1958: C1958 Mu Mu Is My Savior

C1958 Mu Mu Is My Savior

Meng Ruchu knew Jun Zan was punishing her, so she did not go forward to argue with him. She could only clean the footprints first and then clean the happy fruit.

However, Jun Zan kept eating. The Happy Fruit Shell kept falling to the ground. Meng Ruchu swept it over and over again.

She went to get a few trash cans and put them in front of Jun Zan.

"Director Jun, please throw the Happy Fruit Shell into the trash can."

Jun Zan acted as if he did not hear her.

The sound of the television was too loud.

Meng Ruchu took a deep breath and bent over. She leaned forward and said loudly, "Director Jun, please throw the happy fruit into the trash can."

Jun Zan tilted his head and looked at her.

She did not hear her shout, but she was too close.

In the next moment, he jumped up and looked at Meng Ruchu vigilantly.

Meng Ruchu said,... "It's not like I want to molest you. Your expression and reaction actually made me speechless."

"Sixth Uncle, Sixth Uncle."

A crisp child's voice sounded.

Meng Ruchu saw a small figure running in while covering her ears with both hands.

She had an impression of this child.

Director Ye's eldest son, Ye Mu.

Mu could not stand the loud noise coming from Sixth Uncle's house. He had no choice but to come to Sixth Uncle personally.

When he entered, it was even louder.

The little guy covered his ears.

When he saw Mu run in, Jun Zan immediately picked up the remote control of the television and turned down the volume.

Only then did Mu's ears be saved, and Meng Ruchu's eardrums were also saved.

"Sixth Uncle, you are watching the TV."

Mu ran over and asked Jun Zan. He saw that the ground was full of happy fruit shells. The little guy lectured Sixth Uncle, "Sixth Uncle, can't you just throw the fruit shells into the trash can if you eat the fruits? There is a row of trash cans in front of you. Can't you see it? Or are you sprinkling it all over the ground?"

Jun Zan lightly tapped his nephew's forehead, "Mu, you actually preached to Sixth Uncle."

"Sixth Uncle, I only have two days a week. I still have a lot of classes to attend. It was very rare for me to squeeze out and have fun, but with such little time to have fun, I still have to suffer from the noise created by you. Sixth Uncle, you have to pity me. Don't ruin my ears. "

Jun Zan was a little embarrassed. "Our families are so far away, can you hear us?"

" I'm just playing near your home. "

Jun Zan:... " Alright, it was Sixth Uncle's fault. Sixth Uncle should not have turned the volume of the television so loud that it shook the sky. Sixth Uncle has a Fruit of Happiness. Do you want to eat it?"

" Sixth Uncle, you eat it. I don't want it. "

Mu declined Sixth Uncle's good intentions and said to Sixth Uncle again, "Sixth Uncle, don't throw the fruits everywhere. This is not the behavior of a good child. You see, this sister even wants to beat you up with a broom."

Jun Zan:... ""0

Meng Ruchu was speechless."

Was she that obvious?

Even a four or five-year-old child could tell.

"Also, Sixth Uncle, don't eat so many Heart Opening Fruits. Be careful not to get angry. Your mouth is full of blisters. It hurts a lot."

Jun Zan did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "I know. You go and play. Don't preach to Sixth Uncle here."

Mu nodded. "Then, I will go and play. Sixth Uncle, remember to lower the volume of the TV. Don't disturb us while we play."

"Got it."

After Jun Zan promised that he would not turn the volume of the TV to the maximum again, Mu jumped and ran out.

Meng Ruchu looked at Jun Zan, and Jun Zan also looked at her.

He saw her holding the broom tightly.

Jun Zan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, it really is like what Mu said, you want to beat me up with a broom?"

"Director Jun, I don't have the guts."

"Humph! I think you have this idea. You have already crippled me in your heart, right?"

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