In the evening, Xi Xiaye came back quite early. Grandpa said that he missed the children a little bit, so today Mu Zirui and Wei'er went directly to Shen's house over there.
When Xi Xiaye drove into Fengju, it was already dark and the whole house was brightly lit.
After getting out of the car, he walked into the house in the cold rain. Just as he walked through the door, he found Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong sitting in the living room. Mu Xiaocheng was quietly sitting on the sofa between them watching cartoons. .
The little guy can't understand what is being said on TV at all, but the little guy looks so focused, and when he is serious with his father, it is really comparable to his father. He is very serious and not noisy at all.
Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong were talking about something.
Mu Yuchen was nowhere to be seen, could it be that he was still upstairs
When I went to pick him up, I knew they were not feeling well, and I was a little worried, so I asked Zhuang Shurong to come over to have a look, and I don't know if they are feeling better now.
"Dad, Mom!"
Xi Xiaye changed her shoes before calling out.
"Xia Ye, are you back?"
Zhuang Shurong and Mu Tangchuan looked over together and said with a smile.
Xi Xiaye nodded happily, and walked towards them. Mu Xiaocheng, who was concentrating on watching TV at the moment, also turned his little head. When he saw his mother, his star-like eyes lit up instantly. There was an instant smile on his face, and he said, "Xia Ye, you are back..."
Hearing this, Mu Tangchuan had a meal with Zhuang Shurong, and quickly hugged Mu Xiaocheng, "Hey, grandpa's baby, you didn't call me Xia Ye, you want to call me mom, you know?"
"You can't call mom by her first name. You have to call mom. Look at him, he doesn't hesitate to smile when he sees you. Just now he had a small face for me."
Zhuang Shurong also looked at Mu Xiaocheng helplessly.
Mu Xiaocheng had already slid off the sofa, walked towards Xi Xiaye with his small arms and legs, and stretched out his hand, "Mom..."
Xi Xiaye also had no choice but to put down the things in her hands, reached out to hug him, and kissed his little cheek affectionately, "Did you listen to grandma?"
"have… "
Mu Xiaocheng quickly responded, and while responding, he stretched out his small hand to touch Xi Xiaye's face.
"I can tell by looking at you like this, you are naughty, where is Dad?"
Xi Xiaye raised her hand and touched his little head.
"Papa is sleeping."
The little guy pointed to the upstairs with his finger as he spoke.
"Dad, Mom, then take him with you first, and I'll cook."
Xi Xiaye said.
"Don't worry about it, your mother has already made the soup and is waiting for you to come back. It seems that it's about time, and you can cook a few more dishes. Dust is still upstairs and has slept all afternoon. Go up and have a look Come on, Xiaocheng, come and talk to grandpa."
It was Mu Tangchuan who spoke.
"Yeah, I've prepared all the dishes and steamed the fish. I just need to fry a few side dishes. I'll fry them now. You can go up and see that Chen is sleeping soundly, and you haven't disturbed him. That's it." It's easy to catch a cold when it's cold, you all have to be careful."
After talking, Zhuang Shurong went to the kitchen.
Mu Tangchuan also hugged Mu Xiaocheng. At this moment, Xi Xiaye couldn't go upstairs.
The bedroom was pitch-black, and the wall lamp by the window was not turned on. The faintly flickering lights were street lights refracted from outside.
Xi Xiaye reached out and turned on the light by the door, and the room was suddenly brightly lit. Subconsciously, she looked at the bed, and saw that the person on the bed had rolled into a ball, and Xi Xiaye hurried over.
Sure enough, he saw that someone's handsome face was stained with a layer of sweat, and his complexion was slightly reddish. His head was sweating profusely, and his brows were tightly knit. It could be seen that he was not sleeping peacefully.
However, when Xi Xiaye approached, he also woke up.
"How are you doing?"
Xi Xiaye was a little worried and prepared a warm wet towel for him, and handed it to him.
"You're back."
Mu Yuchen's deep voice was already a little hoarse, and while taking the towel, he wiped his face, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to realize that his nightgown was drenched with hot sweat.
"Well, I just came back, and my parents are still preparing dinner below. How do you feel? Your clothes are all soaked, let's go change first."
Xi Xiaye said, and also found a clean home clothes for him from the closet.
"It's okay, it's much better."
Mu Yuchen took the clothes from her hand, touched her head with his big hand, lowered his head to dab some water on her lips, and then took the clothes and walked into the bathroom, while Xi Xiaye was also busy changing the sheets Quilt.
When the couple went downstairs, dinner was ready.
Several people also sat down around the table, Mu Xiaocheng was sitting on the chair he had customized, Zhuang Shurong was feeding him, when the little guy saw Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye, he immediately took the cake from Zhuang Shurong's hand. Ri took the spoon and started to eat by himself, but because the movement was not very smooth, the food spilled on the napkin, and rice grains were all over his face.
Xi Xiaye looked at it, also a little dumbfounded, but Mu Yuchen patiently taught him how to stabilize his movements, and taught him to distinguish the various foods in the bowl, what they were called, and what their functions were.
Mu Yuchen is very majestic in Mu Xiaocheng's eyes, and the father and son are having a good time together. Watching the interaction between the father and son seems to be a great enjoyment to Xi Xiaye.
Not long after dinner, Zhuang Shurong and Mu Tangchuan went back, and of course, Mu Xiaocheng also went back together.
By the time the busy work was over, it was already past ten o'clock at night.
When Xi Xiaye came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown, Mu Yuchen was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and was making a phone call. It should be for Li Si. Xi Xiaye could only vaguely hear something about Myanmar. I didn't pay much attention to the words, it must be a business matter.
"After sleeping for so long during the day, you shouldn't be sleepy now, right?"
Just as Mu Yuchen put away his phone, her voice suddenly came along with a faint fragrance. Mu Yuchen turned his head to the side, only to realize that she was holding a tray in her hand, and there were two cups of hot water in the tray. Steaming milk.
"Drink some, let's chat with you."
Seeing that he didn't move, Xi Xiaye simply took the milk and put it on the table next to him, took a glass herself, and sat down opposite him.
"What are you thinking? I've said a few words, but why haven't you answered me a word?"
Xi Xiaye looked at him in surprise.
Mu Yuchen then leaned back on the sofa, took the milk, and took a simple sip, "You see, I seem to have something on my mind? What did Mom tell you just now? It looks mysterious, and the arrangement Did I say something bad?"