"Hey, I really want Mu Yue to teach us a few more lessons!"

"Yes, if I listen to more of Mu Yue's classes, I believe that my Chinese medicine skills can grow a lot!"

"The most regrettable thing is that we were born too early and we were not able to study at the Chinese Medicine School run by Mu Yue!"

"Anyway, my parents said that they would let me go abroad. I don't think it is necessary! Instead, I wondered if I should go to Mu Yue's University of Traditional Chinese Medicine again!"

"I also want to take the exam. If I had this opportunity, it would be the best!"

"It deserves to be our country's genius doctor. The medical skills are so superb. It's no wonder that it's not unreasonable to be able to treat those terminal illnesses!"

"Hehehe, compared with the old professors and teachers in our school, it is really much stronger. If our teacher is Mu Yue, I will definitely give lectures seriously, and the score of the course is definitely not low!"

The students chatted and left the auditorium. The students who were not in the auditorium also came out of the teaching building, all talking about Mu Yue.

And Mu Yue also returned home, and the smiles on Nangong Yuehua and Tang Yalan's faces have not disappeared, and they are both proud.

When Mr. Mu saw them coming back, he laughed and joked, "Have you all come back from class?"

"Yes!" Nangong Yuehua said with a smile, "but give us a good lesson!"

Tang Yalan sat on the sofa and said, "That's right, Mr. Mu, don't you know how sensational Yue'er's lecture is!"

"Really? Tell me!" Father Mu asked curiously when he heard it.

He didn't expect that Tang Yalan would even talk about Mu Yue's lecture, and she was still so amazed and admired.

Mu Yue walked in with the little bun, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, what's nice about it is just giving lectures!"

The little bun was a mouthpiece, opened his hands, and excitedly said to Mr. Mu, "A lot of people are here for my mother!"

Hearing Xiao Baozi's immature words, Mr. Mu smiled and waved at him, "Little Baozi, come here, come to Grandpa!"

The little bun ran to Old Man Mu excitedly, and then complained, "Grandpa, you don't know, those people are good or bad, and the baby grabs mom! The baby doesn't like them!"

When Mr. Mu heard it, he laughed loudly, "Why did they steal your mother from you?"

"They don't let mothers and babies play, and they don't let mothers and babies go home to sleep, good or bad!" Xiao Baozi said grievedly, puffing up his mouth.

Nangong Yuehua nodded little bun's forehead dubiously, and said dozingly, "You, you are a little overlord!"

A bright smile appeared on the little bun’s face, “The baby is a little overlord, and my dad is a big overlord. He also snatched his mother from the baby!”

Everyone was taken aback, all laughed.

Tang Yalan also clutched her belly and said with a smile, "Little guy, you are really like your father!"

My son is very domineering towards his wife, and this dominance has been passed on to Xiao Baozi. This domineering energy has increased unabated.

"You really deserve to be father and son!" Mu Yue couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Tang Yalan smiled and looked at the little bun with pride, "Absolutely father and son!"

Although Xiao Baozi's incident frightened her last time, she was very proud of his cleverness.

The little bun shook his little head in excitement, still domineeringly swearing, "The baby is like a mother, and the mother is a baby!"