Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 389 Watching Movies (2)
"How can mahjong compare to our Yu'er?"

Wang Siyu saw that the grandpa and grandson were having fun, and a warm smile stained their elegant face. He stood up from his seat and came to Mu Zhentian's side, "Okay, don't make trouble with him, he's too tired from playing today. , let him rest."

Mu Zhentian has always respected her very much, seeing her speak up, he immediately hugged Mu Yu securely in his arms, but he was still reluctant to let go.

This is his grandson, his healthy grandson...

Sure enough, after a while, little Mu Yu looked drowsy. Children always sleep regardless of the time or occasion. After he fell asleep, the nanny took it from Mu Zhentian's hand and carefully took it with him. He went back to the room.

"How did you lose weight?"

There was no one around, Mu Zhentian and Wang Siyu were sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard, today's sunshine is no longer as strong as it was a few days ago, it feels a bit hazy covered with a layer of veil, even the heat is weak Somewhat, this feeling is very comfortable.

Wang Siyu smiled lightly, "I'm not losing weight, but you haven't come back after going out for a month, so you've gotten a lot darker."

There is a touch of warmth that lingers between them. There is rarely a relationship that lasts for decades, at least not between them. When they were young, they were always confused. Fortunately, both sides can forgive each other. Only then will there be a happier future.

Mu Zhentian stared at Wang Siyu tenderly, stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her, but what he got in return was a soft reprimand from Wang Siyu, "What age is it, and you're still so dishonest!"

Her face was slightly astringent, Mu Zhentian ignored her protest, and still carried out what he wanted to do in his heart. Her face already showed signs of aging, but her hands were still in good condition, as white and tender as jade , not at all inferior to those young girls now.

"Siyu..."

"Ok?"

Wang Siyu looked at him in surprise, the wrinkles between his brows told her that he had something on his mind, but he didn't know if he would tell her.

Mu Zhentian just called out and fell into his own thoughts. Wang Siyu didn't bother him, but just quietly accompanied him. It was this kindness and kindness that made Mu Zhentian's feelings for her grow day by day.

In fact, if there are still people who know about the loss of a daughter in the Mu family decades ago, then this person must be Wang Siyu. She knew it right away, although she had doubts in her heart, but Mu Zhentian didn't want to say more, and she, the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, naturally wouldn't ask too much.

For a moment, Mu Zhentian wanted to tell her the whole thing, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up and didn't plan to tell her in detail. The reason was the same as what he hadn't planned to tell Mrs. Mu before. Everything was still waiting for the outcome of the matter. After the investigation comes out, we will discuss it.

On this day, the Mu family felt unprecedentedly lively because of the return of Mu Zhentian and Mu Yunhai. During lunch, Mu Zhentian even called Mr. Mu's family over to eat together. It was a simple family gathering, and Mu The old lady did not plan to attend because she was tired.

It is said that it is a family dinner, but in fact there are only five people. Mu Yunhai is sandwiched among a bunch of elders. His younger sister is already married, and his elder brother Mu Jinghao has never been seen. After careful calculation, the population of the Mu family is really There are too few, especially in his generation, it is simply very few!
As soon as he mentioned it, the elders took him as a topic, they just hoped that he would start a family soon and add more children to the Mu family, Mu Yunhai would smile at such words and put it aside perfunctorily, but his heart was helplessly tight.

Because of the presence of Mu Zhentian and his wife, the relationship between Mu Yunhai and Master Mu Er was quite harmonious. When there were no sarcastic remarks, it was mainly because Master Mu Er regretted it in his heart. He had a falling out, and thinking about it now, he felt that it was not worth it, and he also felt that he had done something wrong, but he would not admit it. If he admitted it, where would he put his face?
I have to say that Master Mu Er is still a man with a good face and machismo.

After noon, the sky suddenly turned cloudy, and soon the wind blew up. Song Chenyi looked at the sky like this, but his handsome face was a little more gloomy than the sky.

"Chen Yi, I think you should not go out today. It is estimated that there will be thunderstorms in a while, and it will be Lixia. The thunder is very loud. What if it scares Xiaoran?"

Wu Juanqing looked at the gray sky outside, and worriedly persuaded Song Chenyi that it would be inconvenient to go out on a rainy day, but if it was thunderous weather, the safety factor of going out would naturally be lower.

Song Chenyi nodded sullenly, looked around the living room, and finally locked on the person on the sofa, seeing that she was also looking at him with a smile, the depression in his heart subsided unconsciously.

Wu Juanqing was afraid that Song Chenyi would want to take Weiran out, of course she didn't like it, but if her son insisted on going his own way, she wouldn't be able to say anything, so she could only knock on the sidelines to stop him.

The corner of Weiran's mouth twitched, seeing Wu Juanqing was still talking about the various disadvantages of going out in this weather, she shook her head helplessly and said, "Mom, don't worry, I won't go anywhere today, just stay at home."

The sofa beside him was sunken in a place, and the light mint smell rushed towards him. Weiran followed the familiar smell and looked at Song Chenyi, with a slight smile in his eyes, amused by the frustrated look on his face. As for the man, if you can't watch a movie today, you still have a chance next time.

Her words are obviously more useful than Song Chenyi's, even the daughter-in-law can't say anymore, so how could a son who loves his wife not listen to her words.

Correcting her posture as a mother, Wu Juanqing looked at Song Chenyi who was not depressed, and said: "Today is a rare day off, so you can stay with Xiaoran at home. What pregnant women need most is care."

Song Qinghui had already gone out, Wu Juanqing checked the time, said a few more words, and then went to work with her bag.

Not long after she left, the sky became even darker, giving people the illusion that it was already evening, although it was only a little past one in the afternoon.

"You can go next time, find a cooler weather, and let's go to the movies again!"

Weiran snuggled up to his side, put her face under his eyelids, and comforted him softly, Song Chenyi was still sitting on the sofa, looking unshakable, from the corner of the eye he caught a glimpse of that flattering smile, and let out a A soft hum came out of his nasal cavity, the weather is already the coolest today, but it happened to be a day of thunderstorms!
"..."

He hummed to her?
Weiran blinked, stared at Song Chenyi in disbelief, stretched out her hand to hold his face, looked up and down, and said aggrievedly: "You ignore me?" It's dissatisfying, but if she doesn't speak, maybe when their mother will talk.

(End of this chapter)