His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1429 - 403: Family Education Is Very Important (Part 3)

Chapter 1429: Chapter 403: Family Education Is Very Important (Part 3)

Huanhuan sighed, obviously feeling helpless.

Feng Fanghua, who was chatting with the auntie at the staircase, heard the conversation and glanced upstairs. The siblings were dawdling and not in a hurry to come down, but their chat was somewhat unacceptable to her.

"That kid better not have forgotten to lock the door again, right?"

Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but frown.

"Young people! It’s fine!"

The auntie, seeing how tense Feng Fanghua was, tried to reassure her.

"Fine, my foot! At their age, watching them so lovey-dovey all day, won’t they pick up bad habits early?"

Feng Fanghua was quite concerned.

The auntie didn’t say much. Living together usually led to such situations, but she, as a worker, didn’t have much place to comment, so she kept quiet.

——

After breakfast.

Mu Yichen was about to leave when Qin Mu followed him.

"Qin Mu, stay a moment!"

Qin Mu, with her bag on her back, turned to look at Feng Fanghua, and Mu Yichen also turned around.

"You go on ahead. I want to talk to your wife about the charity sale."

Seeing her son turn back, as if worried, Feng Fanghua explained.

Only after hearing this did Mu Yichen leave.

Qin Mu and Feng Fanghua sat on the couch, and Feng Fanghua quietly asked her, "Did you two forget to shut the door again last night?"

Qin Mu...

Weren’t we supposed to talk about the charity sale?

"Oh! We forgot last night!"

Sleeping without locking the door at home is so easy to forget, even though Mr. Mu has silently sworn countless times that he would never let this happen again.

"If you always forget to lock the door, can’t you two be less clingy in the morning?"

Feng Fanghua clasped her hands lightly, talking to Qin Mu about this as casually as she would any other topic, calmly.

Qin Mu blushed a bit.

"Mom! We’ll be careful!"

Qin Mu said awkwardly, lowering her head, promising.

"Sigh! You should’ve heard your daughter talking to your son when she came downstairs this morning, or you’d be as upset as I am. At their young age, seeing you two all... And do you really have to be like that so early in the morning?"

Qin Mu’s head was about to bury into her chest.

What could she say?

It’s clearly Mr. Mu’s love for being assertive.

Yet, she’s the one being talked to.

It’s easier to talk about these things between women, but as a daughter-in-law discussing this with her mother-in-law is really awkward.

Qin Mu wasn’t good at discussing this with her mother-in-law.

"You two have kids now, so you should act more like adults. You can’t be as casual at home as before, don’t you think?"

Feng Fanghua thought everything she said made sense.

Qin Mu nodded vigorously, then reflexively tucked her thick hair behind her ear.

Feng Fanghua saw the bite marks on her white ear unintentionally, and sighed angrily.

"That boy really..."

Qin Mu looked up in confusion, her pretty eyes blinking, and then quickly grabbed her hair to cover her face, especially her ears.

"Why not just live separately! You two live alone, and we’ll take care of Huanhuan and Chengcheng!"

Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but shout, feeling she was about to lose it, seeing her daughter-in-law covered with bite or kiss marks all the time.

Her precious son, never knowing restraint.

Feng Fanghua stood up angrily from the couch and left for her room, ignoring Qin Mu.

Qin Mu still wanted to ask about the charity sale but didn’t have the chance, covering her face with embarrassment.

Living separately wasn’t possible, but could Mr. Mu restrain himself a bit? Or might this cause a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict?

Feng Fanghua was actually thinking about this too. After Qin Mu left, she went to the kitchen and discussed with the chef: from today, every night’s soup would be changed to a vegetarian one.

"Huh? Wouldn’t that be too bland?"

The chef asked after hearing her.

"A bit of blandness is good, to prevent some people from always getting heated!"

"Heated? Who?"

The chef was puzzled, thinking there shouldn’t be anything wrong with the soups he made that could cause anyone to get heated.

"Who else? Of course, the young ones!"

Feng Fanghua muttered under her breath, feeling the chef was lacking in awareness.

But others really couldn’t guess her sudden reasoning.

Qin Mu complained to Mu Yichen via message after going to the studio, and Mu Yichen only furrowed his brow after reading and asked, "Wasn’t it supposed to be about the charity sale?"