"Dad, did you hit Mom?"
After Huanhuan said that, she imdiately covered her little pink mouth.
"What happened here?"
The old man frowned and asked Mu Yichen harshly.
"I didn’t hit her. She didn’t want to get close, and she rolled off the bed, causing the injury herself!"
Mu Yichen explained to everyone, every word true!
——
Qin Mu hadn’t even finished breakfast; she wished she could kick him out of the house. If it weren’t for New Year’s today, she felt she should stay ho to help. Qin Mu would have really run out to amuse herself.
After breakfast, Qin Mu was packing red envelopes with Feng Fanghua. Feng Fanghua asked her, "How much did you put in yours?"
Qin Mu stared blankly, looking at the thick red envelope, and simply said she packed ten thousand each, then she put in a stack.
"I just took ten sheets from inside, didn’t you see?"
Feng Fanghua asked her again.
Qin Mu sat dazed on the sofa. She didn’t know and had to put down the empty envelope in her hand, picked up the previous one, took out the money to look, and then asked, "Then I’ll add ten sheets back!"
"This injury, was it really caused by yourself?"
Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but ask, doubting. She always felt her son couldn’t let Qin Mu get hurt, but could it be a bump between the two, accidentally pushing sothing, making Qin Mu so out of sorts.
"Yes!"
Qin Mu answered quietly, then put the money back into the envelope.
"Should we go to the hospital for a scan?"
Feng Fanghua questioned again. If not her son accidentally injuring her, could she have bumped herself silly? It’s New Year’s! If her father sees the injury on her forehead, who knows what he’d think of the Mu Family, assuming his daughter got badly bullied here, then even jumping into the Yellow River couldn’t clear the Mu Family.
"I’m fine! Just thinking about sothing else earlier!"
Qin Mu explained to her, then continued putting the money in.
Just now, Feng Fanghua took a thousand yuan to send Mu Zihao out to buy so materials; she had indeed spaced out and hadn’t seen.
"Sigh!"
Feng Fanghua sighed again, last night Mu Zihao told her not to worry, she was at ease, but after one night, early in the morning, this couple seed like a ticking bomb, quietly scaring them.
"You and Yichen, aren’t you enemies from a past life? You are enemies in this life! Look at how much has happened to you two in these years together? How many fights have you had? Never seen a couple more capable of quarreling than you two!"
Feng Fanghua sighed as she spoke to her.
Qin Mu didn’t know if there were any couples more capable of quarreling than them, but her heart was also anxious, fearing Mu Yichen would suddenly say those things about letting her go.
"Mom! If Mu Yichen doesn’t want anymore,——would you still want ?"
Qin Mu subconsciously asked her that, feeling sowhat insecure, her gaze also weak, vulnerable.
While Feng Fanghua just looked at her straight, not understanding her aning at all.
"What nonsense are you talking? He would not want you? I’d steal a laugh in my dreams!"
Feng Fanghua said these words with a laugh but suddenly got serious afterward.
"Did he say harsh words to you?"
Feng Fanghua asked her.
Seeing Feng Fanghua seed very worried, Qin Mu shook her head: "No, just hoping you could be on my side!"
Qin Mu bowed her head, her long lashes covering her insecure gaze, her voice weak beyond asure.
"How could that be? Of course, I’m on my son’s side!"
Feng Fanghua blandly reminded her.
Qin Mu knew it would end like this, so she didn’t say anything else, just looked at the already dozen red envelopes on the table, thinking New Year really was about spending money.
"But rest assured, if you really suffer injustice, as a mother, I will naturally speak a fair word for you."
Feng Fanghua couldn’t stand her silence, thinking about her losing her mother when she was little, felt particularly sorry, so she said another sentence to her.
Qin Mu slightly raised her eyes to look at the woman beside her, then unconsciously smiled a bit, then continued to close the envelopes.
"When your father and I were young, we also quarreled often, but you’ve seen it these years you ca to the family, how much your father goes along with . In marriage, there always has to be one person who lowers their stance a bit, since he maintains a high stance, you should lower yours a bit. And now it’s about your master, he’s jealous, that’s why it turned out like this. Tell , even if you yield to keep the peace, isn’t it still good?"
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