Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng watched this farce happily.

Well, the first stop was a victory.

Old Man Mu looked at Mu Nansheng's swollen ankle with guilt, and sighed.

"Nan Sheng, it's grandpa who can't help you. Wanwan is also confused for some reason."

Mu Nansheng didn't want to make the old man sad, so he winked playfully, "It's okay, grandpa, your granddaughter is in good health."

Old Man Mu smiled, "It's still my granddaughter who is considerate."

Mu's father was not good at words, his eyes kept staring at Mu Nansheng's wound, but his words were blunt.

"Still laughing? My feet are swollen, and I'm still in the mood to laugh? I'm still not lying down honestly."

Mu Nansheng looked carefully at Father Mu who had a serious face, and with a sigh, he lay down obediently.

A trace of teasing flashed in Gu Jingchen's eyes.

Sure enough, it was his father-in-law who managed Nan Sheng.

It seems that if Nan Sheng is dishonest in the future, he will have to visit his father-in-law a few more times.

"My dear sister, it's all right, my ankle is twisted, and I'm finally honest."

Mu Qingmo didn't have a straight face, with a bright smile on his face, and he didn't give any face to his own sister.

Mu Nansheng picked up a pillow and threw it to Mu Qingmo.

"Shut up."

Mu Qingmo took the pillow with one hand, and swayed proudly towards Mu Nansheng.

"You better rest."

Mu Nansheng glared at Mu Qingmo and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were about to pinch again, Father Mu kicked Mu Qingmo directly.

"Is there someone like you as a brother? As soon as the two meet, they are like enemies. It's uncomfortable not to fight."

Mu Qingmo deftly avoided Father Mu's kick, and turned to his side and replied dissatisfiedly, "Isn't this a disguised concern?"

Father Mu pretended to slap him, "Quickly get out of the way."

Mu Qingmo reluctantly got up, "Xing Xing Xing, there is only your daughter in my eyes, I will step aside now."

"I'm going out for dinner and I'm in a hurry."

Mu Qingmo looked at his phone, picked up his suit jacket and was about to leave.

"I'm urging you to go on a blind date every day. Why aren't you in a hurry?"

Father Mu looked at his son angrily.

"That's right, brother, when will you bring me a sister-in-law back?"

Mu Nansheng turned his head and plugged in.

Mu Qingmo waved his hand and replied impatiently, "What's the hurry, wait until I've had enough fun."

Without waiting for Father Mu to speak, Mu Qingmo hurried out.

Old Man Mu looked at the direction where Mu Qingmo left with a look of hating iron.

Seeing Gu Jingchen who was concentrating on applying medicine to Mu Nansheng, Mr. Mu sighed.

"It's still better for Jingchen, who can not only be busy with the company but also take care of the family. Unlike Qing Mo, who only cares about going out to play every day."

"Grandpa has won the prize."

Gu Jingchen's tone was light, and he was still dealing with Mu Nansheng's wound.

Mu Nansheng was very proud when he heard his grandfather compliment Gu Jingchen.

"That's natural, my husband is absolutely excellent."

Gu Jingchen curled the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, looking at Mu Nansheng's proud expression, his mood seemed to be assimilated by her.

Old Man Mu was taken aback, stroked his beard, and laughed.

"You are really not humble. It's not because of the engagement that Grandpa gave you back then."

Mu Nansheng scratched his head and smiled embarrassingly, "Haha, haha."

"Okay, take a break, let's go after dinner later."

Mu Nansheng glanced at Gu Jingchen hesitantly.

Today, Gu Jingchen must have a lot of work.

If he didn't say it, Mu Nansheng knew it too.

"No, Grandpa, I want to go back and rest early."

Mr. Mu thought for a moment, "Forget it, today's trouble is a bit big, I'm also tired, come back later."

Gu Jingchen nodded, "I'll see you next time."

Grandpa Mu laughed.

Mu Nansheng pulled Gu Jingchen's sleeve, "Jingchen, help me take away the wooden box in the room."

Gu Jingchen squeezed Mu Nansheng's hand, "I'll get it."

When Gu Jingchen got the wooden box, Zhou Ma led Nanzai back.

"Mummy, Mommy, I'm back."

Nanzai ran to Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng pinched Nanzai's nose dotingly, "Nanzai, say goodbye to Grandpa Zeng and Grandpa, we are going back."

Nanzai hugged Father Mu reluctantly, "Grandpa, Nanzai can't bear you."

Being held by this milk doll, Father Mu's face was slightly stunned.