Before the evening news and newspapers, reporters from some small newspapers, newspapers and magazines had already issued today's biggest news at noon.

"I rely on me, rely on me, rely on me!"

"what are you doing!"

"Look at it! Look at it! It's a big turnaround!"

"My God, is this true?"

"Wife becomes a daughter? Is this true?"

"What the **** is going on? Who sent this message!"

"Gosh, it's true! No way!"

All people who saw the news were shocked, staring at their own eyes one by one.

If you don't believe me, I just waited for the evening paper and looked at the newspapers issued by those influential newspapers. I was shocked to see the content on it, just like those small newspapers.

"Damn, is this true?"

"It turned out to be true?"

"Is it really true? How is this possible?"

"This matter is true, then, what is going on with the previous news?"

"That's right! What's the matter?"

"Damn, the authenticity of the newspaper is getting worse and worse!"

"Is it a wife or a daughter! However, the more I look at it, the more I feel that they are indeed similar when they stand together!"

"Don't tell me, I really haven't seen it yet. It looks a little like at this time! Can it be said that it is really a father and daughter?"

"I think it must be a father and a daughter. Look at these eyes and nose, I look a little like it!"

Everyone compared the faces of Mu Yue and Mu Haixuan.

There was a lot of discussion outside, and it was also very lively, and it became one of the major topics in many families.

And the whole Mu's family is also very lively, because today is Mu Yue's first year at home and the first New Year's Eve dinner.

"Xiao Yue'er, how do you cut this? Is there a rule?"

"Xiao Yue'er, do you want to wash those medicines?"

Mu Yue was busy in the kitchen, and everyone worked together.

Today's New Year's Eve dinner was arranged by Mu Yue, but it was the turn of a few aunts for the first cleaning and cutting, so that she could reduce the hardship a little.

"Oh, it's really fragrant, it's just starting to burn, I want to eat it!" Mu Ziheng put his hands at the door, swallowed with a grunt, and looked greedy at several figures in the kitchen.

"What are you doing here, brat?" Mu Haixu walked to the door with a chicken in his hand, and gave Mu Ziheng a slap directly, accusing him angrily.

Mu Ziheng touched his head aggrievedly, and looked at Mu Haixu innocently, "Dad, what are you doing!"

"Do you know that standing here is getting in the way? You don't even help me at all? I am ashamed to say that I want to eat!" Mu Haixu stared at Mu Ziheng.

Mu Ziheng felt very wronged, and said dullly, "I can't do it again!"

"Smelly boy, it's useless at all, it's better for Xiaoyue'er, who can cook such delicious dishes!" Mu Haixu looked at Mu Ziheng disgustingly, and felt dissatisfied.

After seeing these stinky boys too much, he wonders why other people prefer sons over daughters. What's the use of this man? No use at all in this home!

Mu Zi contracted his neck and quickly turned and left. He didn't want to be taught by his father. It wasn't his fault. He really couldn't do it!

Mu Yuqing and Mu Yutao, who were sitting together cleaning up the vegetables, glanced at each other and laughed, "This kid! Deserve it!"