His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 708 - 198 Pampering (6) Cherishing one’s own child_4

But now, it was gloomy again.

There was still some snow accumulated in the roadside grass, from the snow on Christmas Eve; it just hadn’t melted yet. Now, it seemed like it might snow again.

"Qiao Yi and the others were supposed to come over tonight, but they figured it would be too crowded so they declined. How about we invite them out after you’re able to go outside?"

"Yes! That would be nice!"

Qin Mu nodded in agreement.

Mu Yichen glanced at her and couldn’t help but raise his hand to touch the back of her head.

Qin Mu then leaned gently on his shoulder, looking outside.

"It’s winter already, yet so many dead leaves are still hanging on the trees!"

Qin Mu couldn’t help but mutter.

"Yes, after a bit more cold, they’ll all fall off."

Mu Yichen said, also glancing at the trees by the roadside.

Qin Mu gave a soft laugh.

At the traffic lights, Mu Yichen stopped the car and turned his head to embrace her, then tenderly kissed her forehead again.

Qin Mu had been unhappy lately, but there were some things that were uncertain, and actually, neither of them wanted to talk too much about it, so things had continued like this until now.

Fortunately, Zhuo Wen had left, and truth be told, Mu Yichen was also relieved.

Finally stepping through the front door of their home, Qin Mu couldn’t help but exhale deeply, "Finally home!"

Mu Yichen heard that and pressed down on her head more firmly. Her woolly hat was on, so when he pushed it down, it got deformed on her head. Qin Mu looked up at him with a silly expression.

"How can you be so silly?"

Mu Yichen couldn’t help but ask her as he embraced her and walked inside.

"Grandpa! We’re back!"

Qin Mu happily greeted the old man coming out to meet them, and also gave him a big hug.

"Oh my, these past few days grandpa has been so worried, but your parents wouldn’t let me come see you. Have you lost weight? Indeed, you’ve lost quite a lot!" the old man said, looking at Qin Mu’s face.

"Not at all!"

Qin Mu said cheerfully, not really fond of the phrase "great hero."

"Not yet! But there’s a nutritious soup stewing for you in the kitchen, I believe it won’t take long before you become the plump little girl you used to be."

The old man said to her again.

"I don’t want to be a plump little girl."

Qin Mu wrapped her arm around the old man and walked toward the sofa.

Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao had arrived home a bit earlier and were already sitting on the sofa, holding the little one, with Huanhuan also gathered around grandma, looking at her little brother.

Seeing how Huanhuan was looking at Mu Chengyang, Qin Mu felt like Huanhuan didn’t dislike her brother that much anymore; she actually seemed quite fond of him.

"Mommy!"

Huanhuan immediately ran to her when she saw her come back and hugged her tightly.

Realizing how much smaller mommy’s tummy had gotten, she became even more delighted.

That look seemed to say: My mommy is back!

"Our family has another member now; oh my, in my lifetime, I, this old man, am truly content."

After grandpa sat down, he seemed different from usual, propping his hands on the arms of the sofa, looking particularly distinguished.

"Wait till Cheng Yang can call you great-grandfather before saying that."

Feng Fanghua commented.

"It wouldn’t be too late even if grandpa waited until Huanhuan and Cheng Yang are married to say that!"

Qin Mu laughed as she said it too.

"Let’s go upstairs!"

Mu Yichen, standing aside and watching her sitting on the sofa without intending to go upstairs, finally couldn’t help but urge.

Everyone curiously looked towards Mu Yichen, who simply said, "She needs to lie down and rest now."

"Right, right, right! We weren’t thoughtful enough, quickly go lie down with your husband and rest."

Feng Fanghua said, trying to hold back her laughter as she hurried Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked up at Mu Yichen, thinking to herself, Mr. Mu, couldn’t you have been a bit more tactful?

However, just a few steps after Qin Mu began to follow him, he scooped her from the ground and carried her straight upstairs.

Huanhuan covered her mouth and giggled again, while the elders shook their heads with a resigned sigh.

"Can that boy’s brazen behavior ever change?"

The old man said, feeling happy inside but pretending to ask seriously.

"Probably not for the rest of his life."

Feng Fanghua said intentionally.

The two people climbing the stairs, well, Qin Mu alone, buried her head in his chest, embarrassed, and lightly punched his shoulder, "So embarrassing!"

Mu Yichen didn’t care if she felt embarrassed; he just quickly carried her back to the room and laid her on the bed.

"After being away for so long, don’t you miss your bed?"

He then sat beside her, gently touching her forehead and asked her.

"I do miss it a bit."