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

After An Nansheng left, Mr. Mu came out of the room with a sullen face.

"You thought you were so capable, making such a big fuss and even dragging me into this, but in the end you didn't even get a chance to speak. Humph, look how smart our daughter is. She's been shut down and has nothing to say, right?"

Mu Fucheng: "Then I'll leave now?"

Mr. Mu just wants to hit someone. He doesn't talk much and is irritating. No wonder the girl doesn't like you.

He became worried when he thought about this:

"Just wait and see. I think that kid Makino seems to have finally come to his senses. He's definitely going to mess with you."

Mu Fucheng took the cup and poured tea for the old man: "It's late."

Mr. Mu is so tangled:

"Why do you have to like Nannan? People call you little uncle and me grandpa, isn't that bullying? Xiaojiu, can we like someone else?"

"No." Mu Fucheng said firmly: "Except her, there will be no one else."

Mr. Mu was even more upset:

"Isn't this embarrassing? How can I face my daughter in the future? Look at what you've done, you little brat."

While cursing, my heart was already filled with guilt as I began to wonder what to do about this matter.

I couldn't help but remind him:

"I don't care what you plan to do, but you have to take care of your relationship with the An family. Nannan is a good child, and our family has already caused trouble for the little girl once. You can't bully her, let alone use force. And as for Muye, your sister will definitely object if she finds out, so you can't just ignore it."

Mu Fucheng: "She'd better not meddle in my business."

“…” Old Master Mu sighed secretly, with deep worry between his brows.

The youngest son finally found a girl he liked, but he estimated that no one in the family would agree to this marriage except for him, the old father.

How could he have the heart to object?

Human hearts are biased by nature, so let it be.

At this time, the old housekeeper came over and said that Mu Futing had sent a message asking them to go there for lunch at noon.

Mr. Mu glanced at his youngest son:

"Look, here it comes."

There was such a big commotion yesterday that the people of the Mu family had been guessing all night, and finally they couldn't hold it in anymore.

Mu Fucheng's expression didn't change much:

"It just so happens that I also have something to discuss with my eldest brother."

……

Seeing An Nansheng bringing the things back, An's mother hurried over:

"What's going on? Didn't you see your uncle?"

"I saw him, but he didn't want it." An Nansheng couldn't wait to ask, "He said he wanted to repay my dad's favor. Mom, Grandma, did you hear what my dad said?"

An's mother was stunned: "No, your father is not familiar with him."

An Nansheng fell onto the sofa:

"I think this is just his excuse. This house originally belonged to us, and I don't want to give it back now that it's in my hands. But my uncle said he won't sell it, so we have to find a way to give him the money."

The house still needs to be transferred, and Mu Fucheng doesn't want to take the money, so she can't bring herself to do it.

Old Mrs. An's expression became more serious:

"Nannan, did he say anything to you?"

An Nansheng understood what the old lady meant and shook his head:

"I played dumb, and he saw through it, but he didn't say anything else."

Old Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fucheng is a smart man."

Although his granddaughter was indeed very outstanding, it was still surprising that Mu Fucheng was interested in her.

After all, that was Mu Fucheng, the man rumored to have been pursued by a princess from a certain country.

An's mother was very puzzled:

"Why would Fu Cheng buy this house? He had just returned to China when the auction took place, right? He hadn't even met Nannan."

Speaking of this, An's mother looked at An Nansheng:

"Nannan, you really haven't met before? Now that I think about it, I felt something was strange the first time he came home. He seemed to know you very well and he called you by your nickname right away."

"No." An Nansheng thought hard, "I really haven't seen him. He looks like that. If I had seen him, how could I not remember him?"