My Little Mom is the Richest

This is really a very beautiful place. If you look at the scenery here, your heart seems to be able to calm down immediately. Suddenly, Mu Qiu seemed to see a person, and that person was very much like his father.

Mu Qiu was also not sure. In his mind, his father looked like a very elegant scholar. A gentleman was a good cook, but the man was full of smoke and fire. He was dressed as a fisherman with a fish in his hand.

However, from the appearance of the man, he really looked like his father. He was carrying the fish and was drifting away. Mu Qiu couldn't even think about it. He hurried out of the hotel and walked towards the man.

It looked very close from the window of the room, but in fact the man was quite far away from the hotel. Mu Qiu chased him for a while before catching up.

Mu Qiu came behind him, but the person was still walking, Mu Qiu planned to stop him:

"Hey, can the master holding the fish in front stop for a moment?"

Mu Yuanxi stopped when he realized that the person behind was talking about him. When he looked back and saw the person who called to stop him, he was stunned. That person seemed to be Mu Qiu, his son?

Although he realized that this seemed to be his son, he still asked nonchalantly:

"Is there a problem?"

Mu Qiu felt that the person in front of him didn't recognize him. Could it be that he had admitted wrong? If he is a father, he should be recognized, but the person in front of him is clearly the father.

Feeling that this person didn't know him, Mu Qiu didn't dare to recognize each other rashly. It would be embarrassing if he admitted wrong. He could only tentatively ask:

"I take the liberty to ask, what is your name?"

When Mu Qiu asked these words, Mu Yuanxi was sure that this man was really his son, and he was here for him, but he didn’t want to return to that home now, so he could only disappoint his son’s kindness. NS.

I silently said sorry, but he still didn't plan to recognize his son.

"Sorry, this is my privacy, I can't tell you."

What kind of privacy can a name be? After Mu Qiu realized that this person just didn't want to tell him, he was more certain that this was his father, but for some reason, his father didn't want to recognize him.

It doesn't matter, since he found it, he will spend with his father here!

He left without saying much, pretending to be regretful, but in fact he went to a secret corner to follow his father. As if he knew his plan, his father deliberately took him around in several circles.

If it's an ordinary person, maybe it's really lost, but it's a pity that he who has both the Chaos Eucharist and the Manifestation System at the same time, how could he be an ordinary person.

Mu Qiu followed his father to a small blue and white house, presumably this was his father's residence. If my father doesn't go out, it's really hard to find here.

Every house is similar, and it is impossible for Mu Qiu to go to someone else's house to find it. All in all, now that I have found my father's place, I will get better if I take time.

Although he didn't know why his father denied the relationship with him, Mu Qiu refunded the ticket and came to his father early the next morning.

After Mu Yuanxi opened the door and saw Mu Qiu helplessly, he had gone so far, why could Mu Qiu follow him?

"Mr. Mu doesn't want to see me?" Unable to recognize her father, she couldn't even change her title. Mu Qiu could only call her father Mr. Mu strangely.