After a five-hour flight, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Sijue and his wife and children arrived at the G city airport on time.

Mu Sijue held his son with one hand, and Niannian lay on his shoulder, falling asleep quietly.

Xu Youning carried a bag on his shoulder, holding a children's water cup and a thin blanket in his hand.

Mu Sijue held Xu Youning's hand in one hand, and the two followed the people off the plane.

At the exit, Xu Youning covered Nian Nian with a thin blanket.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his 50s rushed over with two big men wearing black mirrors behind him.

"Master Seven, you are back!"

The visitor was Uncle Song, the housekeeper of Mu's house.

Mu Sijue nodded at him, Uncle Song looked at Xu Youning on the side and said respectfully, "Seventh grandma, okay."

The seventh grandma?

Xu Youning looked at Mu Sijue in surprise, only to see Mu Sijue shook her hand again and nodded.

"This is the housekeeper, Uncle Song." Mu Sijue said.

Immediately after seeing Xu Youning, smiled and replied,? "Hello."

"Master Seven, this little friend of you is the little master, right?"

"Ok."

I saw Uncle Song flushed his eyes immediately, "If the old lady is still alive, they will be very happy."

"..."

Uncle Song took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears of excitement. He said, "Seventh master, grandma, let's go home, the eldest master is waiting for you at home."

"At home? Brother is not in the company?"

"Young Master He..." Uncle Song looked at Mu Sijue, hesitated, shaking his head and sighing.

Upon seeing this, Mu Sijue couldn't help but frowned, "What happened?"

"The eldest master is sick. He has been ill for three months and has not improved."

"Come back home!"

"Yes."

After getting in the car, Mu Sijue held Niannian in his arms, frowning all the way.

Xu Youning couldn't help but worry, she held Mu Sijue's hand with both hands to show comfort.

The two looked at each other, and Xu Youning leaned lightly on his shoulder and said, "Big brother, there will be nothing wrong."

"Ok."

The atmosphere in the car was extremely tense. Uncle Song was sitting in the co-pilot, and he could clearly see Mu Sijue's expression through the rearview mirror.

He took out his phone, quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

An hour later, the car arrived at Mu's mansion.

The Mu's Mansion is located halfway up the mountain, surrounded by mountains, and has a quiet environment. It is a real good place for self-cultivation.

But here is far from the city, even the servants have to drive when they go out to buy vegetables.

When the car enters a large carved iron gate, the view of the courtyard instantly comes into view.

There is a fountain in front and a flower corridor on the left and right.

The car drove all the way to the parking lot, and the Mu's mansion had a special parking lot.

The owner's car or an important guest's car can enter the parking lot through the main courtyard of the gate. If it is an ordinary person, enter the parking lot through another road that does not enter the main courtyard.

Xu You-ning was born in an ordinary background, but her assassin career over the years has also allowed her to meet various high-ranking officials.

Everywhere in Mu Sijue's house revealed the inhumanity of "trench".

This place is like a castle, far away from the city center. The owner of the house leads a life without any dispute.

"Big brother lives here alone?" Xu Youning asked.

Before Mu Sijue could answer, Uncle Song replied, "The Third Young Master and Fourth Young Master will come back occasionally."

"Are the oldest three and four back today?" Mu Sijue asked.

Uncle Song turned around, his face seemed hesitant, "I'm back."

Mu Sijue looked out the window calmly, Uncle Song's expression was too much.

It's just ordinary brothers getting together, but there seems to be a secret.

After the car stopped, servants walked over one by one.

The trunk opened and Uncle Song said to them, "Put the Seventh Young Master's luggage back to the room."

"Yes." The servants took the luggage away.

Mu Sijue took Xu Youning out of the car, Niannian was still asleep at this time.

The Mu Sijue and his wife looked at their sleeping son, and couldn't help but smile at each other.

This little guy slept peacefully.

Mu Sijue picked up Niannian, and Xu Youning followed him.

Mu Sijue held Xu Youning's hand, turned his head, and asked in a low voice, "Are you nervous?"

Xu Youning nodded, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Mu Sijue showed a smile on his face, full of spoiling.

To make my wife nervous, it seems that she is really caring about herself.

Mu Sijue said again, "This is our home, don't be nervous."

Xu Youning raised her head and looked at Mu Sijue.

The smile in Mu Sijue's eyes gave her a silent affirmation.

Xu Youning pursed the corners of her lips, she held Mu Sijue's hand tightly and nodded.

Subsequently, the Mu Sijue family of three came down to the hall under the leadership of Uncle Song.

At this time someone was waiting in the hall.

Mu Siye, who was sitting on the main seat, stood beside him, Mu Si God and Mu Si Lang.

Others are servants of the mansion.

As soon as Mu Sijue's family of three entered the door, Mu Siye stood up.

The three of their brothers moved their feet and wanted to walk over to welcome Musi, but they seemed to think of something, and immediately recovered another cold look.

Mu Siye sat down again.

Mu Sijue brought his wife and his son to Mu Siye, and shouted respectfully, "Big Brother."

I saw that Mu Siye was handsome and handsome, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, his face was pale and his body was thin. Although he will be in his late 40s, he is still as good-looking as the sickly and beautiful man from the comics.

