Seeing Yang Fengqing's disappointment, Mu Yifan sighed a little, smiled and walked into the hall with a gift, greeting each of the elders in the hall.

Cai Yuan said, "Mr. Mu, you are welcome. Why do you bring gifts?"

Mu Yifan explained: "Just a little bit of heart."

Zhong Xin went to Cai Yuan and closed the hall door, wondering, "Did the child come?"

As if Mu Yifan hadn't heard this, he took the gift and put it under the table near the large table in the center of the hall.

Yang Fengqing smiled and smiled, "Here it is."

"Come here? Where? I've been sitting in the lobby, why didn't I get there?"

Yang Fengqing looked at Mu Yifan, and then looked at her husband and father-in-law. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer his brother-in-law's words.

War Thunder just frowned.

Zhan Leiping vaguely noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Zong Guoxiong said, "I will introduce you to Lei Ping later."

"it is good."

While Zhong Xin nodded with a smile, he pulled Yang Fengqing's sleeve lightly: "Dasao, I take the liberty to ask."

"what's up?"

"Mutian wouldn't be reluctant to come to the war because of our Nantian affairs?"

If that's the case, she's really sad.

Yang Fengqing was comforted: "Without this, Mutian's mother has really come. Didn't dad say so, I'll introduce it to you later."

Zhong Xin was relieved, but his heart was still very strange. Since people are here, why can't they see them?

"Mutian, come to your uncle." Zhan Leiping beckoned to the child.

Zhong Xin put the child down.

Mu Qingtian ran to Zhan Leiping: "Uncle, happy new year."

Zhan Leiping took the red bag from his pocket and said, "Kiss my uncle, my uncle will give you a red envelope."

Mu Qingtian quickly kissed on his face—mouth.

With a smile, Zhan Lei gave the red envelope to Mu Qingtian, and then sighed, "Brother, I really envy you, there is such a lovely grandson."

Zhan Lei just patted his shoulder: "Don't think too much, I believe you will hug your grandson soon, and I have nothing to envy."

If he knew the child was a man, he would still be envious.

Zhan Leiping snorted: "I don't have hope anymore. The free boy in my family hasn't called me back to report peace and I don't know where I'm going to die."

Zhan Lei just sighed to his younger brother when he looked angry—sigh.

In the past, Zhan Leiping was always proud of his son, but now he has a mouthful of babies.

"Don't worry too much. When things pass, Nantian will come back naturally, not to mention that he has abilities, and there will be no problems in survival."

"Don't talk about him." Zhan Leiping picked up the child and said to the child, "Mutian, uncle, will you play with you?"

Mu Qingtian looked up and asked, "Uncle, what can you play with me?"

Zhan Leiping was stumped by the words: "This ... what do you want to play?"

"I want to play, one, two, three, wooden people."

Zhan Leiping's face was distressed: "This game is not too ... too naive?"

Zhan Lei just laughed and said, "This is a kid's game. How difficult do you want to play? Skydiving? Guerrilla?"

"I can teach the child to shoot." Zhan Leiping immediately took the gun out of his pocket.

Zhan Leigang's face changed: "Don't come here."

"Brother, don't worry." Zhan Leiping took all the bullets out of the gun and put them back in his pocket. "I only teach children how to assemble a pistol."

Zhan Leigang felt that it was similar to playing with toys, and he did not stop it.

Mu Yifan was having fun with the children, so he didn't bother them, took the stool and sat down beside Zhan Beitian.

Zhan Beitian didn't look at him, but his hand stretched towards him, shook his hand on his lap, and his lips evoked a smile.

Cai Yuan smiled when he saw two hands wearing a couple's ring.

Zhan Guoxiong said: "It's very windy and snowy outside, Mumu stay here tonight tonight."

When Mu Yifan heard this, he agreed with Bei Tian, ​​and his mouth quickly opened a big laugher: "Just listen to Grandpa."

Zhan Guoxiong added: "But only if Beitian wins my game."

Zhan Beitian raised an eyebrow.

Mu Yifan went to the chess game. Obviously White is about to lose.

He looked at the sunspots held by Zhan Beitian again, and smiled again.

After lunch, Zeng Guoxiong took advantage of Zhan Leiping and Zhong Xin to go to the hall, and asked Yang Fengqing and Zhan Leigang, "What about your parents, Bei Tian and Mu Mu? Or do you insist on opposing it?"

Yang Fengqing and Zhan Lei were silent for a moment.

Zongguo Xiong narrowed his eyes: "Why not talk? Do you want to keep consuming it? Let the children run on both sides of the Zhanjia and Mujia?"

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