According to the memory of the original person, such parents and brother are already very rare and strange.
"Mom, Dad, and brother, let's go inside first."
Mu Mu reluctantly let go of her arms and pulled her baby daughter in after not seeing her for many years.
Her face was even brighter: "Baby girl, I asked Mom Zhang to make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."
I haven’t seen you for a long time and you have lost weight again.”
It wasn't until after a big meal that Shen Ziyu wiped his mouth, the tiredness on his face reappearing.
Sleepy again.
After the system sees such a host in space, it feels like it is not made of steel: Host, host, your mission is I have never seen anyone who can host and sleep.
This is simply a life without strength other than eating and sleeping.
No, it should be said that eating is just a process, the real thing is sleeping Shen Ziyu didn't react at all to the system's complaints in Shenhai.
No tasks were as important as the life she wanted to relax about.
The system looked at the host and ignored it, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
It was a primary task anyway, and it ignored a offline person, and no one could be found.
Shen Ziyu didn't care at all.
Anyway, an unknown creature calling itself System was not a good thing to her.
Mu Sheng looked at his baby sister pitifully, with a pure look on his face, which was completely different from the cuteness he had when he was a child.
He missed Jinjin who didn't know anything and hung around him when he was a child.
Now he doesn't get close to him when he grows up. .
The corner of Shen Ziyu's mouth twitched slightly.
Mu's father and mother were sitting on the other side of the sofa, looking at her cautiously and worriedly from time to time.
She still felt a little bit about the brother next to her who pretended to be pitiful to her.
Mu's father and mother gave her a feeling almost similar to that of her own parents.
Both of them were equally willful and both chose a path away from home.
"Brother, just tell me what's going on."
Shen Ziyu probably knew what was going on.
Mu Sheng, Mu's father and Mu's mother were probably equally worried about her.
If she were the original Hibiscus, that might be true, but she isn't.
"Hibiscus, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"
When Shen Ziyu saw Mu Sheng's eyes flashing slightly as he spoke, Mu's father and Mu's mother, who was sitting at the table, wanted to perk up their ears to listen.
Even the newspaper in Mu's father's hand was turned upside down.
"I won't go back this time."
Shen Ziyu's cold voice and answer shocked the three of them: "Jinjin, are you giving up the violin?"
Shen Ziyu shook her head.
It seemed that the original owner had the violin skills, and she had received them all through this body, but she didn't know how to play them.
Thinking about it, I have experienced a lot of musical instruments, but in the end I have never been exposed to the violin.
If I have time, I will give it a try.
"My mentor has nothing left to teach me, and there is no point in staying abroad."
"Hibiscus, what do you think of that boy from the Tang family?"
Mu Sheng carefully looked at his sister who looked calm.
When he thought of that boy from the Tang family, he wanted to slap him severely for daring to bully Jinjin.
Shen Ziyu looked at Mu's father and mother who were pretending to be calm but wanted to put their ears to her.
A slight smile crossed her lips on her beautiful face: "Dad, Mom, come and sit together if you want to hear what you want to hear."
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