Really "time is not old and beautiful."

Looking at the other two, the youngest third, Mu Siye and Mu Sijue, have some similarities, and they have a head shape that is the same as Dou. There is a sense of banditry and rebelliousness in his looks.

The fourth oldest Musram also wore a pair of glasses with white and red lips. Even the glasses could not stop his charming peach eyes. It's just that he and the brothers seem to be gentler and seem to get along well.

Xu Youning looked at their brothers and couldn't help but have a few questions. Mu Sijue is 30 and 6 this year, and he is the seventh in the family. Logically speaking, the boss should be a few years older than him, but why do they seem to be about the same age?

"This is your wife and children?" Mu Siye asked.

"Yes."

The eyes of the three Mu Siye people focused on Xu Youning, only to see that Xu Youning was not half panicked, and said hello to them calmly, "Hello."

Mu Siye's eyes became milder,? "Uncle Song, take the seventh grandma and the young master back to rest."

"Yes."

Xu Youning and Mu Sijue looked at each other and saw that Mu Sijue nodded. Xu Youning didn't say anything, she hugged Nian Nian, and then went upstairs with Uncle Song.

Seeing Xu Youning's departure, Mu Siye returned to his seriousness just now, "Old Qi, you haven't returned home for five years, have you forgotten yourself or the Mu family?"

Seeing that his elder brother was about to lose his temper, Mu Sijue didn't say anything. He lowered his head and looked like he was being taught carefully.

"Old Qi, the eldest brother is like a father, our parents are gone, I, the elder brother, can I take care of you?" Mu Siye asked sharply.

Mu Sijue looked at Mu Siye, with a look that was a bit humble from his younger brother, "Big brother, these years, I have been plagued with chores, and I don't want to come back and disturb my brother."

"Since you still recognize me as your elder brother, you should understand that if something happens to you, your family can support you."

It turned out that Mu Si's wild anger from Mu Qi just felt sorry for him.

Seven brothers in their thirties and eldest brothers are pampered, which seems good.

"Old Qi, how old is your son?" Musshen asked, his words also happened to turn the topic away.

"Four and a half years old."

"It's comforting that my eldest nephew is so big."

Mu Sijue smiled slightly.

At this time, Mu Siye stood up and said, "You two are eating at home tonight."

"Tonight? Boss, I don't have time tonight." Mu Sishen replied directly.

"I don't have time." Mouslan's voice was a bit dull.

"Fourth, don't follow me in everything? You a big man, what can you do at night?"

"Three brothers and a big man are busy with things, so I have."

"I said your kid is looking for a beating?"

"Three brothers, are you afraid to see Yan Xuewei?"

Hearing this, Musshen frowned very impatiently, "Fourth old man, don't think you are old, I won't beat you!"

Mouslan was still unhurried, "If you weren't afraid to see her, why would you hide?"

"I have a date with the little girl tonight, what am I afraid of Yan Xuewei!"

"Really? A guilty conscience."

"Hey, fourth!" Looking at Musshen, he was about to roll up his sleeves and hit someone.

Looking at Musram again, he was still in a calm and unhappy manner.

"If you don't have a guilty conscience, don't leave at night. Anyway, Yan Xuewei has already been broken by you. If you hurt her again, she won't care."

Hearing this, Mu Sijue remembered who Yan Xuewei was.

Yan Feimo's daughter, Mr. Yan and his father are brothers who worship the handlebar. Yan Xuewei is a few years younger than them, and Mu Sijue is not very impressed with her, but a few years ago, I heard that the third child was going to marry Yan Xuewei. I didn't expect that after so many years, the two were not together yet.

Listening to the meaning of the fourth child is that Luohua is sentimental and unintentional.

"Lao Si, I'm not going tonight, do you want to go? Do you think that little girl can look at you if I don't take action? You are far behind Lao Tzu."

Musram sneered coldly, "vulgar."

"Hey!" Mouslan's little expressions really angered him!

"Is there enough noisy? Are the two of you ten years old together? I'm almost forty. It's interesting to quarrel for a woman?" Mu Siye coldly scolded his face. Both of them.

"The third, fourth, family dinner tonight, none of you are allowed to leave!"

As soon as Mu Siye spoke, the third and fourth were quiet, and no one spoke.

"Old Qi, go back and have a rest, and everyone will have a meal in the evening." When talking to Mu Sijue, Mu Siye's tone obviously dropped.

"Brother, your body..."

Mu Siye raised his hand and waved it, "Nothing, don't worry."

After speaking, Mu Siye left the hall, followed by the servant.

Upon seeing this, the **** Mu Si came to Mu Sijue, "Old seventh, the boss's body is not good now, and the Mu family depends on you."

"Second brother, aren't you and fourth brother still at home?"

"He?" Mu Si Shen glanced at Mou Si Lang disdainfully, "He's fine."

After speaking, the **** Mu Si swaggered and left.

Mou Siran glanced at Mou Sijue, and left without saying much.

Seeing them leave one by one, Mu Sijue couldn't help but frowned. He hadn't seen him for a few years, and his brothers were a little strange.

ps, in order to meet the needs of readers, I will be interspersed with writing about Mu Qi recently. I hope you will like it.