Don't Provoke Princess

"Grandfather, if you want to see it, go see it. Don't leave any regrets." Mu Qingqing said calmly.    

There were two bright, mirror-like eyes embedded on her delicate and pretty face. The first time she saw it, it was crystal clear, but this time, there was a hint of reluctance.    

After staring blankly for a while, Mu Qi'an slowly came back to his senses, "No wonder grandfather felt that your fate is unusual the first time he saw you. So it turns out that you're the pillar of Mu Family."    

"Grandfather, you are the elder I admire the most. I want to help you fulfill your wish." A faint smile appeared on Mu Qingqing's face as she looked at him with an even more respectful gaze.    

Mu Qi'an had toiled for most of his life, and when his life was about to run out, what he couldn't let go was still his own descendants.    

"Good child, you really are a good child from Mu Family." Mu Qi'an was a little touched as tears gushed out of his eyes.    

Mu Qingqing took out a tissue from the side and gently wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.    

This scene was quite familiar. Mu Qi'an was very straightforward and nodded his head, repeatedly saying "Okay".    

He was an old man in his eighties. His skin was no longer as smooth as that of a young man. Mu Qi'an even had the bullet marks from when he fought against the United States. However, he was already satisfied with his current situation.    

The nurse had already gone to tell the chef about the dishes to prepare for the day. Mu Qingqing pushed Mu Qi'an's wheelchair and headed outside.    

"The old man has been sick for eight years. During those eight years, there hasn't been a single day when he came out of this prison of a nursing home." Wearing a thick down jacket, Mu Qi'an didn't feel cold at all. When he walked out of the gate of the residential care home, Mu Qi'an looked at the scenery outside and felt sad.    

Mu Qingqing felt a little sad, but she still pushed him forward. She knew Mu Xiaomin was Mu Qi'an's son. He worked in the same unit as Zhuo Tianqi, so he was usually busy and didn't have time to take care of the old people. It's only been a few months since I saw Mu Qi'an. The last time I saw him, he was able to walk by himself, but now, he's reduced to a situation where he needs to be pushed around by a wheelchair.    

"After the old woman left, I didn't even have a family member who could talk to me. "Little Qing Qing, you are the first one to come here." Mu Qi'an smiled sadly.    

"Grandfather, don't be so pessimistic. Those who didn't come to see you mean that they are either busy with their work or are too busy to think about the future." Mu Qingqing consoled.    

"Young people have their own business to attend to. I'm too narrow-minded." Mu Qi'an nodded. A person looking at the trees in the courtyard by himself in the nursing home would inevitably have extreme thoughts after a long time. Whenever there was someone to talk to and talk to, he would quickly forget what he had previously been unhappy about.    

"The police station is just across the street." After walking for a long distance and counting the time, it had only been half an hour. Mu Qingqing pointed at an alley not far away and said respectfully to Mu Qi'an.    

"Grandfather, shall we head over now?" Mu Qingqing asked in a low voice.    

Mu Qi'an's eyes flickered with tears, his white beard, and his black down jacket looked a little lonely in the face of the chilly winter winds.    

At such a close distance, the residential care center was only a few minutes drive away from Mu Xiaomin's police station, but Mu Xiaomin was able to pass by his house often without being able to see Mu Qi'an. At this moment, Mu Qi'an shook his head in disappointment.    

"I'm not going. Let's go back." Mu Qi'an raised his hand and signaled Mu Qingqing to push him back to the nursing home.    

"Since we're already here, you should go take a look." Mu Qingqing had seen through his thoughts and knew that he was disappointed. However, there were some things. How could she know that the truth was the same if she did not really go and take a look?    

"Son, I can forgive him for leaving his family and forgetting me, but it's only five minutes to get from the nursing home to this street in a car. This old man has already come to a conclusion in his heart. " Mu Qi'an shook his head in disappointment.    

"You can't go to the time later with a sad heart. This is not my intention to bring you here." Mu Qingqing was slightly anxious. She wanted to make Mu Qi'an fulfill her last wish, so she had no regrets in leaving. It did not make him feel any worse.    

"Perhaps, the person you want to meet, really has some sort of bitterness that he has no choice but to come and see you." Mu Qingqing squatted down and comforted Mu Qi'an patiently.    

"Like my dad, you know my dad, sometimes I misunderstand him. He was very busy with his work. The last time he came to your house, you asked me why I was studying alone here. If I don't understand my father's job, I may be willful and angry with him, but all of this is meaningless. "    

"In a person's lifetime, the most important thing is to be happy. Are you right? " Mu Qingqing asked sincerely.    

Mu Qi'an's skinny hand lightly rested on Mu Qingqing's hand. He nodded with a smile, "Girl, you have a lot of face. Let's go."    

Mu Qingqing stood up and pushed Mu Qi'an towards the police station.    

Mu Qingqing pushed Mu Qi'an to the front of the door. The police station's work hours were displayed on the blue and white interwoven door.    

Mu Qi'an patted Mu Qingqing's hand that was on the wheelchair nervously. "Little girl Qing Qing, let's go back."    

