His Pretty Wife And Miracle Baby

In the weeping sound of Mu Qingyun, the crisp voice of Xiao Yuanbao rings out.

Mu Qingyun raised his head from the table, red eyes, sniffing, "sister eat shrimp allergy? When did it happen? In the past, my sister liked shrimp best? "

Mu Qingyun has a blank and innocent face.

Xiao Yuanbao sipped his lips. He can't forget that he lived in the valley before. Once, he and his master went to the pool to catch a lot of shrimp. He carefully peeled the shrimp, drew shrimp thread, and stewed a bowl of soup for his mother. As a result, his mother only took a sip, and her whole body became red rash. Even her beautiful face was not spared. He blamed himself for this for a long time So he remembered it very well.

At this moment, Mu Qingyun's voice falls, mu Aotian and Mu Xuanye look at Hua Yan.

"Girl Yan, you've been missing for four years. How come you've come back and your taste has changed?"

At this moment, Liu also said.

Hua Yan put down her chopsticks and sipped her lips.

"Yes, I'm allergic to shrimp. I can't eat shrimp from the memory."

Hua Yan opened her mouth, her voice was very low, and even her face was a little indifferent. The dishes at this table were her favorite, but because of the second aunt, she lost her appetite.

She never knew that Mu Anyan liked shrimp.

She only knew she didn't like it because of allergies.

If before, she might make up a reason to prevaricate, but now, she is not willing to.

The elder brother of Mu family said that she has a good temper now, and her father also said that as long as she feels happy.

So, why did she lie and cheat Mu's father and brother for a "shrimp allergy"?

Hua Yan is the kind of person who has her own aura. She doesn't smile now. She only looks at Mu Qingyun and Liu with her eyes slightly cold. She says, "four years ago, I didn't remember how much I liked to eat. I only know that I don't like to eat now, otherwise I will have a rash. I don't remember many things I used to like, and many people I used to like don't either I remember

This words lightly flutter of, don't have what strength, can who all can hear the flower Yan words of indifference, still have a pun.

Mu Qingyun brushes her face white.

She almost instantly understood the meaning of Hua Yan's words. What she said was that she didn't like the things before, and she didn't like her friends before.

She could see that her cousin was angry.

The girl four years ago never had such a sharp side. She likes to leave three points for others and never embarrasses people on the spot.

Today's cousin, a sharp, undisguised, like is like, do not like also disdain to disguise.

Mu pure rhyme white a face, stay Leng in that.

"Girl Yan, how can you talk like this? The second aunt is also for you, and yun'er cares about you."

Liu's is also a little ugly by Hua Yan's several words, she some indignantly exports.

Hua Yan raised her eyes and hooked her lips. "Thank you, second aunt and cousin Qingyun. I really don't need it."

This words sounds clever, can be carefully pondered, but clearly with a touch of irony.

"Girl Yan, you..."

Liu's face flushed with anger because of Hua Yan's bland words, and he stood up from the chair. She then said, "girl Yan, is this the attitude you should have towards the second aunt? You've been missing for four years, haven't you even forgotten the basic etiquette and filial piety? Look at what you look like now, where is there a little bit of a lady in a big family? "

She has a black face and speaks to Hua Yan.

As soon as her voice fell, the atmosphere on the whole table instantly condensed, and mu Aotian and Mu Xuanye's faces became very ugly.

"Xinyao, what are you talking about? Please sit down."

But mu Ji Hong couldn't sit still. He called to Liu in a low voice.

It's OK that mujihong doesn't speak. As soon as she opens her mouth, Liu's anger rises instantly. She looks so sad that she shoots directly at mujihong. "Mujihong, what are you yelling at me? Did I say something wrong? I said so much for the sake of Yan ya. I took her as my daughter.

Miss Yan has lost her mother since she was a child. At that time, she came to my house in a small group. She had drunk my breast milk. Wuwuwuwu

But you see, does this girl still have a little bit of my aunt in her eyes? "

Liu's emotional roar, eyes seem to still contain a package of wronged tears, Mu Ji red face of embarrassment, was roared to shrink his neck, toward Mu Ao Tian pulled a stiff smile, he is a hen pecked husband, his wife angry, he dare not speak.

Hua Yan blinked. She didn't expect that there was another one. Did Mu Jia An Yan eat the mother's milk?

Calculate the age, this mu Qingyun is only one month less than Mu Anyan, so combined with Liu's words, this mu Anyan has never seen her mother since she was born?Hua Yan is lost in thought. Mu Xuanye tells him not to mention his mother in front of Mu's father. Does Mu's mother die of dystocia? Because she was born and died?

