Mu Shinian looked at Song Qiao with a mischievous smile still hanging on his face and asked, "Sis, it's nothing, we're just joking."
Song Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Mu Shinian with a meaningful expression, "Really?"
"If you don't believe it, ask Lu Yulin." Mu Shinian directly passed the topic onto Lu Yulin.
Hearing that Mu Shinian said it was a joke, Lu Yulin quickly nodded like pounding garlic and also chimed in, "Yes, Sis, Shinian is just joking."
It's certainly best not to have to call Mu Shinian this kid Uncle; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to mix in anymore.
Song Qiao did not expose these two kids and directly walked to the hospital bed and said to Elder Mu, "Grandpa, the weather is nice today, let me push you out for a stroll."
Ever since the surgery, Elder Mu had been staying in the hospital room. Song Qiao, fearing he might feel stifled, naturally thought about regularly taking him out for fresh air.
Elder Mu had no objections and nodded, "Okay."
