After hearing his words, Mu Qingyue was stunned at the end of the phone for half a minute, and then exclaimed, "son, OK! I'm enlightened! "

Fu Moyan, "..."

Is he so unintelligible? Listen to what the hell is that?

"Good for resuscitation, good for resuscitation! I'm really afraid that my daughter-in-law will fly like this. Did you tell Lingling? Did Lingling agree? Lingling is not angry! My daughter-in-law is so generous... " Mu Qingyue talked on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Fu Moyan's mouth slightly raised a smile, heard his mother's excited voice, he poured a glass of water and leaned there to drink, but did not feel how annoying his mother was at this time.

On the contrary, I think it's really interesting.

"If Lingling isn't a little bit too small, you two will be fine living together." Mu Qingyue suddenly said this.

"Ma!" Fuyan's voice turned red when he heard it.

Mu Qingyue said quickly, "mom knows! You two have fun. You're better for Lingling, don't you know? "

"I know! Who on earth is your own Fu Moyan can't help asking. He really thinks Shen Ling is born of his mother. What is she? She really doesn't know anything!

"Smelly boy, if your father hears this, he'll have to skin you." Mu Qingyue laughed.

"I know! Mom, hang up first! I'm still busy. "

"Come on, you go to work. Mom will make sweet soup in the evening and wait for you two to come back." Mu Qingyue said, happily hung up the phone.

Mu Qingyue was a member of the art troupe when she was young. Later, when she was dancing, she accidentally pulled herself. The doctor didn't recommend her to continue dancing.

Mu Qingyue had to give up dancing later, but because she was pregnant with Fu Moyan at that time, she put it down completely, and didn't feel uncomfortable.

This put down, so many years have not jumped, at this time her mood is very good, Mu Qingyue can't help dancing in the house.

When Fu mingluo came back, he saw this scene and leaned against the door to watch his wife dance. He hadn't seen her dance for many years.

Originally, Fu mingluo also hoped that she could have a little bit of her own preference. Mu Qingyue has been taking care of Qianli all these years, taking good care of him and his son. Fu mingluo had previously suggested that she go out to walk with her old friends, drink tea and go shopping.

Now that Fu Moyan can make money, he will give a lot of money to muqingyue every month, so that muqingyue can go out to spend and relax his mood.

But mu Qingyue has always been used to saving money. She wants to wait for Fu Moyan to get married and give it to them to live.

It's rare to see his wife so happy, so fu mingluo stood by and watched quietly.

After a dance, Mu Qingyue began to gasp.

"I really can't stand it. I can't jump like this." Mu Qingyue sighs.

"Where is the old man? You are still so young. " Fu mingluo walked to his wife with a smile, wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and asked softly, "what's the matter so happy?"

"You came back early today!"

"That's right. It's better to rush early than to rush skillfully. Otherwise, how can we see such a beautiful dance?"

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