My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1512 This will look more intrusive
Gong Zhan thought about An Zhi's proposal, and it was not impossible.

No matter what happened to the Mu family, there are hundreds of guards at the door alone, not to mention the nearby guards step by step, it is not easy to get close.

After Gong Zhan made a decision, he immediately arranged for someone to pack his luggage.

In the afternoon, he returned directly to Mu's house.

When the Mu family saw the two of them bringing their children, they were overjoyed. After receiving the call, Mrs. Mu rushed back from the company immediately.

Arrangements are made to prepare the room.

An Zhi is still in confinement, the room must be comfortable for master and slave.

So, when Anzhi and the others arrived, they could live right away. Looking at the seemingly redecorated room, she felt a little headache.

"Mom, you don't need to use so many fancy things. It's good for me to sleep in one bed. Also, why are there two cribs?"

The corners of Anzhi's mouth twitched, wouldn't one sheet be enough?

It’s okay to not have one.

Mrs. Mu patted the small bed, "Isn't it because I'm afraid I won't get used to it silently, so I thought, buy two, if you don't get used to living in one, let's change it."

"You're really thoughtful." An Zhi gave her a thumbs up.

"This one was a gift from someone else, and this one was bought by me." Mrs. Mu explained.

"That's very thoughtful, come on, Gong Mo, your grandmother bought this for you, lie down and see if it's comfortable?" An Zhi put the little bun in.

Gong Mo suddenly changed to an unfamiliar environment and didn't feel distressed. Instead, he looked curious and opened a pair of big dark eyes.

glance around.

Grabbing a wooden stick on the edge of the bed with his little hand, he broke it vigorously, and then he grinned and giggled.

Mrs. Mu's heart melted when she saw it, and she wished she could hug her and kiss her hard. It was so cute, she couldn't remember how long she hadn't seen such a cute little white dumpling.

Not to mention that this is her own grandson.

Seeing her eyes, An Zhi wanted to paste her eyes, so she smiled, "Okay, mom, stop playing with him, he should go to bed, or he should go to bed when he eats later."

"Okay, speaking of which, the soup is ready for you, I'll have someone serve it." Mrs. Mu said with her gaze back.

An Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is it true?"

Didn't she just come here, why did she even prepare the soup she wanted to drink? Could it be that she prepares it every day, just wait for her to come to the door.

"Sincerely, all the ingredients are ready-made. When you come, I will inform the kitchen to cook chicken for you. I didn't put much wine this time, but I put durian." Mrs. Mu said, she felt sorry for her daughter. , I can't wait to pour it into her.

Let her get healthy quickly.

An Zhi didn't understand how these things were good for the body, but she still lived up to her intentions. She is now a mother.

Knowing how it feels to be a mother, the last bit of resentment towards the Mu family in her heart disappeared at the moment the child was taken away.

In fact, the durian stewed chicken does not have the strange taste as imagined, but it is delicious.

Anzhi got a new variety, and insisted that Gong Zhan also drink a bowl, "I heard it's good for your health, try it, it tastes really good."

Gong Zhan's expression was a bit indescribable, he didn't really want to try this kind of thing, he always thought it would be delicious.

But the little guy looks very persistent.

He thought about it, and followed her wishes, drank a small bowl, and when he finished drinking, his eyes were still a little disbelieving, he didn't expect this thing.

It tastes good for soup.

"Yes, yes, it's delicious." An Zhi saw that his eyes lit up, and he knew that he thought it was delicious.

"The taste is not bad, Anzhi likes it very much." Gong Zhan asked with a smile.

This sounds like a lot of questions, but I always feel that something is wrong, An Zhi nodded cautiously, "I kind of like it, and the taste looks good."

"That's good." Gong Zhan had heard people say that this is very nourishing, but he always felt that An Zhi would not like this kind of strange taste.

She doesn't even like to eat durian.

Not to mention using it for soup.

Since there is no problem now, it is not impossible to make up a wave, after all, it tastes good.

Presumably she is also willing.

An Zhi looked at his smiling eyes, and shivered unconsciously, "Little brother, what are you doing, what do you mean?"

"No reason." Gong Zhan smiled.

This will look more intrusive, An Zhi put down the spoon in his hand, and said, "Well, if it's okay, I'll go upstairs first, you, what do you want to do, just, go do it."

An Zhi was so frightened by his smile that he stuttered.

Gong Zhan nodded and pinched her face, "Okay, then Anzhi should go up and rest quickly, don't keep running outside here if you have nothing to do, although you are not at home, my little brother still advises you to be more obedient."

This is followed by a warning.

"Okay, I see." An Zhi nodded obediently, looking like he was obedient.

Only then did Gong Zhan leave satisfied, but instead of going out directly, he went to the housekeeper behind An Zhi's back and told him to find someone to watch her.

It's okay, don't let her go out all the time.

It's best to stay in the room. In short, he doesn't want Anzhi to change places and run around regardless of his health.

The housekeeper naturally agreed, and made a promise to him that no one would let people walk around, and he would definitely take good care of her, with this guarantee.

Gong Zhan left satisfied.

Mrs. Mu came out from behind after waiting for him to leave.

The butler turned around and saw her, knowing that she had heard what my uncle said just now, so he reminded, "What do you mean Madam?"

"Just listen to my uncle, but if the lady asks, you must not confess me. If it is my uncle's intention, do you understand?"

Mrs. Mu didn't want to take on this responsibility, she didn't want An Zhi to blame her.

The housekeeper couldn't help but smiled and nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely not betray you. This is what my uncle meant, and it has nothing to do with Madam, and Madam has never heard of those words."

"Well, not bad." Mrs. Mu nodded in satisfaction.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" An Zhi suddenly came out from the corner with a bag of dried fruit in his hand, and was about to go upstairs to pick up the baby.

Neither Mrs. Mu nor the housekeeper expected her to come out suddenly, they were all startled by her.

Especially Mrs. Mu, her face turned pale with fright, "No, I didn't talk about anything, just tell the housekeeper to ask the kitchen to cook you some dishes you like in the evening."

"I'm free, I'm going to drink soup anyway." An Zhi doesn't have such great expectations for food now, and is filled with soup every day.

Before I started eating, my stomach was already bulging.

What does it matter what you eat.

Mrs. Mu saw that she didn't respond, as if she didn't hear their conversation just now, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Then make some of your favorite food, so your appetite will be better."

"I like to eat seafood, but my little brother won't let me eat it." Speaking of this matter, An Zhi was very depressed, but the little brother had a good reason.

(End of this chapter)