ants of Yue among these wandering spirits. Had he really been consumed by the old kingThis is terrible.I understand Jiang Qiyun's thoughts. A Yue serves as the eyes and ears of the underworld. After y...The year of the Gengzi, 21st day of the first lunar month.

It is advisable to pray for blessings and offer sacrifices.

The weary Master Mu arrived home, getting out of his carriage at his doorstep.

"Uncle, let's withdraw first and wait at the airport for Miss." The staff member accompanying Mu Yunfan back said in a low voice.

"OK, what time is her flight"

"It's said that it's delayed again, and it's estimated to be back very late."

Mu Yunfan waved his hand, signaling them to hurry.

A presidential suite, a luxurious villa, or an ancient-style manor could not compare to the comfort of this small building.

Mu Yunfan walked into the half-open shop door, one hand loosening his tie and the other throwing his briefcase onto the sofa.

I just collapsed onto the sofa. A golden nest or a silver nest, nothing beats your own dog bed, huh

Mr. Chen, wearing an apron and a dust-proof triangle hat, ran into the house from the backyard.

"Oh my~~ Master Young is back!" Old Chen hurriedly threw down the feather duster and eagerly added tea and water.

"...What are you doing" Mu Yunfan was startled by Old Chen.

"What a fine day it is, young master! Everyone at home is busy."

"What are you busy with" Mu Yunfan straightened up and peered towards the back door.

In the backyard, it was unexpectedly the Gluttonous Wolf who was in charge. The tall and thin boy held a spatula in one hand and fresh vegetables in the other, bustling about.

Grandma and Old Mrs. Wu sat one on a wicker chair, the other on a lounge chair.

Lánxī little baby let go of the person's knee and scurried over to the other person's knee, stomp-stomp-stomping with their steps.

"Wow, you're amazing!"

“Come, come here to Grandma’s side, ah my child~~ How lovely you are~~”

……

My scalp went numb from pride.

Xiaonie lay on the ground beside her, too lazy to even lift her head, content to be a safety cushion.

Well, this is strange. What day is it today

Mu Yunfan couldn't help but go to the counter side and moved past the old calendar.

"...Oh no, oh dear!!"

He didn't look good at first glance, but after one look at the date, Mu Yunfan’s face darkened.

Old Chen sidled up, twisting his hips and leaning against the counter with a provocative air, looking like he was asking for a fight.

The host said, “With such good days, it’s possible we could have a few more grandkids. So he just rode his electric scooter to the supermarket himself, saying he wants to buy some oysters, okra… to supplement and nourish ourselves, hehe, to supplement and nourish ourselves!”

Mu Yunfan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot - wasn't there enough of the younger generation already

How many is this!

Yu Gui, You Nan, Lan Xi, Da Mao Er Mao, gather together and the whole house will turn upside down!

Mr. Chen saw that Mu Yunfan's face was not right, and hurriedly whispered, "Young Master, you wouldn't still have work today, would you All the young people in the world are... uh, making sweet love, and you still have to work"

"Our Daoist family, what Valentine's Day!" Mu Yunfan waved his hand to call him over.

Old Chen hurriedly clutched his head to dodge, saying with a smile: "Even Miss Yin Er brought her own husband to visit, saying that in the end, she still wanted to run out for a world of two... The Yin family has more people than our family..."

"Even Little Pepper Yin Lu is here" Mu Yunfan was a bit surprised.

"Of course! I even converted my balcony into a sunroom and set it up as a guest room for the two of them to stay in for the night…" Old Chen wore an expression of selfless dedication for his descendants.

"Where are they all" If Yinluo were here, how could this house possibly be so quiet.

"Took the kids out for a stroll—"

Before she could finish her sentence, a sweet voice came from the doorway: "Uncle~~~~"

Yu Gui came back from Mu Wanchen's arms, stretching her arms like a bird returning to its nest, bouncing and jumping into Mu Yunfan's arms.

"Little ancestor, you're back~~ Oh, a sweet smell, did you eat again—"

"Smack." Yu Gui hugged her uncle's face and gave him a kiss.

"Just eat it, it's okay to indulge once in a while, Mmm." Mu Xiao Ye immediately switched sides.

You Nan stood at the doorway, her small hand tugging at the hem of the Emperor's robes, and said in a frigid tone: "Uncle, she ate three pieces of cake."

"Three! Are you going to need teeth—" Mu Xiao-ye turned his head and glared.

"Ugh~~~ Father has scolded me again..." Yu Gui pouted, her eyes welling up.

"That...ahem...I've already said it, so I won't say it again...Go play over there."

