Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

The bag is shaped like the purse in ancient costume dramas, and it also has an antique style.

A bag full of gold ingots, so chubby and cute when held in the hand.

Mr. Mu looked at Lu Tian again and asked the servant to give the last box to Lu Tian:

"Everyone is here today, including Tiantian's pregnant great-grandson. Keep this safety lock for now. When the baby is born next year, grandpa will give you a better one."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Lu Tian was very touched.

As an expectant mother, it is a very happy thing to have the baby in your belly valued by the elders in your family.

After distributing the gifts, Mr. Mu was tired and sent everyone back to rest.

The adults moved to Mu Futing's yard on their own initiative.

Mrs. Mu said with a serious expression:

"I just took the old man for a checkup the day before yesterday. There's nothing serious wrong with him, except..."

Mrs. Mu's eyes were moist:

"The doctor said that the old man is old and has a low immunity, so he is prone to catching colds. But this cold has made his health worse."

As people age, many of their organs begin to fail...

Mu Yunzhu immediately said dissatisfiedly:

“Then how did you take care of it?”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Mu Yunzhu.

Lu Tian immediately took Mu Yunzhu's arm:

"Mom, I'm a little full from eating just now. Can you accompany me to go out for a walk and eat?"

What Mu Yunzhu was most concerned about now was Lu Tian's belly. Upon hearing this, she immediately stood up and helped Lu Tian out.

Jian Muye apologized awkwardly:

"Aunt, we all see how much you've done for our family. Don't take my mom's words to heart. I apologize to you on her behalf."

Mrs. Mu waved her hand:

"Your mother and I have been sisters-in-law for our entire lives. How could I not know her temper? It's okay. I won't take it to heart."

If she really wanted to make a fuss, she would have been pissed off to death by Mu Yunzhu eight hundred times.

Mu Futing brought the topic back:

"Have the doctor come more frequently from now on, at least twice a week."

Mrs. Mu nodded: "I think so too, but the old man is a little unhappy."

An Nansheng said, "That's easy. Let's move back here too. I'll have someone move in tomorrow."

Mu Futing said, "Then you will have to go to work farther away from now on."

Mu Fucheng: "It's okay."

Mrs. Mu said, "The children have a long way to go to school. I think you should forget it. I and your eldest brother are at home with you."

Mu Fucheng thought for a moment and said:

"The children come back on weekends. They are usually taken care of by Grandma An over there. Nan Sheng and I will come back here if we are not busy."

In short, try to spend as much time with the old man as possible.

This is Lou Shuo.

Mumu lay on the coffee table playing with her gold ingots.

The gold ingots are not very big, only the size of a thumb, and they are solid and heavy.

Mumu counted them and found that there were thirty of them in one bag, neatly arranged in three rows, which was quite spectacular.

With a "thump", Lou Shuo threw his bag on the coffee table.

Special pride:

"Take it and play with it. I'll give it to you."

Mu Mu's eyes lit up, and he immediately poured out all of Lou Shuo's gold ingots and arranged them in three rows.

There are six rows in total, which looks very pleasing.

"Mu Mu, do you like it?" Lou Shuo asked.

Mumu nodded.

Lou Shuo looked at her long eyelashes and felt as if those eyelashes were sweeping across his heart.

"Do you only like these gold ingots?" Lou Shuo asked.

Mumu took out a jade pendant from his pocket.

It was a huge pink and purple egg-shaped object that looked as beautiful as if it were fake.

"I like this one too." Mu Mu said that her mother had just gotten it and gave it to her.

Lou Shuo: “…”