"No."
Song Yanqing sighed: "I have also asked. According to Ajue, he would dream of some things from time to time, all of which were fragments. At that time, he was too young and could not remember them clearly."
"Don't worry." Qiao Jin whispered: "If possible, I'll probably send him to school."
"I'll send him there after the New Year and wait for the New Year."
Sometimes Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing would chat about some topics without a single sentence. Mu Zhenming came back early today. When he saw Qiao Jin standing aside in the living room, Qiao Fei raised his ears with his chin, and wanted to listen but didn't dare to get close to him.
Mu Zhenming whispered to Qiao Fei: "Who is she talking to?"
Qiao Fei snorted: "Who else is there except Mr. Song?"
She took Mu Zhenming's coat and hung it on the shelf in the living room: "Why did you come back so early today? Don't work overtime?"
"The company has little work today. I'll come back after I've handled it. Don't you always say that I'm just following the company's affairs?" He laughed and leaned over and kissed Qiao Fei: "You're unhappy again when I'm back now?"
Qiao Fei looked at Qiao Jin and saw that she had never replied, so he pushed Mu Zhenming angrily: "What are you doing? The child is still there, you are shameless, the older you are, the more unfair!"
Mu Zhenming: "She is calling and can't notice what's here."
Qiao Jin turned around and said, "But I can hear it."
Mu Zhenming, Qiao Fei: "..."
The two people coughed, and Mu Zhenming greeted Qiao Jin: "Are you talking to Yanqing?"
Qiao Jin nodded, and Song Yanqing on the other side of the phone also heard it, with a low smile in his voice: "I'll call you if you have time, and I'll hang up first."
Qiao Jin: "Okay, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jin also looked at Mu Zhenming: "You came back very early today, Zhenming."
Mu Zhenming: "...The matter has been handled in advance. What do you want to eat tonight? Let the kitchen make it for you?"
Qiao Jin: "Everything is OK, I'm not picky about food."
Qiao Fei: "Nonsense, you don't eat fatty meat"
Qiao Jin: "..." She paused for a moment and then said, "The fatty meat is not delicious, it's greasy."
Qiao Fei snorted: "That's also a good child, how can he be picky about food?"
Qiao Jin: "Then you think I'm not a good boy."
Qiao Fei: "…"
When Mu Zhenming heard the conversation between Qiao Fei and Qiao Jin, he couldn't help laughing.
At this time, Mu Xiangshan, who was carrying fishing tools outside, also hummed and came back. Seeing Mu Zhenming, he rolled his eyes.
This is a bit strange. Mu Xiangshan usually doesn’t treat Mu Zhenming like this. At that moment, Mu Zhenming asked inexplicably: “Dad, you are not fishing outside. You came back quite early today. Why are you unhappy?”
Mu Xiangshan said angrily: "Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad!"
He threw his fishing tools to the ground, sat on the side of the sofa, and asked the servant to make him a cup of tea, looking a little angry.
Mu Zhenming and Qiao Fei looked at each other and thought to himself that the old man was taking explosives today?
Qiao Jin also looked at Mu Xiangshan: "Xiangshan, who have you been stimulated by?"
Mu Xiangshan: "...I am not big or small, I am not stimulated by anyone, I just don't like Mu Zhenming!"
Chapter completed!