So, to make her face seem less important, she deliberately dressed more brightly and hung a pair of sunglasses on her head.
But...
"Wait a minute, what’s wrong with your eyes?"
She was just about to carry her things and head out when Feng Fanghua called out to her, walked up to her, and raised her hand to touch the corner of her eye.
"Ah! It hurts!"
Qin Mu imdiately recoiled, crying out in pain.
"What happened? Did you cry like this because I said a few words to you last night?"
"Of course not! It happened when I was texting Xiaohao and accidentally dropped my phone on my face."
It was really embarrassing to admit.
"So why do young people nowadays love to hold their phones in bed? If you’re not the ones getting hit, who else would be?"
Qin Mu...
Feng Fanghua seed to always have a strong presence, and after she finished speaking, she called out to the two kids inside: "Babies, we’re getting in the car now!"
"Coming!"
"Here we co!"
The siblings ca out together with their little backpacks and their aunt.
The old man, afraid of car sickness, sat in the front.
The couple sat in the back, holding the two little ones, and they were quite cheerful along the way.
Only Qin Mu’s eyes were occasionally hurt by the glare.
So when they reached their destination, Qin Mu imdiately took the sunglasses off her head and hung them on her nose before getting out of the car.
Actually, the old man didn’t even see her eye corner.
Qin Mu thought her makeup was pretty well done, but maybe won have a naturally sharp eye, as Feng Fanghua noticed it.
It was a lakeside not very well-known, but the imnse green adow there really made one feel open-minded, with the clean lake quietly lying in front, reflecting dazzling rays of light under the sun.
The little ones had brought bubbles, and while Huanhuan was blowing, Chengcheng was chasing.
Qin Mu and Feng Fanghua laid out a blanket and then sat by watching the scenery.
The old man secretly brought a fishing rod and took his son to find a secluded corner to start fishing.
He was murmuring, "Coming to a place like this and not fishing for a couple of fish, I really won’t feel satisfied!"
Mu Zihao sat accompanying his father in breaking the rules, and not far from them, there was a sign stating no fishing.
However, nearby, there was also a white old man fishing, seemingly a regular in this area.
Feng Fanghua asked Huanhuan to help take a few photos of her with Qin Mu and Chengcheng. Feng Fanghua looked at her always wearing sunglasses, got a bit annoyed after a few shots, stood up, and took the phone from Huanhuan: "Baby, go with your mom and take off her glasses. I’ll take so group photos of the three of you."
"Okay!"
Huanhuan loved being given tasks, so she imdiately ran over to take Qin Mu’s sunglasses. Qin Mu was startled and tried to dodge, but Huanhuan still got them and accidentally bumped into her injured eye corner while taking them off, making her want to scream again. However, fearing scaring others, she held back and just called out touching her eye corner: "Mu Chenghuan, are you against or sothing?"
She felt like crying from the pain!
"Look over here!"
Feng Fanghua shouted, then pointed the cara at the three of them. Actually, Chengcheng was not in the mood, and the sister had just managed to give him the bubble blower, so he was busy with that, only occasionally blowing out a few bubbles, but quite happily.
Qin Mu ca to her senses and instinctively covered half of her eye: "Mom, can you not take pictures of ?"
"You can’t even see your injury, okay? Besides, I’m mainly photographing my grandchildren; you’re just a backdrop."
Qin Mu really believed it! She’s just a backdrop.
But...
Qin Mu sat with Feng Fanghua by the lakeside, surrounded by people talking and playing around. Many laid a blanket on the grass and sat or lay down, while so kids were playing football over there; in any case, it was lively but not overly noisy.
Eventually, Qin Mu lay down out of exhaustion and backache, unable to sit for long. Cautiously, she put the sunglasses back on, keeping the sunlight away from her eyes.
"Qin Mu, I want to ask you sothing!"
"Hmm? Yes!"
Qin Mu was taken aback, then responded once more.
The two exchanged a look, and despite the sunglasses, Feng Fanghua’s aura intimidated Qin Mu.
"If Yichen t soone similar to you now, but easier to get along with and sincerely wanting to develop a relationship with him, what would you do?"
Feng Fanghua put on the sun hat next to her as she finished speaking, then turned to look at Qin Mu.
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