Perhaps, then, they are even happier than other children, because Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong both regard her and Mu Lingtian as their own, and even care for them is beyond Mu Chenchen.

In their eyes, Mu Chenchen is more like a big brother to protect them.

Mujia’s requirements for children are very strict, and they are not given special treatment because of their identity.

But these years, they all understand that Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong are actually only their biological aunts and aunts, not their fathers and mothers...

Have you ever thought of finding your own dad?

To be honest, she thought about it, including when Mu Lingtian was still there, and thought about it.

Mu Ling's face is a bit gloomy and complicated. This thing can't be mentioned in Mujia, so it has been buried so much, no one wants to break this and peaceful state, but there are some things, many times, People just like to pursue a truth, so that they can feel at ease or understand.

Her Mu Ling poetry is one of these people.

"I heard Amo say that you had a previous call with Kelina's agent about your aunt..."

Mu Xiaochen was low and the deep eyes kept her faint little face.

Wen Yan, Mu Ling Shi did not deny it, but it was a very simple nod. "Yes, I want to know what happened to my mother that year, why did she get depression, and why the man does not marry her? She Already gave birth to Lingtian, the man is not willing to marry her, love her? Why is she still giving birth to me?"

“The master of the Karina agent seemed to have done things with my mother before, and I have been a broker for my mother for a long time. I think she might know something. Big Brother, I am doing this, not Because of what, you and my parents are very good to me, but I also want to give me an account, so I have to know who my own parents are..."

When the words fell, Mu Xiaochen also nodded lightly. "I understand you. Before, my parents also carefully checked them, but at that time, my aunt did not leave any traces. In the years when she debuted, her private life was Very low-key, except for normal work, she is almost always away from home, and there are not many people who have contacts with her. Before I came back, I asked them to investigate this matter again, but still There was no result yet, and my aunt did not leave a message about that person."

"Well, it’s been a matter of years. It’s not easy to check it out now. I can only find it by little by little information. Brother, let me come here, I believe. I will find the person. I have already defined my mother's original social circle, one by one, I don't believe it can't be found."

"You are a temper with your nephew. Sometimes you just like reluctance. Okay, I will take care of this matter, rest early, don't think too much."

When Mu Mochen dropped such a sentence, he suddenly raised his hand and took a picture of Mu Ling’s shoulder. Some pity, “There will always be a bright day. I hope that you can have a happy life. As for other things, then It doesn't matter."

Falling down such a sentence, the tall and straight body has already gone inside, and soon disappeared outside the front door.

......

I had no dreams all night. When I woke up, the men around me had disappeared. I climbed up the bed in the summer night, and soon I got a set of light-colored dresses on the stool next to me. Flat ladies shoes.

She cleaned up and went to bed, then changed, clothes and shoes are very close to her size, the weather here is not very hot, not the same hot weather, wearing such a body, just cool and suitable.

The morning wind is very refreshing, with a light sea flavor. When the room is quiet, you can hear the sound of the waves hitting the beach. The summer night stretches out and pulls the curtains swaying in the cool breeze, just want to see Looking at the scenery outside, it’s cold, sitting on the wicker chair on the balcony and drinking tea leisurely, watching the figure of the sea’s admiration will come into view.

"Woke up?"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, he also looked back at her in the next moment.

He also put on a gray casual outfit today, and it seems that in addition to the dust of Qingjun, it seems to be able to see the smell of sunlight.

"good Morning!"

She replied with a low voice. When she walked over, she took the tea in his hand and took a few mouthfuls of it. "Where do you go today? Isn’t poetry saying that we want to give us a guide?"

"She wants to go to Los Angeles with Amo today, wait for you to go out and walk around, and stroll around the town. In the afternoon, I will turn around the place. On the 5th, I will return here, huh?"

"Do you mean driving for two of us, driving by car?"

He handed the cup back to him, she asked.

Mu Xiaochen laughed and laughed, and the soft eyes of the pet had told her the answer.

Upon seeing it, she smiled happily. "Mr. Mu, you really know me!"

"Isn't that nonsense? You are my wife, of course I have to understand you, or how do people say that husband and wife are both heart-felt and harmonious?"

"is not it?"

"What do you say?"

"Ah... hate..."

......

After simply using breakfast, the husband and wife went directly to the town's bazaar and began to prepare for travel.

Originally, Mu Ling’s poetry and Amo wanted to make people prepare for them directly, but they were rejected by Mu Xiaochen. After arranging the things here, he directly let them withdraw. Now there is only him left. Two people in summer night.

After a round of market with her, Xia Xia suddenly found that this is very proficient in the field life of these kinds of travel, what map, Swiss army knife and some small drugs are fully prepared, and prepared It was very patient to explain the analysis to her. At this time, he was more like a teacher with a strong heart and a teacher who was teaching her outdoor knowledge.

Amo had prepared a buggy for them before they got ready, and they set off.

The first stop is a long-established ancient city in the deep grasslands. I heard that the ancient city was built by beautiful castles and is still halfway up the mountain...

"Get on the bus."

Mu Xiaochen got on the bus and knocked on the window to signal the summer night on the map.

Xia nodded in the evening, and sat leisurely on the front passenger seat. There were more than ten off-road vehicles behind them. Everyone was teamed up to go to that place, and they were a team, driving all of them. It is a good driver.

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