Qin Mu...
What does it an to get cuter and cuter?
She’s a woman who has given birth to two children, and she still needs to be described with the word "cute"?
"Huanhuan is also very cute!"
Huanhuan imdiately ran from Qin Mu’s side to Mu Yichen’s legs, wanting her dad to pat her head too.
Mu Yichen indeed lazily reached out and patted his daughter’s head and even ruffled the top of it.
"Our Huanhuan is the cutest!"
"Daddy, you’re going to ss up my hair!"
Huanhuan reminded.
As soon as Feng Fanghua ca out of the kitchen, she saw the whole family together and her face unconsciously filled with tenderness.
"You ca back so early today!"
"Mom!"
Qin Mu habitually stood up to greet her.
"Sit down! There’s no need to be so formal with family. When have you ever seen stand up when Qingxin is at ho?"
Feng Fanghua ntioned Mu Qingxin.
Qin Mu just smiled and sat back down.
She knew that Mu Qingxin’s treatnt was naturally different, at any ti.
Feng Fanghua said with a smile, "Today your dad’s old friend from the south ca to visit, and he brought a lot of specialties. You’ll get to try them later."
"Great!"
Qin Mu nodded her head in agreent, her obedience made Mu Yichen want to laugh.
So when Qin Mu turned her head and saw the expression on Mu Yichen’s face, she imdiately bristled, which finally made Mu Yichen laugh, albeit silently, as he said, "Little wild cat!"
Qin Mu...
Feng Fanghua heard it too, first puzzled, then couldn’t help but look at her son with reproachful eyes.
Flirting with his wife in front of elders, what kind of behavior is that?
When Mu Yichen saw Feng Fanghua’s gaze, he beca a bit more serious, although his eyes couldn’t help but linger on Qin Mu’s face.
Feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, Qin Mu stood up and said, "I’m going to change my clothes!"
"Sure, go ahead!"
Having received permission, Qin Mu quickly went upstairs to change.
Less than two minutes after she left, Mu Yichen wanted to follow, prompting Feng Fanghua to finally lose patience: "Can’t you sit with for a while? Do you really have to follow her every step she takes?"
"Isn’t it you who said that she can’t be left alone now?"
Mu Yichen kindly reminded.
Feng Fanghua...
The old master, holding a newspaper, also sighed, "Yichen, you’re making Mumu feel uncomfortable, you know. You should contain yourself in front of the elders."
Mu Yichen looked lazily at his grandfather and had to sit there and wait obediently for Qin Mu to co downstairs.
In fact, Mu Yichen suspected that Qin Mu went upstairs just to avoid him.
Whenever at ho, she doesn’t want to sit with him on the sofa, as if he were so kind of plague.
But he is clearly her idol!
Mu Zihao had an appointnt with friends and Rongcheng’s old friends to dine at AM, so he was absent from dinner that evening.
Nevertheless, the al was still lively. Mu Yichen earnestly helped his beloved wife pick out the bones from the fish, with Huanhuan waiting by his side, thinking it was for her.
Feng Fanghua also thought Mu Yichen was picking out the bones for Huanhuan, so she didn’t pay Huanhuan any mind, only to realize Mu Yichen placed a bowl of pristine white fish at without bones in front of Qin Mu.
"Dad!"
Huanhuan’s eyes widened first, then she called out loudly to Mu Yichen with her spoon in hand.
Mu Yichen turned his head in confusion, "What’s wrong?"
"Why only give Mommy the fish and not Huanhuan? Huanhuan likes fish at too!"
Huanhuan complained with a sense of injustice.
Mu Yichen...
Qin Mu lifted her eyes then imdiately moved the fish in front of her daughter: "Daddy isn’t giving it to Mommy; he’s just having Mommy check for bones first. Mommy has checked it, no bones, so Huanhuan, you eat it quickly!"
Mu Yichen turned his eyes towards his wife, fully aware it was ant for her.
"You eat this, I’ll pick out so more for Huanhuan," he said as he took the bowl back to her, then took Huanhuan’s bowl to help her.
"You too, is it really that hard to prioritize the child over the adult?"
Feng Fanghua glanced at her son, first picking a boneless piece of fish at for Huanhuan and putting it in her bowl.
"Humph! Daddy is biased! Huanhuan doesn’t like Daddy anymore!"
It was as if Qin Mu’s words had not placated her.
Qin Mu sighed inwardly, thinking to herself, when did this little girl beco so talkative? It seems like she’s also becoming quite shrewd.
She couldn’t help but wonder if it was Mu Yi’s influence?
After dinner, Huanhuan no longer sought Mu Yichen, just cuddled with Qin Mu, watching Mommy and Grandpa play chess. As soon as Mu Zihao returned, Huanhuan hurried off to find him.
Because Mu Zihao had gifts for the little ones in his hands!
"Dad! You’re back!"
Qin Mu looked up as Mu Zihao did not forget to greet her.
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