MTL - Rebirth of a CV Star-Chapter 68 Irritability
Chapter 68, irritability
A week ago, on the same day that Yan Mulin woke up in the hospital, seeing the lonely child in the hospital bed, Sheng Qingdong deeply felt that he was not a competent father. No matter how many titles he had in the mall, it seemed to his family. It doesn't work.
According to the age, Yan Mulin is the youngest son of Sheng Qingdong. Before he looked away, he thought that he would give the child a small favor and let the child return to the family to recognize the ancestors. Later, Yan Mulin's every move, every word and deed, and all gestures made it clear that he did not want to return to the family, and he still refused to recognize his father, and even a good face was not given.
Before Yan Mulin woke up, Sheng Qingdong thought about it. When he woke up, he must let him go back to the family. In any case, he must convince him to recognize himself as a father. However, when Yan Mulin woke up, there was no such thing in his eyes. He did not even mention a sentence. Even when he was not in the ward, Yan Mulin did not seem to care. Chu Jun and Novo were more aware than themselves. No, Shao Nuo’s kid is clearly seduce his younger son. His son is only in his early twenties. How can the old cow eat young grass?
Yan Mulin and Shao Nuo's relatives, Yan Mulin actually relied on Shao Nuozhen, had to admit that Shao Nuozhen was too good for Yan Mulin, but as a father, he could not watch it just full. The child who was not twenty years old fell into the tiger's mouth.
It’s not too late, he must have Yan Mulin back to the shore.
On that day, Sheng Qingdong did not mention Yan Mulin, and he took the lead to leave the hospital. He communicated with the younger son. The more important thing is to turn him away. No, let him recognize his ancestors.
Going back to my office, Sheng Qing Dong Zuo thought, finally thought of a wonderful countermeasure.
Therefore, there was a case of Yan Mulin being "kidnapped."
He just counted and did nothing.
The Spring Festival has arrived, and the atmosphere of the festival is everywhere. The lights are everywhere, and the faces are full of smiles.
The streets and alleys of the capital are all festive colors. The Huaxia Kingdom was strong in the Ming Dynasty. The history before the modern times was the dividing line of the Ming Dynasty. Nowadays, the costumes of the customary etiquette follow the Ming Dynasty system. I am used to wearing Ming dynasty costumes to show respect for tradition.
Generally, the ladies who have the title or the aura of the royal family, mostly wear red large-sleeved robes. The general civilian women will basically wear pink, purple green and some light colors, various styles, pleats. Skirts, phoenix skirts, moon skirts, etc. In ancient times, we may pay attention to the dressing regulations of different classes, but in modern times, there is not much difference. The only difference is which material you want to wear, which style, and now there are quite a few costumes that are not old-fashioned. The love of modern people is only simpler to wear, not as complicated as it is.
After touching and having a subtle painful brain, Yan Mulin said to the young Xia Xiao who stood in front of him and said: "You are looking for someone to bring me here."
The place where he is staying now is not as bad as he imagined. When he was awake, he thought that he was kidnapped by a hostile man. He punched him on the nose of his Xia Xiaoxiao, and he saw him after he hit him. Who is in front of him, Yan Mulin has no sense of guilt, whoever does not mention it, and tied him here by illegal means is a problem in itself. No wonder he will be impulsive, he is only self-prepared. Only.
Sheng Xia Xiao is not only mad at the nose, angry, he still wants to kill Yan Mulin: "Who is rare, you come to the bastard"
Yan Mulin still has a slight dull pain in the back of his head. Sheng Xia Xiao now has a fist in his nose and is very fair.
"Then how I am here, this way of asking people is really eye-opening. I said that I have nothing to do with the Sheng family." At that time, Yan Mulin showed his heart to Sheng Qingdong when Xia Xiao was also there.
Sheng Xia Xiao yelled at him: "Who loves to take care of you" said that he turned and angered and turned and ran away. Before leaving, he would also slam on the threshold and make a loud noise.
Because the sound insulation effect is too good, Yan Mulin did not hear any concerns from outside.
Yan Mulin jumped out of bed, the room did not lock, not enough to explain that he was kidnapped, followed by the pace of Sheng Xia Xiao, Yan Mulin opened the doorknob, a magnified face appeared in front of Yan Mulin.
How do you like to play a magnified face game in front of them, this time he did not easily throw a heavy punch.
Taking a step back, Yan Mulin saw the people coming, it was Sheng Xiachen.
Sheng Xiachen frowned: "What did you do to Xia Xiao"
Yan Mulin said frankly: "Oh, I thought he was a kidnapper who kidnapped me. By the way, he gave him a punch."
Sheng Xiachen’s face changed slightly: “Thinking about the younger brother’s expression of his nose and his words, don’t be too pitiful. He coughed and said, “This is not what he did. Grandpa invited you to go home for the New Year. He compares Directly, Xia Xiao just came over to see you." The result was Sheng Xia Xiao, who was also pitiful. Fortunately, he did not sneak in and ran in.
I was invited by this way. Yan Mulin became more and more dissatisfied with the Sheng family. He said coldly and warmly: "There are many ways to ask people. You are really rude. I don't understand, I am a surname, I was remembered all day long, and I thought about my quiet days."
Sheng Xiachen could not refute, they all thought about quiet days, but since Yan Ziqiong’s death, his father has become more and more embarrassed. Whether he is Yan Yanlin or Yan Ziqiong, he is screaming, tea does not think about rice, and gradually It’s thin, even his mother can’t stand it. If his heart is soft, he will give him advice. It’s better to ask Dad to come back and talk to the child. Maybe he can listen to it. It’s not good to go outside alone. It’s just that the Spring Festival is coming, back. After a year, I have been close to the family.
