Her eyes were clear and soft, with a slight warmth on her smiling face, she looked at him without blinking.
"I'm not a god, can reading it still make you feel refreshed?"
He gave a low laugh, coughed lightly, lowered his head and pinched the quiet Mu Xiaocheng, Mu Xiaocheng let out a 'wow', and quickly grabbed him with his little claws, grabbed Mu Yuchen's big hand and put it towards his mouth delivery.
Then Mu Yuchen picked up the slightly warm milk bottle and stuffed it into his mouth, the little guy didn't make such a fuss.
"Of course, Mr. Mu is a male god who can easily win the hearts of countless girls. I worship you like the sun."
She pursed her lips and smiled. After saying these words, she accelerated the speed of the car.
He smiled and said nothing, just hugged his son tightly, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the little guy's face.
"Mu Yuchen..."
The car was still moving forward steadily, and after an unknown amount of time, Xi Xiaye suddenly called him softly.
"Um?"
He didn't raise his head, and replied in a low voice, while taking the handkerchief beside him, he helped his son wipe away the saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"I was praising you just now, why didn't you respond? Are you tired of listening?"
She slowed down, turned her head to look at him, and asked in a low voice.
Only then did he raise his head to meet her clear gaze, and a faint ripple soon passed across his handsome face, and he said in a low voice, "My honor."
She pursed her indifferent lips, smiled, then shrugged, and slowly accelerated the speed of the car.
After a while, the car parked steadily downstairs of Shengshi Group.
Xi Xiaye quickly picked up the bag on the side and handed it to the bodyguard standing by the car, then turned her head and kissed Mu Xiaocheng's face, and then reached out to help Mu Yuchen open the door on the side.
However, just as he opened the car door, he heard a commotion coming from the front. Xi Xiaye subconsciously followed the sound, only to find that a large group of reporters were being stopped by security and bodyguards under the steps outside the door. …
It should be because of the matter between Gu Qihao and Mu Lingshi!
At the wedding banquet last night, Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye did not show up from the beginning to the end, but the farce at the wedding was directly related to them. Mu Lingshi was pregnant, and Amo took care of her conveniently. Mu Lingshi's position has been directly transferred to the company's headquarters. Most of these reporters are here for them. Of course, it is also great to be able to catch news of Mu Yuchen and the others!
Mu Yuchen got out of the car with his son in his arms, and frowned when he saw the reporter on the opposite side who kept taking pictures.
"Go in, I'll pick you up at night, I'm going to have lunch at the old house at noon today, and I'll leave my son to you."
Xi Xiaye gave him a tug, and he nodded indifferently.
"Be careful, let Ling Shi stay at home for a few days. Parents, I have already informed you that it will be fine after a while, don't worry, huh?"
"Well, let's go up!"
…
Afterwards, Xi Xiaye drove back to Mu's old house.
When I walked into the house, it was almost eleven o'clock. Lunch was being prepared in the kitchen, and there was no one at home, just Mu Yinan and Mu Lingshi. The grandfather and grandson were walking in the backyard, and Xi Xiaye was not there either. To bother them, help in the kitchen instead.
"Young Madam, this morning I saw that both the old man and the young lady are in a good mood. Over the past few days, I feel that the old man has lost a lot of weight. I'm really worried that he won't be able to get over this hurdle. How much is he and the old lady? Ten years of husband and wife, alas!"
Whenever Wu Ma, the servant who helps in the kitchen, thinks of Wang Hui, she can't help but sigh, "Now that everyone knows about Miss Zixi, it's no wonder..."
"Did Grandpa and the others watch the news? What happened last night..."
"The old man knows it all. This morning's morning news and the newspapers are all reporting this matter. However, the old man didn't seem to have much reaction after reading it. Thinking about this matter, he felt very sad. A little numb, Miss Ling Shi got up very early today, they just drank morning tea together this morning, then the old man called Miss Ling Shi to the backyard, and asked Miss Ling Shi to walk with him and talk, I looked at the old man That way, it’s also strange to feel pitiful and uncomfortable.”
Xi Xiaye's face froze for a while as he listened, and then he nodded.
"I see. Steam the fish for a while longer. Remember to add the seasoning after five minutes. I'll go to the backyard to have a look."
With that said, he took off his apron and left the kitchen.
At this time, in the backyard of the Mu family's old house surrounded by brilliant sunlight.
Mu Yinan was trimming the branches and leaves of the potted plants in front of him, while Mu Lingshi was sitting at a table beside him and helping to make tea.
"Grandpa, sit down and have a sip of tea. The weather is a bit stuffy. Drinking more herbal tea is good for your health. You should also take care of your own body. Don't let everyone worry."
Mu Lingshi's slightly hoarse voice came, and she filled the teacup opposite her with tea.
Mu Yinan listened, and after a while, he put down the scissors in his hand, fiddled with it, put the flowerpot back to its original place, turned around, walked over slowly, took the wet towel Mu Lingshi handed over, and wiped it off. Wipe your hands.
"It's been a while since I've been busy with these things. Your grandma was very worried about these potted plants when she was alive. After a while, when they grow up, you all take a few pots home. Keeping a few pots of these small plants at home is good for your health."
Mu Yinan sat down while talking.
"grandfather… "
Mu Lingshi looked at Mu Yinan worriedly.
Mu Yinan picked up the tea leisurely, took two sips, and raised his hand to stop Mu Lingshi from continuing, "I'm fine, and it's been a while, you don't have to worry about me anymore, grandparents are also in their twilight years. One day will come sooner or later, and they are all in their seventies, and it will not be too far away from that day. It’s good to see it. Look at your grandpa Shen, didn’t you survive like this? Actually, ah, Your grandma hasn't left us either."
"The best way to remember someone is to live a good life and miss her happily. Your grandma is a very optimistic person. So, you don't have to blame yourself too much. Forget about those things. "
Mu Yinan's slightly old voice came, and the depression on his old face from the past few days was gone. Looking at it, he seemed to relax a little.
Mu Lingshi nodded, "It's naturally the best for Grandpa to think so, I'm just worried about you..."
"There is nothing to worry about. Grandpa is also a person who has experienced great storms. He and your grandma have known each other for more than fifty years. They have known each other, fell in love with each other, and then have children, raised your parents, and then watched you grow up and admit that, Marry a wife and have children, and enjoy all the blessings you should enjoy, and you should be content."