His Beloved Treasure Chapter 1449 - 408: Family Education Is Very Important (Part

Feng Fanghua nodded in agreent with Mu Zihao’s words.

Qin Mu couldn’t quite understand, so she curiously asked, "The Lu Family and the Yang Family? Has Brother Yang Bo started dating Lu Fei?"

"Dating or not, that girl from the Lu Family waits for Yang Bo every day after work. As the old saying goes, ’It’s like a re paper thin gap when a girl pursues a guy.’ Moreover, that Lu Fei is always trying her best to make him happy. Yang Bo, with his soft-hearing nature, I bet it won’t be long."

Feng Fanghua laughed when she talked about Yang Bo’s gullible nature.

Qin Mu also found it amusing as she listened.

Still, when it cos to a guy chasing a girl or a girl chasing a guy, who actually knows which is easier?

"How’s your studio doing lately?"

Feng Fanghua asked her again.

"Mm! Pretty good!"

Qin Mu nodded, giving a very succinct reply.

Feng Fanghua, feeling displeased, lightly held her teacup in her lap, straightening her back as she looked at her daughter-in-law unhappily.

"When will you say more words for to hear? Ever since you joined the Mu Family, it feels like I haven’t heard you say much. Are your words that precious?"

Feng Fanghua was frustrated! Unhappy! Chatting with her daughter-in-law was truly exhausting!

Qin Mu couldn’t help but lift her head at Feng Fanghua’s doubts: "No! Why would you think that?"

Qin Mu looked as if she was about to be scared to death by her, her little face tensed up with anxiety.

While Feng Fanghua, hearing her words, only felt a headache: "Mu Zihao, look at your good daughter-in-law, her few words make dizzy."

Mu Zihao smiled helplessly: "It’s you won talking, I’m not interfering!"

Qin Mu...

"You... Ay, I’m going to be driven mad by you all!"

Feng Fanghua leaned forward to put down her teacup, then stood up and went upstairs in a huff.

"Your mom’s just teasing you, don’t take it seriously!"

Mu Zihao finally put the newspaper down for a mont, explaining to Qin Mu.

"Ah? But, it seed like mom was really angry?"

Qin Mu didn’t know what she did wrong, then instinctively got up and followed Feng Fanghua upstairs after Mu Zihao returned to his newspaper, needing to apologize and not let her mother-in-law remain angry with her.

Although she was bewildered in her mind.

Just then, the children woke up, and Feng Fanghua, seeing her follow, was a bit surprised and said, "Go help Huanhuan get up, I’ll check if Chengcheng is awake."

"Ah?"

Qin Mu was a bit stunned, she just wanted to apologize to her mother-in-law.

But now the situation seed a bit inappropriate.

"Mom, are you mad? Did I do sothing wrong?"

Qin Mu quietly asked her before Feng Fanghua entered Chengcheng’s room.

"What’s there to be mad about with you, a blockhead? Go check on my granddaughter!"

Feng Fanghua sighed helplessly, initially furious, but seeing Qin Mu so scared, she let it go.

Her daughter-in-law was just this kind of person, what more could she ask for?

When Qin Mu got to Huanhuan’s room, Huanhuan was just getting up, rubbing her eyes groggily, looking at Qin Mu by her bedside, still half-asleep saying, "Mom! What ti is it?"

"It’s not quite seven yet, did you sleep well?"

Qin Mu asked her as she sat beside her.

"Hmm! Is Dad up?"

Huanhuan asked.

"Of course, Dad’s been up for a while, but he’s been on the phone all morning. What does Huanhuan want to wear today, need help picking an outfit?"

Qin Mu chatted casually with her.

"I’ll pick it myself!"

As soon as clothes were ntioned, Huanhuan imdiately threw off her blanket and got out of bed, eager to pick out her pretty clothes herself.

Huanhuan walked to the closet on her own, opened the cabinet, and climbed onto a small stool to get the clothes she liked, while Qin Mu leaned against the headboard, absentmindedly touching her hair, bored, watching her fingers.

From ti to ti, when she looked up, she saw Huanhuan already holding her clothes, coming over with a pale yellow sweater and black leggings.

Qin Mu unconsciously raised her eyebrows a bit, realizing her daughter seed to have a knack for this sort of thing. Though she didn’t express it outwardly, she couldn’t help but feel a little proud inside.

Huanhuan ran downstairs by herself, while Feng Fanghua, holding Chengcheng’s hand, anxiously watched her little granddaughter, her heart almost jumping out: "My little darling, slow down, don’t fall!"

"It’s okay! She’s already grown up!"

Qin Mu said from behind, habitually watching Huanhuan run up and down. She’s definitely the free-range type with Huanhuan!

Feng Fanghua imdiately turned back with a displeased look: "What kind of mother are you?"