In the past, the female lord and the male lord, Sheng Qingdong had the right to speak on the big things. Everything in his family had his wife Yang Kejia’s control. He did not mention anything he did outside the year, just half a year ago, Yan Mulin was She took home, she did not put a sentence, has always been in the principle of family and everything, after all, her three sons have grown up, the eldest son and the second son can also be independent, how she cares about raising a outside Child. It’s one thing not to like it, it’s one thing to keep him from coming back.
Sheng Xiachen did not argue that his father had always hoped that Yan Mulin would return. Who did not know, he said: "Since you wake up, I will take you to see my grandfather."
When she thought of going to see a stranger, Yan Mulin began to numb the scalp: "Can I not go?"
Sheng Xiachen said: "With the grandfather's temper, but in the end of the year, you may not be able to leave the family."
Yan Mulin's brows are crumpled, and he can almost pinch the mosquitoes: "Go ahead." The soldiers will stop, and the water will cover the earth.
His dissatisfaction is visible to everyone, but he quickly adjusts his emotions. Nowadays, he is a big New Year. He has a bad face and does not need to show too much.
Just being invited in this way, my heart is more or less uncomfortable.
Was taken to see the grandfather of Shengjia, Yan Mulin's heart is full of ambiguity, do not know what this grandfather is like, can send people to tie him up, it is really straightforward, not implicit, but also blatant.
Sheng Xiachen did not hear Yan Mulin talking, thinking that he was worried because he had never seen Grandpa, he said: "Grandpa is actually very good at speaking."
Yan Mulin’s headache touched his forehead and said, “I didn’t worry about this.”
Sheng Xiachen did not understand: "Then you worry about what is because Grandpa tied you back, so you are still angry."
Yan Mulin gave him a look: "I can't be angry yet, is it?"
Sheng Xiachen’s answer is no, it’s not that it’s not, it’s both.
Sheng Xiachen said helplessly: "How is your temper like Sheng Xia Xiao."
At this time, they crossed the corridor connecting the two houses, and there was a small pavilion next to it. It was also the building of the water tower. Yan Mulin stood in front of the pavilion and said, "Don't take your brother to me."
Sheng Xiachen said: "He can't be in line with you."
Yan Mulin said: "You think that a bully student who is rampant in school can work hard and hard to compare with me and work hard for my future."
Sheng Xiachen was shocked by his self-praising words: "I have seen not being modest, I have never seen such a cheeky."
Yan Mulin was cold and sighed out, and he looked at it with a sigh of relief: "I am not telling the truth, you ask yourself."
Sheng Xiachen: "" He did not say anything wrong, but self-praising or listening is very awkward.
Being swallowed by Yan Mulin, Sheng Xiachen found that the other party did not move one step at a time: "Go and go, don't stop."
Yan Mulin had to continue to follow him. He really didn't want to see anyone. It was better to sleep at home. He knew that he would not be able to go to the supermarket himself. It would be better to place an order online and directly let the people in the supermarket. Sending the goods he wants to buy directly to the door, at most, it is only a point of delivery fee, saving time and trouble.
It is really regrettable now.
Distracting attention is the best way. The emotion that has just been suppressed has once again fluctuated, taking a deep breath and breathing deeply. Before he is truly married, he cannot be mad at the family.
Sheng Xiachen led Yan Mulin through the corridor covered with red lanterns, and took Yan Mulin to the east side of the house.
This time, Yan Mulin was the first to come to the Sheng family, half old and new.
The buildings in the west are modern villa styles. The buildings in the east are old-fashioned styles. The more you go to the east, the more you feel from modern to ancient. The maids wear the Hanfu that Yan Mulin knows. He is a little dizzy. I know that Chinese people value the Spring Festival, but they didn't think it was retro, and it was still retro under normal circumstances.
Yan Mulin used to watch the big stars dressed in costumes that were not used in the past, and there was no fuss. Huaxia is different from the original China. Its traditional cultural heritage is more pure and pure. It's like dressing and eating.
I don't know why, Yan Mulin is still a little touched. Think about the antiques that have been squandered in the past for a lifetime. Think about the traditional Chinese festivals that have been applied for by other countries. Think about the compatriots who have never worn their traditional clothes when taking pictures of the international people. .
Here, he realized the true Chinese traditional spirit and felt the atmosphere.
When he was moved, his mind couldn't stop to remember the past, think of his work experience, think of the parents who had set up his own family, and think of his own winter frozen dumplings, thinking of many things in his life, like a dream.
When Sheng Xiachen brought Yan Mulin to the front of Sheng Laozi, Yan Mulin was red-eyed. He screamed and shed tears, and kept using his sleeves to wipe it.
He is particularly hated for the New Year, especially especially irritated.
The arrogant grandfather is sitting in the chair of the Taishi, and he is going to ask the feelings of the new grandson. But whoever knows that Yan Mulin appeared, he was scared.
I think that the younger sons have always been bullying the neighbors as the main goal. Perhaps this new grandson was bullied by Sheng Xiachen. Seeing, crying is fast and out of breath.
Sheng Laozi blows his beard to Sheng Xiachen: "Xia Chen, what did you do to your brother?"
Sheng Xiachen, who was suspected by his grandfather, was scared by himself.
Why is Yan Mulin crying?
"I didn't bully him," said the weak summer in the grandfather's stick.
Hey, brother, please, don't cry, you explain to me, I really didn't bully you.