body trembled slightly. She knew from Minister Cui's voice that the person involved was angry. She turned her head and looked at Minister Cui, not knowing how to explain.

Minister Cui saw Zhang Yiyi's attitude and sneered. He would not indulge Zhang Yiyi. If he let Zhang Yiyi off this time, not to mention whether others would follow suit, Zhang Yiyi would become more and more excessive.

Minister Cui said coldly, "Zhang Yiyi, come with me and explain everything clearly."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yiyi wanted to argue and stay, but Zhang Yiyi had lost the dance battle and was still a little confused. She felt very upset and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. Seeing Minister Cui's cold profile, Zhang Yiyi could only follow him.

Mu Xi saw the angry Minister Cui, and sneered at Zhang Yiyi, whose face had turned pale. Minister Cui would not let Zhang Yiyi off so easily this time. After all, Minister Cui cared most about his career and the reputation of the art troupe. If she couldn't dance today, not only would she be embarrassed, but also the art troupe, not to mention Minister Cui, who was in charge of this annual meeting. Not only would she be embarrassed, but she would also be criticized.

The absence of Zhang Yiyi did not affect the progress of the annual meeting. After Mu Xi finished the program she was responsible for, she did not wait for Zhang Yiyi to come out and watch the fun before leaving, but went home early.

An hour later, Zhang Yiyi walked out with red and swollen eyes, pale face and haggard expression. Minister Cui also walked out of the office with some anger still lingering, and continued to check the progress of the annual meeting.

The annual meeting ended smoothly. Except for Zhang Yiyi causing some trouble, other programs went as planned.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chen returned home after watching the annual meeting. Mu Xi had already washed up, changed into daily clothes, and cooked a midnight snack.

"Brother, you're back. Was tonight's show good? And was I good today? Were you surprised?"

"It was great. Xiaoxi's show was the best. And I was almost scared to death by Zhang Yiyi's sudden attack tonight. When she said she wanted to have a dance battle with you, I wanted to beat her up. It was really too much. But little sister, when did you become such a good dancer? How come I didn't know?"

Mu Chen asked with a smile.

When Mu Xi heard this, her eyes rolled slightly. Like a little fox stealing fish, her brain was working frantically, trying to find a reason to fool her elder brother. She raised her chin proudly and said with a little dissatisfaction, "There are many things you don't know. I learned dancing when I was a child, and later joined the art troupe. Although I haven't danced for a long time, I would dance sometimes when I was bored in the art troupe. You don't care about me at all. You don't know this, and you come to ask me."

When Mu Chen heard this, he clapped his hands exaggeratedly and said in a flattering way, "Xiao Xi, I know I was wrong. I was wrong for not remembering that Xiao Xi had learned dancing and came to ask about it. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Mu Xi snorted coldly when she heard this.

My eldest brother is so easy to fool. If I say this to someone who knows the business, he will be exposed in minutes.

Mu Chen coaxed Mu Xi softly, muttering in his heart that even though he still felt that Xiaoxi suddenly danced so well, there must be something behind it. But now Xiaoxi had already started to get angry, so it was more important to coax his younger sister. Since his younger sister didn't want to tell him, he should not ask.

"The noodles are ready, big brother, eat them quickly or they will get cold soon."

After Mu Xi served herself a bowl of noodles, she turned around and asked Mu Chen to serve himself.

When Mu Chen heard this, his eyes lit up with joy, and he quickly went into the kitchen to get a bowl, fearing that if he was a step late, Mu Xi would regret it, and approached Mu Chen who had just annoyed Mu Xi.

"It smells so good. My sister's cooking is so delicious. My brother-in-law will be blessed in the future."

Mu Chen sniffed the noodles lightly, then took a bite, as if he had tasted some delicious food. He squinted his eyes in enjoyment, then smiled and praised the dish.

Mu Xi was also very happy to hear the praise from her elder brother. Although Mu Chen often praised her, she never hated too many compliments and she felt very happy every time she heard them.

"If it's delicious, eat more. There's more in the pot. This bowl is enough for me. If my parents want a midnight snack when they come home tonight, I'll cook it again."

When Mu Chen heard this, he smirked while eating, "This big bowl of mine is enough. I'll leave the rest for my parents. If they knew that I ate all the midnight snacks you cooked, they would be jealous and punish me."

Mu Xi laughed when she heard this, and began to fool around, "You're already this old, your parents won't beat you, at most they'll say something sarcastic to you, it won't matter if they say a few words, the noodles are already in your stomach, so eat if you want, don't think too much."

Mu Chen was deeply moved when he heard this. She was indeed his own sister and really cared about him. So Mu Chen couldn't resist the temptation and ate the rest of the noodles.

Mu Xi smiled happily when she saw Mu Chen finished eating the noodles she cooked. It was good that he finished eating. She accidentally cooked too much. By the time her parents came back, the noodles would have been mushy. In order to avoid waste, her parents would eat it too. It would be better to let her eldest brother finish it. Besides, her parents didn't like to have midnight snacks. If they wanted to eat, she could cook more.

Mu Chen, who was moved by the bowl of noodles, didn't know that Mu Xi kept urging him to finish it all just because the noodles were not left for long.

Mu Chen might have been hungry, or maybe the noodles were cooked by his sister, so he finished them quickly.

When Mu's father and mother came back, they found out that their precious daughter had cooked again, but their son had eaten all the noodles, so they immediately started to find fault with Mu Chen.

Father Mu looked at Mu Xi aggrievedly, "My daughter, have you forgotten that there are me and your mother? How could you let Mu Chen eat so much?"

Mu's mother spoke directly to Mu Chen, "You little bastard, how can you eat so much that you won't leave any for me and your dad? You are already so strong and big, but you still want Xiaoxi to cook noodles for you. When did you become so lazy and gluttonous? As a man, you should learn to be self-reliant. Your dad and I are old, so we need Xiaoxi's filial piety..."

Mu Chen's mother's outburst directly made him go from feeling guilty at the beginning to feeling helpless. Finally, he slumped down on the chair with no desire to live, allowing his mother to mock him!

When Mu Xi saw her parents attacking Mu Chen, she did not go over to help, but directly cooked another pot of noodles for Mu's father and mother.

Only after they got the noodles they wanted did Mr. and Mrs. Mu let Mu Chen go. They started eating while praising Mu Xi's cooking skills, and showed off to their eldest son from time to time.

Mu Chen swallowed his saliva. Although he was full, he suddenly felt hungry again when he saw his parents eating so happily.

Mu Xi looked at the childish parents and elder brother in front of her with amusement!