Mu Yichen took an umbrella, then went over to the passenger side with it. By then, his clothes were already a bit wet.
Qin Mu suddenly couldn’t help but chuckle, finding it very heartwarming.
As she stepped out, Mu Yichen wrapped an arm around her shoulders, closed the car door, and the two of them walked back to the house, chatting and laughing.
Feng Fanghua stood by the window, watching them walk in with the umbrella, unable to stifle a laugh. She turned around and said to the person sitting on the couch, "Finally, our lad’s willing to bring out the umbrella from the car."
The father and son sitting on the couch lifted their eyes; the two had already placed the umbrella by the door and were walking inside.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, we’re back!"
Qin Mu was in a pretty good mood, probably because of the recent kiss.
Mu Yichen was beside Qin Mu, but he habitually didn’t say much. It was only when the two sat down that Mu Yichen spoke up, "Grandpa, can you do a favor?"
The old man was flipping through the newspaper, with his reading glasses perched precariously on his nose, which seed ready to fall off at any mont. He looked up at his grandson, "You want to help? Let’s hear it!"
The old man was quite interested and, after speaking, put the newspaper aside and took off his glasses, holding them in his hand.
"That fiancée of Yang Bo, afraid she’s not suitable, went to cause trouble at your granddaughter-in-law’s shop today."
Mu Yichen said.
Qin Mu was startled upon hearing this and turned to look at him.
But Mu Yichen sat there, not blushing or panting.
Feng Fanghua had just sat down and was shocked by her son’s words, turning imdiately to look at her daughter-in-law, "What on earth happened? Are you hurt?"
"No!"
Qin Mu shook her head, then turned to ask Mu Yichen, thinking his words were a bit harsh.
Mu Yichen continued, "This girl claid she lost the ring given to her by the Yang Family at the store and brought two bodyguards to make a scene, almost searching all the store employees and even hitting your granddaughter-in-law."
Qin Mu was still puzzled. Why is he making it sound so serious? Worried Grandpa won’t help?
Mu Yichen saw everyone was scared, glanced at Qin Mu, and then took her hand.
Qin Mu hadn’t noticed that when she grabbed Lu Fei’s bag, the chain had scraped the side of her palm, and it even had a bit of blood on it.
Qin Mu couldn’t help raising her eyebrows, startled by the bright red mark.
The elders were relieved, thinking it was a serious injury, but at least they realized that their Qin Mu was wronged.
"Tell about the whole situation so I can raise a fuss!"
The old man knew his role, didn’t refuse, and thought that Qin Mu had just returned and was being bullied; this matter couldn’t end simply. Otherwise, she would continue to be bullied, and people had to know that the Mu Family stood behind her.
Mu Yichen looked at Qin Mu, "I’ll get the disinfectant. You tell Grandpa and Mom and Dad what happened."
Qin Mu...
Mu Yichen said he’d go and went quite seriously, so Qin Mu had no choice but to explain what happened at the store to the elders.
After hearing it, the old man was even angrier, "This girl really isn’t fit to marry into their Yang Family, which consists of upright individuals. Bringing in such a troublemaker would just create chaos! That Xiaobo is really too straightforward, this girl isn’t suitable for him, don’t you two think so?"
The old man said, looking at his son and daughter-in-law.
"I’m afraid this isn’t sothing we should interfere with too much."
Feng Fanghua still had a nature of not liking to ddle in other people’s business.
"We don’t need to ddle much either. Dad can just have a small talk with the Yang Family. Yang Bo didn’t like that girl from the start, and with her claiming to have lost the ring, the Yang Family will probably call off the engagent."
Mu Zihao thought for a while and finally spoke.
The old man nodded because Qin Mu was present, so he didn’t say much. Not until after dinner, when Qin Mu went to sleep with Huanhuan, did he call Mu Yichen into the room. As soon as Mu Yichen entered, he saw his parents were also there; was this a disciplinary eting?
Mu Yichen’s eyebrows twitched slightly; he went in and closed the door gently. "Are you planning to criticize ?"
"Don’t be cheeky. Your dad and grandpa have sothing to discuss with you. I’ll go check if my grandson has finished bathing."
Feng Fanghua said to him and then left the room, leaving only the three of them.
Mu Yichen stood beside, Mu Zihao stood by the window, the old man sat on the couch, soaking his feet in a wooden basin, with a strong sll of herbal dicine emanating from it.
Mu Yichen readied himself for a lecture, and the old man, seeing him standing by the door, said, "What are you standing there for? Afraid I’ll hit you?"
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