In early autumn, Yang Shuzheng came to Qiongzhou.

Autumn in Qiongzhou is very hot, and there are occasional typhoons.

Yang Shuzheng brought Qiao Muyuan some newly knitted sweaters, which were just in use.

Qiao Muyuan once again marveled at Aunt Yang's ingenuity. She and Yang Shuzheng sat on the sofa, holding sweaters of various colors and looking left and right: "Mom, they are so cute. I wish I were a baby."

"If you like, I can knit a few for you."

"Shameless." Ji Changmu sat on the sofa opposite them with a cup of coffee, "How old are you?"

"Ji Changmu, why are you so cruel to Mu Yuan? Why do you talk like this?"

Ji Changmu: "..."

He hasn't said anything yet.

"Ji Changmu!" Qiao Muyuan looked at him with a smile, "If you criticize me again, I will punish you by knitting a sweater for me."

"..." Ji Changmu stood up, picked up the coffee and left.

"The wool is all brought back from Australia by someone, and it is very warm." Yang Shuzheng said to Qiao Muyuan, "I am not busy now, and my health has been much better recently, so I just knitted a few more pieces."

"I'm just too tired..." Qiao Muyuan didn't want her to overwork herself.

"It's okay, it's not tiring, I quite like it."

"The little one will definitely like it very much." Qiao Muyuan said, "The weather in Qiongzhou has been pretty good recently. It's not as hot as summer. Mom, why don't you stay here for a while."

"Okay, okay, if you don't mind, I can accompany you."

"How could you dislike it?"

"Mu Yuan is better. When I talked to Chang Mu, he didn't bother to say anything to me for a long time. I don't know what he is busy with all day long."

"Then we can ignore him."

Yang Shuzheng smiled.

After dinner, Qiao Muyuan took Yang Shuzheng out for shopping and happened to take a walk.

Nothing happened to Ji Changmu, who was alone in the study reading documents.

Boss Yi called him to come out for a drink, but Ji Changmu was too lazy to go out.

When Yang Shuzheng arrived, Qiao Muyuan was taken over by his mother, and Ji Changmu lost interest in work.

Half an hour later, he rubbed his brows while looking at the boring and lengthy report.

Two cats couldn't relieve his boredom, so he called Qiao Muyuan: "When will you come back?"

"Ah? I just started shopping, and I'm buying a dress! What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

"Oh, if nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

"..."

Ji Changmu was too lazy to work anymore and went to the billiard room to play billiards alone.

He didn't want to go out, so he called Ayong over and they played billiards together.

A Yong's skills are not good, so he is no match for Ji Changmu, which hurts his enthusiasm.

"Ayong, what are you good at?"

This was the first time that A Yong was caught by Ji Changmu as a companion. He was not usually needed, probably because of Mrs. Yang's arrival.

The wife should come back early, he doesn't want to play with Mr. Ji.

Ayong scratched his head: "It seems like he's not good at anything... fighting?"

"..." Ji Changmu held the club and was speechless for a long time, "Speaking of which, you are really good at fighting. Who did you learn this from?"

"When I was young, my uncle owned a martial arts gym and learned for free."

"Oh, he runs a martial arts school."

"Uh-huh."

In the billiards room, A Yong held the cue upright with his chin on it, looking confused.

Two men were in the same room at night, why did A Yong feel weird?

A Yong recited silently in his heart again, my wife should come back soon!
Chapter completed!