His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1470 - 414: Gift
"Qin Mingzhu wants me to go to Beijing to see her, what do you think?"
"If you want, I’ll go with you!"
Mu Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms as he spoke.
"Oh! Shall we go play in the Imperial City? And visit her while we’re there? I’ve never been!"
Qin Mu thought for a moment, then looked up at him and asked.
"Sure! Just the two of us, no bringing anyone else!"
Mu Yichen thought about it, worried she might want to bring the whole family along.
Qin Mu chuckled, "Mr. Mu, you’re making me think you’re quite naughty!" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Mu Yichen looked at her big, shiny eyes, and pinched her chin with one hand, blocking all the dim light, and whispered to her, "I’m more than just naughty!"
Qin Mu was startled; her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t help but watch him with a bit of panic in her eyes.
On the big bed, they occupied just a tiny space until sleepiness took over.
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In the morning, the old master, needless to say, was supposed to be doing Tai Chi; getting up for a walk was good enough.
Mu Zihao got up early to attend to him, his father was walking around the living room supported by him, and couldn’t help but grumble, "How many times over the years have you come to my room so early to greet me?"
"If I always came to your room bright and early, you’d be annoyed."
Knowing his father well, Mu Zihao realized that if he came to greet him early in the morning for no reason, his father would not be grateful but would probably scold him for disturbing him.
"Hmph! You’re well aware!"
The old master was displeased; now he wouldn’t show a pleasant face no matter what his son said, but he still needed him around.
"I really regret it; if I hadn’t said that back then, you’d never have loved going out to exercise, and yesterday wouldn’t have happened."
I wouldn’t have had to listen to your complaints this morning.
Mu Zihao dared not say the rest, but he sighed inwardly.
"You should stop making me angry in the future; it’s no wonder Fanghua always reprimands you. You really are kind of a handful."
The old master pondered, then continued to nag.
Feng Fanghua, who came downstairs, listened from behind, purposely walking quietly, pleased to hear her father-in-law praising her for once.
"Ah! That young couple really are impressive. I heard from those old guys that Yichen went and instantly punched that guy hard. That big, clumsy oaf got knocked to the ground by Yichen’s punch; just the thought of it is satisfying! Nowadays, youngsters lack manners, no upbringing! They need someone like our Yichen to teach them a lesson."
The old master was standing in the middle of the living room, hands on hips, thinking about yesterday’s events, pleased by his grandson’s actions.
To the old master, his son could do a hundred things, but they wouldn’t match the significance of one thing done by his grandson.
Feng Fanghua, listening from behind, couldn’t help but let out a little laugh.
The father and son heard the soft sound, turned around together, and saw Feng Fanghua standing there.
"Good morning, Dad! Is your back feeling better?"
Feng Fanghua immediately played the role of the good daughter-in-law, walked over, and softly asked.
"Hmm! Did you hear everything we were talking about?"
The old master purposely put on a stern face and asked her.
"Not everything, just a bit!"
Feng Fanghua replied, couldn’t help but glance at her husband, as if saying, "You’re not as good as your son."
Mu Zihao also glanced at her, feeling helpless and mixed with laughter.
Watching the two in front of him exchange looks, the old master couldn’t help but grumble, "What are you two looking at each other for? I’m standing right here, do I look invisible?"
Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao immediately dared not provoke him, and went to help him sit down on the sofa.
The old master sat down and glanced outside, "Where’s Old Liang?"
"You’ve been out exercising these days, so he took to going by himself behind the building."
Mu Zihao answered.
"That fool, still treating himself like an outsider!"
Upon hearing this, the old master felt a bit sour, realizing he should train with the butler at home for safety, and as for outside food, he couldn’t quite get used to it.
The old master sighed, then raised his head as if suddenly feeling, home truly is wonderful.
"Go make me a cup of tea; without a few sips this morning, I feel off!"
The old master suddenly spoke.
"I’ll do it right away!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Fanghua quickly agreed, stood up to make tea for him.
Mu Zihao thought about Mu Yichen’s words yesterday about his wife making tea for the old master, couldn’t help but relate, then commented, "I wouldn’t hesitate to let my wife make tea for you. Do you think I’m good or does it show your grandson cares for you?"
