His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1471 - 414: Gift (Part 2)

"Hmph! No comparison! You, man, don’t know how to cherish women!"

The old man shook his head, full of disappointment.

Mu Zihao...

"When it comes to cherishing women, your son understands better. Don’t mind that you always get reprimanded by your wife! You haven’t really inherited my essence in cherishing women, but that lad Yichen has."

The old man had great expectations for his grandson, believing his grandson inherited all his good qualities.

"But you’re the one who makes my mom cry, and this kind of thing happens all the time in our house, have you forgotten?"

Mu Zihao disagreed with what his father said.

"Hmph! Your mom is just like that, loves to cry! But why hasn’t she left me? Isn’t it because I cherish her daily? Yichen is really taking after me in this aspect!"

Mu Zihao dared not argue any further to avoid causing more trouble.

The old man slightly squinted his eyes, glancing at his son out of the corner of his eye, knowing Mu Zihao didn’t dare to contradict him now, he also felt a slight sense of pride.

When Qin Mu and Mu Yichen came downstairs, they had two little tails following them. Qin Mu called out in front: "Grandpa, good morning! Dad, good morning, Mom, good morning!"

"Great-grandpa, good morning! Grandpa, good morning, Grandma, good morning!"

The two little ones followed at their legs, their words flowing out eagerly.

Qin Mu felt a bit helpless, her hand hooked around Mu Yichen’s arm, watching the siblings walk a bit fast, but she habitually didn’t hold them, nor did she tell them to slow down.

Huanhuan was running quite fast, but sometimes Chengcheng still habitually crawled a few steps, then walked a few more to catch up to his sister.

Qin Mu looked up at Mu Yichen: "Do you think your son is a bit silly?"

"He’s our son!"

Mu Yichen frowned, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Tch!"

Qin Mu was unwilling to accept this, clearly, he said the same things at times, why was it not allowed when it was her turn?

Mu Yichen chuckled slightly, accompanying her downstairs.

It was rare for the elders to see them coming down so affectionately together, a bit surprised.

The old man was very happy, always liking to see them be intimate, not liking to see them always so independent.

After all, for couples, a little reliance on each other is always good! Even though the old man seemed rough on the outside, he used to rely heavily on his wife in life, the very same grandma of Mu Yichen.

"Walking like that even at home?"

Feng Fanghua was a bit dissatisfied, as she hadn’t scolded her son as much in the past two years.

Qin Mu reflexively withdrew her hand from Mu Yichen’s arm after hearing this. Mu Yichen felt a bit disappointed, then looked at his mother: "Can’t you just say two fewer words when she’s finally obedient once?"

Mu Yichen asked his mom a bit dejectedly.

"Ha! Is she your pet dog, needing to be obedient?"

Feng Fanghua continued to ask.

Qin Mu stood beside them watching as if they were about to argue, a bit at a loss as she hung her head low.

"Pet dog, haha! Mommy!"

Huanhuan suddenly stood in front of Qin Mu, looking up at her with a silly smile.

Qin Mu...

Feng Fanghua realized she went a bit overboard: "Grandma was joking with your dad, don’t copy that, okay?"

"Got it!"

Huanhuan responded, pulling her little brother along towards the bathroom, getting ready to eat.

The siblings woke up early in the morning repeatedly declaring hunger!

"Mumu, come sit here with grandpa! Let’s see if anyone else dares to say anything unpleasant."

The old man tossed his head back slightly, patting the seat next to him, inviting Qin Mu.

"Yes!"

Qin Mu responded joyfully, though not too joyfully, fearing it would upset the mother-daughter pair again.

But with Grandpa around, Qin Mu felt at ease.

Mu Yichen’s dark eyes glanced over at Grandpa, disliking how Qin Mu listened to him more than to himself, thinking, ’Mu Madam, is your bottom itching? I’ll make you cry for an apology tonight.’

Feeling slightly neglected, Feng Fanghua was a bit disheartened, but with the old man protecting Qin Mu, she didn’t act sour. After all, she didn’t want to be chastised by an elder in front of the younger generation.

Despite everything, the breakfast was quite good this morning because with the old man dining at home, everyone’s appetite was much better.

——

After breakfast, Qin Mu went to the studio, Xiaomei came running over to deliver coffee, seizing the chance to chat.

"I have something to discuss with you."

Qin Mu put down her pen, noticing Xiaomei’s serious demeanor, she looked up to pay serious attention to her.

"I want to buy Zhao Huai a ring."