His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1500 - 421: Fortunate to Love Only One Person
A lifetime is so long, yet they support each other, from young to old!
Qin Mu suddenly felt like she was falling into a honey pot, soaking in it so much that she almost forgot her own name.
"Do you know how lucky you are? In this life, I have always been here protecting you!"
Mu Yichen’s dark eyes carried a trace of tenderness, along with unquestionable authority.
Qin Mu just looked at him directly, with countless little stars in her eyes.
"I know! I know! With President Mu’s care, I must have burned incense in my past life for such luck, alright?"
Qin Mu had no choice but to agree with him, but she wasn’t really just flattering.
Mu Yichen chuckled lightly, moving his hand from behind his ear forward, clasping it on Chengcheng’s head, their hands intertwined.
To be precise, it was Mu Yichen who held Qin Mu’s hand, and when Qin Mu tried to pull away, he held onto it firmly.
Mu Yichen didn’t speak again, but the look in his eyes seemed to say that he’d never let her escape in this life.
Qin Mu’s throat was a little dry under his gaze, so she could only lower her head to look at their son, then closed her eyes, trying to suppress the excitement in her heart.
Just after she closed her eyes, a light, warm kiss landed on her forehead and lingered there for a long time.
Qin Mu didn’t move, just quietly feeling it.
After five o’clock, Chengcheng finally fell asleep, and when his forehead was no longer hot, she gradually fell asleep too.
In a half-asleep state, Mu Yichen heard someone knocking on the door and later felt someone carry the little guy away. Then he gently moved over to Qin Mu’s side.
Qin Mu instinctively reached for him but groggily noticed their son was missing and was about to mutter when her throat hurt too much to speak. Mu Yichen softly explained, "Mom took him away! Go back to sleep!"
After hearing that, Qin Mu went back to sleep, and Mu Yichen followed suit.
Because the curtains were drawn in the room, it was still dark when morning came, and both of them slept very soundly.
Downstairs.
Since Chengcheng hadn’t fully recovered, Feng Fanghua temporarily moved him to her own room, and it was quite a while before Feng Fanghua joined the others at the table.
"Is the little guy feeling better?"
The old man asked her worriedly. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
"The fever has gone down, and he looks much better now; I’m just worried it might come back."
Feng Fanghua explained, as her grandson rarely falls ill, and she hadn’t slept well last night! If it were up to her, she would have taken care of him herself, but the young couple insisted on taking over.
"Yes! Children getting sick is just detoxing; he’ll be fine soon! Don’t worry, let’s eat first!"
The old man nodded and said.
Huanhuan was the fastest eater today, listening to the elders talk while quickly finishing her breakfast and then heading to see Chengcheng.
Feng Fanghua too, put down her bowl and chopsticks after only a few bites and got up to follow Huanhuan as she left.
"You stay and eat with Dad, I’ll come back if I get hungry later!"
Mu Zihao knew her temperament; when she wants to be with her grandson, no one can stop her, so he nodded.
The father and son both had quite an appetite, handling the child’s fever with more ease.
When Feng Fanghua returned to the room, she saw Huanhuan leaning on the bedside, looking at her sleeping brother. She raised a hand to touch his forehead, then turned to see her grandmother standing beside her: "Grandma, is brother better? His forehead still feels hot!"
She placed her hand on her own forehead, lifting her bangs to feel her own temperature.
"Of course, you’re healthier now, but in a couple of days, your brother will be active just like you! Our Huanhuan is really worried about her brother, isn’t she?"
Feng Fanghua asked gently, holding Huanhuan’s hand.
Huanhuan nodded hard, even though she slept well last night.
"Our Huanhuan will definitely be a good sister, knowing to love her brother at such a young age."
Feng Fanghua praised her.
"Grandma, I love my brother! And Zifeng too!"
Huanhuan still remembered Zifeng and missed him very much.
Upon hearing Zifeng’s name, Feng Fanghua couldn’t help feeling a bit empty. Looking at Huanhuan’s eyes filled with longing for Zifeng, she smiled softly, thinking she’s truly a silly girl.
"We miss him, but what about him? When your aunt took Zifeng, she said she’d call me every day, but how many calls have I gotten during this time?"
The more Feng Fanghua thought about it, the colder she felt. After all, this was her nice daughter, always deceiving her as a mother.
"Grandma, we can call aunt ourselves!"
Huanhuan heard that Feng Fanghua missed her daughter, so she said understandingly.
Seeing her granddaughter being so sensible, Feng Fanghua shook her head, pulled her into her arms, sighed lightly, and thought to herself that she had hoped for her children to be by her side and filial to her in this lifetime, but neither of them understood her, unlike her precious granddaughter.
"Now, having you and your brother is enough for grandma!"
Huanhuan, somewhat understanding but still driven by instinct, raised her arms to embrace Feng Fanghua.
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In the morning, the abundant sunlight made this early winter feel warm and cozy.
There weren’t many people in front of the civil affairs bureau, and a flashy sports car pulled up.
