Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng approached Mrs. Gu and whispered, "Mom, there's no food in it."

"That's it."

Mrs. Gu whispered, and handed the honey water to Mu Nansheng: "Drink it, honey water, it is for beauty and beauty."

"Thank you mom."

With a chuckle, Mu Nansheng took it.

"Let me see what this is, is it a strawberry puff or a chocolate puff?"

Talking excitedly, Nanzai slowly tore off the sticker on the bag.

Opening it with anticipation, seeing what was inside, Nan Zai's smile instantly collapsed.

Noticing Nanzai's expression, Mrs. Gu wondered, "What is inside?"

Pulling out the shirt with one hand, Nanzai looked at Mu Nansheng aggrievedly: "Mummy, what is this? It's not a strawberry puff."

Before he could answer Nanzai, Gu Jingchen took back the shirt from Nanzai's hand.

"The hem of the shirt is all on the ground, brat."

Looking up at Gu Jingchen, Nanzai's face flashed a trace of displeasure.

"Daddy, why are clothes not puffs?"

Gu Jingchen shook his head helplessly: "what, can I only bring back dessert?"

With a sigh, Nanzai pointed to the shirt: "Daddy, isn't it just a shirt, I don't care about it!"

"whatever."

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and deliberately showed off in front of Nanzai.

"This is the shirt your mommy made for me, don't you?"

Hearing this news, Nan Zai's face collapsed directly.

If you don't have it or you don't have it, Nanzai's face is full of disappointment.

However, Gu Jingchen didn't know how to restrain himself, so he bent down to show the sleeves of his shirt.

"See? This is Daddy's initials. It was embroidered by your mom for me."

"Almost forgot."

Gu Jingchen looked regretful, "you little baby can't pinyin yet, so of course you can't understand it."

With that said, Gu Jingchen was about to put away his clothes.

Nanzai was not convinced and looked up at Gu Jingchen: "I can pinyin, I can."

"Oh?"

"Then do you understand the initials on this shirt?"

Nanzai stubbornly said, "Of course I understand."

With a cold snort, Nanzai ran to Mu Nansheng's side: "Mummy, can you make me a dress too, the kind that is prettier than Daddy."

Mu Nansheng put down the cup, rubbed Nanzai's face, and said indulgently, "Of course it's alright, will Mommy make one for you in a few days?"

"it is good!"

Nanzai nodded happily and did not forget to demonstrate to Gu Jingchen.

"Daddy, I have it too, it's definitely better than yours."

Gu Jingchen's face darkened: "stinky boy!"

Mrs. Gu smiled and said, "Okay, you father and son, you really love to fight and be jealous."

Glancing at Nanzai, Gu Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mrs. Gu looked at Mu Nansheng with a smile: "but, Nansheng, you are knitting scarves and making handmade shirts for Jingchen. It's really hard for you."

"It's alright, Mom."

Mu Nansheng slightly curved his lips: "It's not difficult, I was also engaged in this industry, and it's easier."

"It's really good."

Mrs. Gu chuckled: "I'm a little envious of the whole thing."

Raising her eyebrows, Mu Nansheng helped Madam Gu to sit down: "Mom, if I have time, I can also make a skirt for you, as long as you don't dislike it."

"how come!"

Mrs. Gu patted Mu Nansheng's hand: "As long as you do it, Mom likes it."

"That's fine."

"It's good that you have this intention, just don't tire you out."

"It's fine."

Mu Nansheng shook his head: "I'm not tired. After the National Day, I will have more time. So, just wait patiently."

"it is good."

Mrs. Gu didn't refuse: "Then I'll just wait for the dress my daughter-in-law made by herself."