"Just listen to what I say while you eat."

"Excuse me."

"It seems I came at the wrong time."

"I'm interrupting your meal."

...

"Yo."

Mr. Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Are you still pretending to be polite?"

"Why are you so polite?"

"We've long been used to it."

...

Mu Lao:......

The veins on his forehead bulged.

This is what I said...

Those who didn't know better thought he always did such inappropriate things...

.....

"Old man."

Mrs. Xiao glared at Mr. Xiao.

"It's almost done."

"Childish or not?"

Mrs. Xiao has a headache.

But I was also a little happy in my heart.

In fact, this way of getting along was the way she remembered Mr. Xiao and Mr. Mu getting along.

But I haven't seen it for a long time.

Because Mu Tansong ran away from home.

Mu Lao looked unconcerned.

How could you really not care in your heart?

Everyone became even more silent.

I don’t come to Xiao’s house very much anymore.

Even when we meet, the atmosphere is no longer the relaxed and humorous atmosphere it once was.

Mr. Xiao took into account Mu Lao's mood and was very cautious when speaking.

But Mu Lao fell into a depressed mood and was always a little unmotivated.

...

After returning from Mutansong and that kid Xiaoxiao helped solve Mutansong's problem, the Mu family was alive.

The scene from the past finally appeared again.

Mrs. Xiao was very pleased.

...

"Old wood, tell me."

Mrs. Xiao looked at Mr. Mu.

"What are you going to tell us?"

...

"What else could it be?"

Mr. Xiao curled his lips.

"Isn't it about the wood carving that kid Xiaosong brought yesterday?"

...

Mu Lao:......

He had to admit that Mr. Xiao guessed correctly.

Mu Lao nodded.

"That's right."

"What I want to say is about the wood carving that kid Xiaosong brought yesterday."

...

"Old wood, you don't really want to take the wood carving back, do you?"

Mr. Xiao was surprised.

...

"no."

Mu Lao gritted his teeth and spoke every word.

"Old Xiao, shut your mouth for now."

"Listen to me first."

...

Mrs. Xiao glared at Mr. Xiao again.

Mr. Xiao looked aggrieved.

Mrs. Xiao:......

She looked at Mu Lao again.

There was a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

...

Mu Lao took a deep breath.

Why does he feel mentally and physically exhausted before things have even been said?

...

"Xiaoxiao."

Mu Lao turned to look at Xiao Xiao.

"Do you like the wood carving that Xiaosong gave you yesterday?"

...

"like."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"Grandpa Mu's carving skills are getting better and better."

Xiao Xiao praised sincerely.

"It's almost like the real thing."

...

“Exceptionally beautiful.”

Grandma Xiao added in a low voice.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled, "It's very beautiful."

He repeated what his grandma said.

...

"nice! You love it."

Mu Lao narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"That's my favorite work."

"I originally wanted to give you this gift as soon as I finished it."
Chapter completed!