As he said that, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the man who was drinking tea beside him, pursed his pink lips, and then said--
"Let the steward take him there, that thing is too dangerous."
Mu Yuchen lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He shifted his gaze to the mother and son, and then waved to the butler, who quickly stepped forward.
"Master!"
"Take Xiaorui to set off the fireworks, be careful, that thing is really dangerous."
Mu Yuchen said in a low voice.
The housekeeper nodded quickly, and replied, "Okay, don't worry, young master."
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Mu Zirui who was already full of expectation, and said with a smile, "Master Xiaorui, come with me, the servants have already set up the fireworks outside."
"Okay, thank you Mom and Dad, thank you Grandpa the housekeeper!"
Mu Zirui said eagerly, his small body was already rushing outside like a flying swallow——
Xi Xiaye looked at the small body that disappeared at the door, and couldn't help showing a little tenderness on her beautiful and charming face. She took a deep breath, and just when she was about to look away, she suddenly felt something She was pulling the corner of her skirt, and hurriedly lowered her head to look, only to find that Mu Xiaocheng was pulling her skirt, holding her legs with her small hands, raising her head, and staring at Xi Xia with bright amber eyes. At night, there was a very friendly smile on his immature and lovely face.
Seeing Xi Xiaye looking at him, his eyes rolled for a moment, and then he suddenly reached out to Xi Xiaye——
"Ma Ma... Hug... Ma Ma... Hug..."
Mu Xiaocheng's enunciation is quite clear, and it is still the little guy's birthday today, but because it is New Year's Eve, he specially put the little guy's first birthday on tomorrow...
Xi Xiaye's whole heart softened, and he quickly bent down to hug him. The little guy also hugged Xi Xiaye's neck obediently, shrank into Xi Xiaye's arms, turned his head, and Seeing Mu Yuchen who was smiling at him and Xi Xiaye beside him, his bright eyes flickered, and he immediately reached out to Mu Yuchen again--
"Papa... hug..."
Hearing this, Xi Xiaye smiled immediately, and couldn't help but grabbed his little hand and kissed it, "Little guy, can you stop being half-hearted so quickly?"
However, Mu Xiaocheng ignored her at all, kept looking at Mu Yuchen, stretched out his hand, and stubbornly wanted Mu Yuchen to hug him.
Seeing this, several people couldn't help laughing out loud at the moment.
Mu Yuchen just stretched out his hand to hug him, bowed his head and kissed his little face lovingly, his deep voice was full of tenderness, "Call Dad again, come and listen, come, call Dad..."
"Papa..."
After Mu Yuchen's voice fell, Mu Xiaocheng immediately called.
Mu Yuchen's heart also softened, and he quickly pulled him into his arms, and said with a low smile, "I can call people, but when I grow up, I can walk more easily and your mother and I can worry less."
"This kid looks the same every day, and he grows up in the blink of an eye, isn't he a small town? Come, grandma hugs me..."
Zhuang Shurong is also very fond of Mu Xiaocheng's baby, especially since there are not many court affairs recently. When she is free, she will always help take Mu Xiaocheng directly, so she has a deep relationship with the little guy.
Mu Yuchen also passed Mu Xiaocheng over, and now, the little guy started playing with Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong again.
Xi Xiaye kept watching with a smile on her face, until she heard a 'bang bang' outside, then she suddenly turned her head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows--
I saw that the silent night sky was already full of blooming colorful flowers.
She was silent for a while, turned her head to look at Mu Xiaocheng who was making a scene, smiled happily, then got up silently, and left the living room.
The temperature at night is a bit cold, and the wind is quite cool.
As soon as Xi Xiaye walked down the stairs, a chill came over her, causing her to tremble slightly, but Mu Zirui's cheerful voice came from beside her ears, and she followed the sound, and then saw Not far ahead, Mu Zirui, who was setting off fireworks with the housekeeper and the others...
Standing at the bottom of the stairs, Xi Xiaye saw the smiles on their faces, smiled, then sat down on the steps, and looked at them silently.
"Mom! Look, mom! Xiaorui's fireworks! Mom! Look!"
Mu Zirui's cheers came from far away, and Xi Xiaye's beautiful face was also clearly and brightly illuminated by the multicolored lights in the night sky...
The cool breeze blew up, blowing strands of blue hair. When she stretched out her hand to brush her drooping bangs, a familiar scent of coldness suddenly appeared in the air. Before she could look back, there was already a heavy weight on her shoulders. There was a burst of warmth.
Turning her head to look, there was already a dark suit jacket on her shoulders, still carrying his vaguely warm body temperature, she quickly raised her eyes, and the man was standing behind her.
"It's a bit cold at night, don't sit on the ground."
His deep voice was very emotional, although it was a little reproachful, but it was full of warm concern.
As he spoke, he reached out to her.
She was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and then slowly put her hand into his palm.
When the slightly cool temperature came, Mu Yuchen also slowly withdrew his hands, "Didn't Sister Wang cook you nourishing soup every night recently? Why is it still so cold?"
It seems that after giving birth to Mu Xiaocheng, her body did not recover very well. He was still thinking about giving birth to his daughter a few days ago, and now he is still worried that she will be disappointed.
"It was like this, but it didn't feel so cold."
She stretched out her hand to pull the coat on her shoulders, and responded, but her eyes fell on Mu Zirui who was having fun not far away.
"Mr. Mu?"
After a pause, she suddenly called him softly again.
"Um?"
He also responded in a low voice.
"I kind of expect my children to grow up quickly, but I am afraid that I will grow old too quickly. I seem to feel that my life and my youth seem to have just begun..."
Xi Xiaye looked up at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and murmured softly.
He listened, smiled lowly, stretched out his long arms, and firmly embraced her shoulders, "Old is old, anyway, you are married to me, and you are the mother of two children, do you still want to be those young girls?" A little girl? Whose youth will last forever? Your Mr. Mu will also grow old."
Hearing this, Xi Xiaye sighed and nodded, "It seems to make sense. After the next year, I will be twenty-nine, and I will be thirty soon!"
"Then do you think you're still young?"
He said in a low voice.
"Time flies so fast, I clearly feel that we just got married a while ago..."
"At this time last year, you did an indelible service to me."
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