Hua Yan thought for a long time and knew that it was all her own guess. She threw her head away and put the problem aside. Then she went to see the two aunts, red eyed, with a look of grievance and indignation. Hua Yan sneered from the bottom of her heart. It's no wonder that the two aunts were so confident that they used this to take the bridge.

Hua Yan tugs at the corner of her mouth. She just thinks it's funny. On the first day she comes back, what's the point of making such a scene?

She is sensitive since she was a child. She can almost see who is good to her and who is sincere and hypocritical to her at a glance. However, Mu Qingyun doesn't say anything from the faces of the second wife and daughter. The second aunt doesn't seem to welcome her back.

With a smile on his face and a hidden sword in his words.

Hua Yan breathes out a breath. She raises her head and looks at Liu. The second aunt is also staring at her. As soon as she raises her head, their eyes collide. Hua Yan's eyes narrow. Just as she is about to speak, mu Aotian claps his hand on the table. His face is as black as ink, and his eyes are as cold as ice. He looks at Liu Xinyao and listens to him "Enough!" he exclaimed

Mu Ao day a voice, the whole main hall a little voice all did not have, Mu Ji red is to shrink a neck, a regardless of don't ask of appearance, really bear's.

Mu Aotian's eyes turned and fell on Liu Xinyao's face. He said, "younger sister, what do you want to do? Tonight's meal is for Yan girl. You have to make everyone unhappy, don't you? "

Mu Ao Tian's voice is quiet.

But the calmer he was, the more anger he repressed.

"I..."

Mu Aotian spoke, Liu Xinyao's momentum weakened, opened her mouth, and then her eyes turned red, "brother, I take girl Yan as my daughter, she becomes like this, I feel uncomfortable when I am an aunt..."

She said, wiping her tears.

Hearing Liu Xinyao's words, mu Aotian tugs at the corners of his mouth and twists a pair of sword eyebrows together. Then he listens to Mu Aotian and says, "second younger brother and sister, you don't have to feel bad. Yan Wenchu is the eldest lady of Mu family. Whether she is dignified, virtuous, arrogant or domineering, she is my mu Aotian's child, and it's no turn for others to say anything."

Mu Aotian's words are not polite. He doesn't give Liu Xinyao any face at all. After a word, Liu Xinyao's face is ugly and her eyes are filled with grief and anger.

But mu Aotian didn't seem to notice, so he continued to say, "when Yan had no breast milk to eat, I proposed to find a nanny to come back. You volunteered to take her back to the room and feed her with Yun. But she gave up for half a month. Everyone here knows the reason, including her second brother.

But for so many years, I am still thinking of your friendship as the eldest brother. In the Runan palace, the expenses of food and clothing are always according to the top allocation of the palace, and I have never criticized you

Mu Aotian's fingers beat the table slowly and rhythmically, "but the second younger brother and sister still have to remember that Yan is the eldest lady of the palace. If it's about identity and status, it's also above you. If it's about filial piety, my father is still alive. The second younger brother and sister just need to take good care of Jihong's food and daily life and yun'er's food and clothing. As for Yan, you'll be happy in the future Don't worry about it. "

Mu Aotian's words are very heavy. Liu Xinyao's body shakes a few times, and her hands are tightly clasped together. Her eyes are red, and she seems to be deeply hurt.

One side of the Mu Qingyun Na also dare not speak, carefully pulled Liu Xinyao's sleeve.

Liu Xinyao just recovered. After a long time, she said, "I remember what elder brother said. I won't go back to overstepping."

When she finished this sentence, she sat back in her chair. She didn't hoarse, but her face was a little pale, as if she had been greatly hit by mu Aotian's words.

Hua Yan doesn't speak. Her Mu family's father is venting her anger for him. She is warm in her heart, but she is also a little thorough. The second aunt has touched Mu family's father's scales, so she has angered him.

But the second aunt's face at this time was not like being scolded by mu Aotian, but more like

After being scolded by the beloved, my heart is like ashes!

Hua Yan blinked and blinked, shocked by her discovery.

She straightened up and looked at Mu's father. His features were strong and handsome, and he was in a high position. He was masculine. He was born in a general family and became king at the age of thirty. I don't know how many women's dream lovers he was.

Take another look at the second uncle of Er Fang. He is the same brother. He is thin and weak. He can't pick up the beam. He has no masculinity. When he is in trouble, he looks like an ostrich. He doesn't have any official position. He only knows how to write and write all day long. He is a typical sour scholar.

The contrast between the two compartments is very different.

So

The second aunt said that she regarded her as a daughter, and also mentioned that mu'an ate her breast milk at the beginning. Did she want to be promoted to be the real hostess of the palace?