The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 133 He was unhappy, but he had to hold it in

The two chatted for a while, and Deng Miao looked at the time and said that he should go back. He wanted to take the expectant mother home, but was rejected.

Mu Xin then thought that the Qi family and the Yan family were not far away, so he told her to be careful on the road and sent her to the door and left.

Mu Xin felt bored when he returned to the living room, so he rolled up his sleeves to help Uncle Wen.

Uncle Wen was naturally happy and at ease. After all, Mu Xin's cooking skills had been well honed, and he could feel a lot more relaxed with him around.

The two of them worked together to cook a lot of dishes. When he walked out with the plates, he saw Guo Moru coming back with a smile.

Suddenly, the smile on Mu Xin's face faded.

Guo Moru was very happy to see Mu Xin. She took the plate and talked to Mu Xin.

"Shaohui took me to see a lot of places today. I feel that City B has changed a lot from what I remember. Thank him so much for accompanying me to visit the city even though he is so busy."

Guo Moru seemed to unintentionally emphasize the tone of the last sentence, as if she was highlighting the key points.

Mu Xin clenched his fists, took a deep breath, turned around and went into the kitchen.

"I'll serve the food."

Uncle Wen on the side frowned at Guo Moru, who just looked back at him with a smile and nodded politely.

Not long after, Yan Shaohui came back, and Yan Shaowei came back with him.

"Wow, the food smells so good." Yan Shaowei hurriedly took off his coat and ran to Uncle Wen.

"Uncle Wen, did you do this?" Yan Shaowei hooked his arm around Uncle Wen's shoulder and asked with a smile.

Uncle Wen pointed to the firewood, meaning that it was made of firewood.

Then Yan Shaowei rushed towards Mu Xin with an admiring look on his face. Before he could open his arms and throw himself in front of Mu Xin, a big palm pressed against his face. A fierce voice came from behind the big palm, "Who told you to hug me? Go wash your hands!"

Yan Shaowei was extremely angry, and then he tilted his neck and snorted, then he leaned over Yan Shaohui and said to Mu Xin, "Brother, you are awesome!"

Then he ran away before Yan Shaohui could kick him.

Yan Shaohui rolled his eyes, then put his arm around Mu Xin's waist and they sat on the chair together.

"Shao Wei is as cheerful and active as ever."

As soon as the two of them sat down, Guo Moru, who was sitting opposite them, said with a smile.

Yan Shaohui smiled calmly, "Yes, he has always been like this, carefree and nonchalant."

Mu Xin turned his head and glanced at Yan Shaohui, and felt that the smile on Yan Shaohui's face at this moment was inexplicably extremely annoying.

He was unhappy, but he had to hold it in, so he just ate the rice in his bowl without saying a word.

Yan Shaowei's seat was taken by Guo Moru, so he could only sit next to Guo Moru. As soon as he sat down, he saw Mu Xin opposite him poking the rice in the bowl with chopsticks with a gloomy expression, as if the rice had something to do with him.

"Brother, are you in a bad mood? Did my brother bully you? Tell me and I will beat him up!" Yan Shaowei waved his fist and looked at his brother with pride.

Yan Shaohui thought to himself, how could he bully him since Mu Xin had just returned?

Mu Xin glanced at the person next to him calmly and said, "No."

If it was just bullying, he could fight back or at least make Yan Shaohui kneel on the keyboard. But now he was just holding his breath, Yan Shaohui himself didn't actually do anything, so he couldn't vent his anger on anyone.

"But your face clearly says, 'I'm worried'."

Mu Xin raised his head and took a deep breath. "It's really okay. Let's eat quickly."

Yan Shaohui raised a chopstick of his favorite dish to Mu Xin and said, "Don't eat rice, eat some vegetables."

Anyway, Yan Shaohui was quite indifferent to Guo Moru, and from this point of view, Mu Xin was actually very relieved. At least Yan Shaohui could grasp the right degree.

He just treated Guo Moru as a guest of honor, not as a first love with whom he could rekindle an old relationship.

Mu Xin smiled slightly, then picked up some food for Yan Shaohui as a courtesy, "You've lost a lot of weight recently, eat more."

Yan Shaohui was naturally happy that his wife cared about him, so he ate all the dishes that Mu Xin brought with great joy.

He looked at the people at the dinner table and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten about Ah Shi.

He tugged at Yan Shaohui's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Shaohui, when you got up this morning, did you see Ah Shi?"

Yan Shaohui thought about it and realized that he had seen him before, but he was busy going to the headquarters at that time, and there was also Guo Moru's matter, so he didn't pay much attention to whether he was still there when he left.

Uncle Wen knew more about it. He said that after he cleaned up Ah Shi's room, he disappeared. He asked the patrolling soldiers and learned that he left Yan's house, but didn't know where he went.

Guo Moru spoke at this time, frowning slightly in worry, "Is Ah Shi lost?"

Mu Xin pursed his lips, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned and said seriously, "It's very likely."

"This is how to do ah?"

Yan Shaowei blinked, "Ashi? Is that the person you brought back, Gefu?"

Mu Xin nodded, then left the chair and said to Yan Shaohui, "Shaohui, I'm going to go outside to look for him. After all, I brought Ah Shi in, and he has special circumstances. I can't just leave him alone."

Mu Xin felt that he had somewhat neglected Ah Shi, otherwise he should have noticed it when he was talking to Deng Miao in the afternoon.

Yan Shaohui was about to say "I'll go with you" when his brother spoke up, "Brother, don't go. You still have to bring back the headquarters' documents today. There's no need to spend time looking for someone. Brother Fu and I can go find them."

Yan Shaohui turned to look at Mu Xin, who nodded to him, indicating that there was no problem with this. Yan Shaohui thought for a moment, and finally agreed.

Then Mu Xin hurriedly finished the rice in the bowl and took Yan Shaowei to find A Shi.

Yan Shaohui looked at the two people's hurried backs with a complicated look in his eyes.

As expected, that Ah Shi was sent to compete with me for Xiao Xin’s attention, right?

He reached his hand into his pocket and found a hard gift box lying quietly inside. The sharp edges of the box pressed against Yan Shaohui's thigh, causing a slight pain. Although it was very light, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

This is the gift I chose for Muxin. It’s because of it that I came back a little late today.

But I think there is no chance for him today, right?

He concealed the disappointment in his eyes and continued to eat calmly.

Guo Moru stared at Yan Shaohui for a long time, then rolled up her sleeves and scooped a bowl of soup for Yan Shaohui, then walked over and sat down next to Yan Shaohui. Coincidentally, she sat in the same position as Mu Xin.

"Have some soup, it will nourish your stomach."

Yan Shaohui frowned, then said lightly: "You know, I don't like to drink soupy things."

Guo Moru's face was a little embarrassed, and then she tried to offer the dish to Yan Shaohui, but he dodged her and said, "Thank you, no need to bother."

Then he finished the food in his bowl in a few bites and went upstairs.

Guo Moru was still smiling, but this smile was somewhat creepy to others.