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

Chapter 261 There is a special meaning

There are a lot of cars in front of the hospital, so it’s not a big deal for a group of people to stand there and chat.

When An's mother pinched the soft flesh on her waist for the third time, An Nansheng said:

"It's getting late, so I won't delay you getting medicine for Grandpa Mu. I'll go see him when I'm free. Goodbye, uncle."

Mu Fucheng's gaze fell quietly on her peaceful face.

This goodbye has a special meaning to my ears.

Mu Fucheng said the same thing as before, "Go back early and have dinner at home later."

An Nansheng responded obediently, and then got into the car surrounded by the crowd.

The car had already gone far away, but Mu Fucheng was still standing there.

Chen Zheng couldn't bear it:

"Master, should we follow or..."

Mu Fucheng turned and walked towards the hospital: "Go get some medicine."

Chen Zheng: “…”

When Mr. Mu saw his son coming back with a bunch of medicine, he looked puzzled:

"What's this for? Who's sick and needs so much medicine?"

Mu Fucheng threw it to the housekeeper:

"The weather has been so unpredictable lately, so I'll prepare some cold medicine for you."

Mr. Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, full of relief:

"You're a good kid. You finally know how to care for your father. Now that you're... it's different."

He cheerfully instructed the housekeeper: "Go make a packet as a precaution. I felt a little cold in the yard earlier."

Chen Zheng: “…”

Can not bear to look.

How can you give medicine to someone as a gift? Yet the old man thinks it's filial piety.

You are indeed father and son.

"Have you seen Nannan?" asked Mr. Mu.

Mu Fucheng: "Yeah."

Mr. Mu: "What did you talk about?"

Mu Fucheng: "Nothing."

There was no one else in the room at the moment, and Mr. Mu was so anxious that he kept knocking on the floor with his cane:

"Are you trying to drive me crazy? The child is already three months old, and you, as a father, don't even dare to acknowledge him. Are you still my son? You're such a loser."

Mu Fucheng said solemnly:

"The situation is a bit complicated, I can't explain it to you in detail."

"Dad, please take care of me when I'm not around."

Mr. Mu: “…”

I was scared by the word "Dad".

Mr. Mu was not used to this rebellious son suddenly showing weakness and being so serious.

Mu Fucheng has been a man of his own ideas since he was young. When has he ever begged him like this?

I was about to hit someone with my cane, but now I can't even swing it.

My heart was lifted: "Did you get into trouble outside?"

"I guess so." Mu Fucheng's expression grew increasingly serious. "Until this matter is resolved, I'll be back less often. So, I'll have to trouble you."

Mr. Mu was angry and distressed.

His son always took care of things on his own when he was out, and he had never given him any worries over the years. This must be a big deal, otherwise how could such a strong-willed person like him lower himself to ask his old father for help.

"You already called me dad, how can I not agree?"

Old Master Mu felt sad whenever he thought about it. It seemed like his son was born cold and indifferent, and was always indifferent to his family.

The last time I called him dad... was last time, the old man couldn’t even remember.

"Besides, that's Nannan. Even if she's carrying someone else's child, I have to protect her." Old Master Mu sighed, "What's more, it's your child, my little grandchildren. I have to protect you even if it costs me my life."

He waved his hands in disdain.

"Then why did you come back? Get out of here right away, finish this as soon as possible and come back to marry our daughter."

Saying this, I felt distressed again:

"It's very hard for a woman to be pregnant with twins, and the daughter is so delicate, and you're not around, ah..."

Mu Fucheng: "..."