At the return of joyous celebration, Yu returned to the backyard with glee, and Younan instinctively followed.

After all, with three adults in the room, there might be something they want to discuss, and Uncle Yun Fan's face didn't seem too good.

"Yunan." Mu Yunfan suddenly called out to him.

"Hmm I'm here, Uncle." You Nan turned around and stood obediently.

“Go and help Xiao Nie fluff his fur, he's all ruffled up from Lan Xi.” Mu Yunfan didn't hesitate to assign the task.

You Nan was slightly taken aback: "Why me"

After all, the young master of Younan is one who doesn't touch yangchun water with his ten fingers. Besides, that little monster is so big and never lets itself be brushed obediently, it can't be subdued!

"That little rascal wouldn't dare to scratch anyone, let alone you. Go on, be good."

Yunan tilted his head and pondered for a moment. As the oldest male among the younger generation (though only three years old), he did feel it was his duty to do something.

Then You Nan happily took the comb and squatted in front of Xiao Nie.

》》》

"You pushed Yuannan aside...what's the matter, tell me" Jiang Qiyun sat leisurely on the sofa, faintly raising his eyes to ask.

Because of the master-disciple relationship, Mu Wanchen stood by the sofa to listen.

Mu Yunfan didn't bother with so much, he pushed Mu Wanchen onto the single sofa and sat down next to Jiang Qiyun himself.

Three men approached, Mu Yunfan seriously opening his mouth: "Things are bad, do you know what day it is today"

A flicker of doubt crossed the Emperor's profound eyes.

"Valentine's Day" Mu Wanchen asked.

"Oh, you get it!" Mu Xiaoye was a bit surprised.

"...Xiaolu'er has read it to me eight hundred times in my ear, she said that people in this world don't just celebrate Qixi Festival, they also celebrate Valentine's Day."

"Sure, brother. Just understand." Mu Xiaoye reached out and put his hand on Mu Wanchen's shoulder, pressing him down closer.

But Xiao Luo'er also said that this is a shopping festival, " Mu Wanchen frowned in puzzlement.

Is this shopping festival really necessary

"So what" Mu Xiaoye glanced at him.

"So she went shopping with Mu Xiaqiao, let's bring the children back first."

"Idiot! Shopping festivals are all about giving gifts! It doesn't matter what you give, the main thing is the thoughtfulness. Would a woman ever complain about getting too many gifts"

"...Is that so" Mu Wanchen had some doubts in his heart.

“...Boring.” The Emperor coldly snorted, getting up and preparing to go upstairs.

Mu Xiaoye raised an eyebrow: "Oh well, it's boring anyway. Some people are so comfortable, they don't have to coax their wives, and their wives are so obedient~~ It's a pity that my little Qiao hasn't received a proper Valentine's Day gift since she was a child. Oh, I should have known better than to beat those pursuers."

"So, you've already prepared the gift" The Emperor paused slightly.

Mu Xiaoye patted his thigh: "No! Otherwise, how could we get you two brothers together to discuss"

(Inner thoughts: With the two of you taking the blame, I feel a little better.)

The Emperor narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "Mu Xia Qiao has a calm disposition and wouldn't mind these worldly possessions."

"Little Luo'er doesn't seem to lack anything..."

"You guys are stupid! As the saying goes: a good gift is like a meal that's enjoyed late in the morning... Fine, you bunch of people who don't eat breakfast."

"Master Mu helplessly waved his hand, changing his words: "In short, on special holidays, you need to use gifts to express your love. At this time, your wife won't blame you for spending money randomly, she will even be happy to give you extra allowance! A couple needs some little surprises, right"

"Having said so much, what are you preparing to give" Mu Wanchen asked directly.

Mu Xiaoye scratched his head: “Of course, the first choice for sending a wife is jewelry! The problem is that I was busy and forgot the date! Custom-made jewelry takes a long time… What should I do, there’s only half a day left!”

"Making jewelry is easy. The old craftsman from Wuzhishan City came out recently and brought all his tools." Mu Wanchen offered a suggestion to help comfort Mu Xiaoye, who seemed so troubled.

The Wuwang Mountain City The craftsmen there are all old craftsmen who have inherited ancient methods!

And that's truly the work of a master craftsman.

Mu Xiaoye, with a flash of inspiration, picked up the pen from the table in the manner of holding a scalpel.

(Finish)ow can he still be like a plant with only one spirit, his brain doesn't know how to turn."Shen Qingrui, you should think carefully about how to live this life," I said. "Since you have the fairy fate...