"If you like your cousin so much, you should live with your cousin from now on and don't go back to grandma's house. [Supreme Magical Power]"
When she returned to Lao Gao's house, she saw that the little girl had been leaning on Gao Lin's arms and did not want her to hold her. Mu Qingran couldn't help but said angrily.
"Grandma." The little girl walked towards Mu Qingran from Gao Lin's arms, hugged her beautiful legs, and twisted her body coquettishly.
Mu Qingran originally wanted to pretend to be angry, but looking at the little girl's delicate look and her beautiful face that looked so much like Mu Luorou's when she was a child, she couldn't bear it anymore and bent down to hug her. He stood up, pinched her little butt, and said angrily and dotingly: "Smelly girl, grandma is not enough of a cousin, isn't she? And isn't that enough of a cousin to love you?"
"Grandma." The little girl coquettishly rubbed her face against Mu Luorou's beautiful face.
Looking at their grandfather and grandson, Gao Lin and others sitting in the hall all smiled.
"When will you go back?" Hua Qing turned his eyes back to the little girl, and the doting look in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Hua Qingyuan looked at Gao Lin.
"I'll leave tomorrow." Gao Lin turned around and replied. Behind him, Mu Luorou was holding a bottle of medicine to apply to his wounds.
"Is it so fast? Why don't you stay at home for a day or two more?" Mu Qingran frowned and said.
"I came back from leave." Gao Lin said with a faint smile.
"You do that..."
"Okay, let's go to the kitchen to cook. I'm so long-winded." Mu Qingran wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Hua Qingyuan.
"If you want to eat, you can cook it yourself. I don't have the ability to serve you." Mu Qingran glared. Although Hua Qingyuan is a figure that everyone talks about in the political arena, many people don't know that this person holds The mysterious man who has the power of life and death and knows all the secrets in the world is actually a henpecked master.
"Grandma, I'm hungry." The little girl glanced at Hua Qingyuan, who looked embarrassed, and then said coquettishly in Mu Qingran's arms.
"There is still some porridge in the morning. Mom will bring it to you." Mu Luorou said after applying the medicine on Gao Lin's forehead.
After the few people chatted for a while, the old man asked Hua Qingyuan to go to the study to talk, while Gao Lin accompanied Mu Qingran to sit in the living room and talk.
Seemingly shy, Han Weiwei didn't say much. Only when Mu Qingran asked her something, she answered in a low voice.
After dinner in the afternoon and seeing off Mu Qingran and his wife, Gao Lin took Han Weiwei and Mu Luorou and their daughter out for shopping.
The markets in Kyoto are much more prosperous than those in your city. No matter which street it is, it is always dark and crowded with people.
Gao Lin originally wanted to take Mu Luorou and the three of them to visit the amusement park, but found that there were too many people blocking the entrance of the amusement park, so he finally gave up and diverted to People's Park.
"Cousin, when are you going back?" Holding the little girl's hand, Gao Lin asked Mulo Judo next to him.
"It'll take two days. We don't have anything important to do in our company for the time being, so there's no need to rush back." Mulo said softly, brushing her hair that had been blown down by the wind in front of her forehead.
After saying that, she looked at Han Weiwei again: "Weiwei, are you on vacation now?"
"Let go." Han Weiwei replied.
"Then are you still living in your city?" Mu Luorou asked.
"Well, I live at my cousin's place." Han Weiwei nodded.
"Does your family know about the matter between you and Xiao Lin?" Mu Luorou asked again.
The old Han family is also a pure red family. Although it took the wrong line in the past, which caused its strength to be greatly reduced, however, with the recuperation of efforts in recent years, especially the rise of Han Weiwei's father in the domestic political arena, The old Han family has revived again. Although it is not a political giant at the moment, given time, when Han Weiwei's father grows up, he will definitely return to the top and lead a generation of coquettish people. Of course, the prerequisite is , Han Weiwei’s father can get up.
In terms of innate conditions, the old Han family provided Han Weiwei's father with enough resources, allowing him to grow from a white-faced scholar to the youngest deputy ministerial-level political star in the country in just a dozen years. However, after The ability of the old Han family can only push Han Weiwei's father to this position. If he wants to go up again, he must use more strength.
As the saying goes, the political arena is an invisible place of war. No one or force is the messenger of peace. They will lend a helping hand when they see which side is weak. The political arena is about mutual benefit and balance. Which side wants to gain? For something that belongs to one party, a corresponding price or bargaining chip must be paid.
For example, the marriage of children of wealthy political families is one of the most important situations of leveraging, and it is also a very common fusion of resources. Therefore, the marriage of the children of wealthy political families is usually not something they can control. In this modern era, Although the family no longer emphasizes on being well-matched, for the benefit of the family, the personal happiness of the children has to be sacrificed.
"I know." Han Weiwei nodded. It's strange to say that when she took her senior to her uncle's house, her mother was very unhappy with her senior. She called her every three days to tell her not to associate with her senior. Otherwise, she would do whatever she wanted. However, after just over a week, her mother no longer called her to force her to stop dating her senior. On the contrary, the day before yesterday, she sent a text message saying that she wanted to go home with her senior, but her mother said nothing. , just to ask her to be more careful on the road.
"Do they agree with you dating Xiao Lin?" Mu Luorou asked again.
"It doesn't matter whether they agree or not, I kidnapped their precious daughter anyway." Gao Lin replied with a smile before Han Weiwei could say anything.
Looking at his proud expression, Mu Luorou couldn't help but hit him in annoyance: "You have to be clever and be good, right?"
"You have to be clever and be good, right?" A clear and pleasant voice also sounded, and the little girl turned around and kicked Gao Lin.
"Oh, you dare to kick my cousin, I think your butt is itchy." Not daring to refute Mu Luorou, Gao Lin pointed the finger directly at the little girl, picked her up, raised his hand and patted her That cute little butt.
"Uncle Cousin." Not to be outdone, the little girl raised her fist and hit Gao Lin.
"If you keep hitting, if you keep hitting, believe it or not, my cousin will throw you into the trash can." Seeing a trash can in front of him, Gao Lin walked there with the little girl in his arms and threatened.
"Xiao Xiao, I'll catch a mouse from inside and bite you to death." The little girl was not afraid of Gao Lin's threats and said with her big flashing eyes.
"Okay, cousin, let's see if you dare to catch her." With that, Gao Lin pretended to stuff the little girl into the trash can.
"Mom, mom." The little girl glanced inside the trash can and became frightened. She struggled with her little body and shouted to Mu Luorou in a crying tone.
"Okay, have you two made enough noise? Are you annoyed by your chirping all day long?" He scolded her, but there was a warm smile in Mu Luorou's beautiful eyes.
"Ah, didn't you say you were going to catch a mouse from inside and bite your cousin?" Gao Lin held the little girl upright and looked at her teasingly.
"Smelly cousin, bad cousin, annoying cousin, big rat cousin." The little girl's eyes were red and she scolded Gao Lin with her little mouth while hitting him with her little hands.