The transparent glass door was suddenly pulled open. Most of the hair on her head was white, but her gaze was directed in the direction of Mu Qingqing's group. After seeing who it was, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Dad? "Why are you here?"    

According to seniority, Mu Qingqing called Mu Xiaomin grandpa.    

"Grandfather." Mu Qingqing called out in a low voice.    

"You are?" Before Mu Xiaomin could recover from the shock of seeing Mu Qi'an, he was already stunned by Mu Qingqing's call of grandpa.    

"Xiaomin, she's Anren's daughter." Mu Qi'an said calmly.    

"No, Dad, you're not staying at home. What are you doing here?" Mu Xiaomin had just changed shifts and was about to go back to the dorm to get some sleep when he saw his father.    

"Grandfather wanted to come out for a breath of fresh air, so I brought him out for a walk." Mu Qingqing was afraid that Grandpa Mu Xiaomin would get angry, so she answered first.    

"Isn't this nonsense? How can your body withstand this kind of torture!" Mu Xiaomin looked at Mu Qi'an helplessly and turned around to look at the office. He felt that it was not suitable to talk about family matters here. Let's go, I'll take you back. I already said that I would let you rest in peace, and even let you come out in the middle of winter to enjoy the cold wind. "    

With that, Mu Xiaomin took the wheelchair from Mu Qingqing's hands and walked forward with a shaky step.    

"Xiaomin, how many years do you have left before you retire?" Mu Qi'an was a lot more at ease now that he saw the person.    

"2 years, dad, why did you ask this?" Mu Xiaomin was still wearing his police uniform, and his hat was neatly placed on his head. There was even a sense of leadership between his brows.    

"Work hard, don't embarrass our family." Mu Qi'an said sincerely.    

Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun followed behind them, quietly listening to their conversation.    

"Dad, don't worry. I will remember your teachings. You are honest and impartial." Mu Xiaomin nearly vomited when he heard that.    

"If you choose to serve the people, then you have to think about everything. You can't do anything because you have the power." Mu Qi'an didn't have the mood to stir up trouble anymore. Instead, he had a stern expression on his face as he taught his child a lesson.    

"I know, you've said this a thousand times already. My ears are about to get calluses." Mu Xiaomin nodded his head, and added: "Don't worry, I will not retire for another two years. Since I am now the director, I will do what the director should do, and will definitely not lose face for Mu Family."    

"It's good that you know it. I'm old, and as noisy and annoying as your mother. I was nagging you all my life because you are my son. " Mu Qi'an lectured seriously.    

"Yes, Dad, you're right." Mu Xiaomin nodded in agreement.    

"Since the weather is so cold, I'll send you home. During this period of time, you should take care of your body properly. It's not good for your health to come out for a breather." Mu Xiaomin said in a compassionate manner.    

"To your home." Mu Qi'anyi said righteously.    

"It's all the same, I'll accompany you home." Mu Xiaomin insisted on sending Mu Qi'an back to the nursing home.    

"Davy, Dad hasn't visited your home in so many years. I don't want to go to the residential care home today. We haven't had a good drink together in so many years. Let's do it today." Mu Qi'an's tone softened, and there was a touch of consultation with Mu Xiaomin.    

"No, you're still sick. The doctor said that we can't let you drink." Mu Xiaomin felt a bit helpless. Why did his father become like a child now and become so willful?    

Mu Qi'an went silent.    

This sudden silence made Mu Xiaomin alert. All along, Mu Qi'an had always been a stubborn old man. He would carry everything out for good. Yet, today, he did not refute him?    

"Dad, let's do this. I'll drink with you as much as I want when you're better." Mu Xiaomin said with a soft attitude.    

"Sigh …" Mu Qi'an shook his head. He was afraid that he didn't have the time.    

"Grandfather, can I ask for your help?" Mu Qingqing stopped and shouted at Mu Xiaomin.    

Mu Xiaomin turned around and noticed the two guests behind him.    

"Come here." Mu Qingqing waved her hand.    

Mu Xiaomin let go of the wheelchair and walked towards Mu Qingqing in confusion.    

"Grandfather, grandfather's mood isn't too good. He wants to drink some wine to vent his emotions. He only has this one wish, just grant him that wish." Mu Qingqing pulled on Mu Xiaomin's police uniform sleeve and said innocently.    

Mu Xiaomin frowned. He knew this was his granddaughter, but she was still just a child. Ye Zichen shook his head and prepared to turn around to push Mu Qi'an's wheelchair.    

Suddenly, Mu Qingqing grabbed Mu Xiaomin's sleeve tightly and looked at him with a serious expression. Grandfather, this might be Grandfather's last wish. Are you sure you can't fulfill his wish? "    

"What nonsense are you talking about? My dad is in good health. The doctor said that as long as he recovers, he can live to 99 years old." Mu Xiaomin flung Mu Qingqing's sleeves angrily, as he felt a sense of disgust towards this relative that he had never seen before.    

Such a huge grudge, to actually curse his father!