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Hahaha...
Qin Mu was laughing uncontrollably inside. She then lowered her head and extended her hand to her daughter: "Let’s go ho!"
"Oh! But what about Fanfan?"
Huanhuan placed her hand in Qin Mu’s palm.
"Of course, Fanfan will go ho with his mom or his aunt."
Qin Mu had no choice but to tell Huanhuan the truth. Even though that woman really made people uncomfortable, she still had to act seriously.
Huanhuan turned to look at Fanfan. Fanfan let go of her hand and said, "You guys can go back. That old witch wouldn’t dare bully . Otherwise, my dad will beat her up."
At this point, the woman angrily turned her head, and her mask slipped off.
Qin Mu: "..."
The crowd: "..."
She was just saying it casually, but then...
After being shocked for a while, on the way ho, she suddenly felt gloomy.
Qin Mu and Huanhuan were sitting in the back. Huanhuan looked at her mom, who kept gazing out the window lost in thought, and couldn’t help but tug at her: "Mom!"
Qin Mu snapped back to reality, turned her head, and looked at her daughter, lifting Huanhuan onto her lap.
"What are you thinking about, Mom?"
The man driving in front glanced at the rearview mirror but didn’t say anything. Qin Mu smiled faintly: "Oh, nothing. Mom was just enjoying the scenery."
"Oh! Those trees are running so fast."
Huanhuan stretched her eyes to look outside and comnted.
Qin Mu chuckled softly and ruffled her little head.
But in her heart, she couldn’t help but think that if that woman was suffering from dostic violence, her injuries wouldn’t just be superficial.
Sigh!
Since it’s soone else’s family business, she couldn’t intervene much. Thinking about it, she decided to push away those negative thoughts.
"Huanhuan, what do you want to eat for dinner tonight?"
Qin Mu lowered her head to ask Huanhuan.
"Huanhuan wants to go to McDonald’s."
Just as the car passed by a McDonald’s, Qin Mu heard this and lifted her eyes to see.
"You little rascal!"
Mu Yichen, worried about his wife and daughter, quickly followed them to avoid any trouble and joined them as they got out of the car.
On the way, he carried Huanhuan in his arms while Qin Mu walked beside them. Together, the three of them picked up Huanhuan’s favorite snacks to-go.
The weather suddenly turned gloomy, and when they arrived ho, big raindrops started falling.
Mu Yichen’s car didn’t have an umbrella, so he took off his jacket and covered Huanhuan’s head, sheltering her carefully as he made a quick dash inside.
Qin Mu covered her head with her arms.
Mu Qingxin was standing at the door waiting for them. As soon as they entered, she grabbed Huanhuan from Mu Yichen’s arms. When she pulled off the jacket covering Huanhuan and revealed her little head, Huanhuan let out a silly giggle.
It seed like she thought it was a very amusing experience.
Qin Mu and Mu Yichen sighed helplessly and shook their heads, while Mu Qingxin burst out laughing.
Thinking back to her own childhood, she rembered how much she enjoyed those monts when her dad picked her up on rainy days and forgot to bring an umbrella. She could hide under his jacket and feel an inexplicable joy despite getting wet.
"Huanhuan didn’t get wet, did she?"
As Huanhuan ran inside, Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao lifted their eyes to check her. Seeing her body mostly dry, though her hair was a bit ssy, they were reassured. Feng Fanghua still asked.
"Nope! Dad’s jacket covered !"
Huanhuan ran to her grandma and grandpa, covering her ssy hair with her hand to emphasize how well she stayed dry.
"Ah, so that’s how it is! Good thing our Huanhuan didn’t get wet. Huanhuan, let’s drink so water first, okay?"
"Okay!"
Feng Fanghua picked up the warm water she had prepared and handed it to her.
After dinner, Huanhuan and her little brothers all went to bed. The two n were banished outside to smoke, while the three won stayed inside chatting.
The father and son miserably looked through the window at the won inside. Mu Qingxin was animatedly gesturing and speaking, which Mu Yichen referred to as "making a fuss."
"When we were kids, it was just like this. That’s why my brother instinctively does the sa things now. It shows he’s truly grown up."
Mu Qingxin reminisced about their childhood while praising him.
Qin Mu...
Grown up?
"What are you talking about? Your brother is already a father of two kids. What do you an by grown up or not grown up?"
Feng Fanghua scolded her lightly.
"I’m telling the truth! Back then, my brother was still just a kid."
Mu Qingxin insisted, sounding a bit stubborn.
Thinking about the rare monts they spent together as children, there was a hint of nostalgia. Her brother’s youth had all been devoted to the woman beside him now.
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