Love You Till the End-Chapter 845 - 843: Gift

After the conversation, mother and daughter parted on bad terms.

Liang Yinqiu locked herself in the room and did not come out for half an hour. Mu Yu knew that her words had been too harsh and intended to apologize, but just as she reached the door, Liang Yinqiu opened it and emerged, still looking quite upset.

"Mom..."

Before Mu Yu could finish, Liang Yinqiu interrupted her, "Accompany me to buy a gift."

Mu Yu did not catch on at first, and after a moment of confusion, she remembered to ask, "Buy a gift for what?"

Liang Yinqiu was slightly annoyed, "Didn’t you just give me a righteous lecture, insisting that I should make amends? I’m old enough anyway, not afraid of losing face. Let’s go."

Only then did Mu Yu understand her meaning and quickly reached out to hold her, "Mom, I didn’t mean anything else by what I said. I was just feeling indignant for Shen Cheng, that’s all. Don’t overthink it, really."

"If you’re not going, then forget it. I’ll go alone." Liang Yinqiu didn’t bother saying more, pulling away from her hand and turning to walk downstairs.

Mu Yu stood still, dumbfounded. What’s gotten into her mother...

*

Shen Cheng returned home from work, and as soon as she entered the living room, a servant approached with a box, saying respectfully, "Young Madam, this is a gift sent by a Madam Liang for you."

A Madam Liang?

Shen Cheng frowned slightly, did not reach out to take the box, and instead instructed the servant, "Open it and have a look."

"Yes."

The servant opened the box following her instructions, expecting some expensive gift inside, but it turned out to be a piece of black lingerie.

The cup size of the lingerie was at least a D.

Seeing the lingerie in the box, the servant’s face turned awkward...

"Young Madam, this..."

"Take it upstairs."

If the gift had been something else, Shen Cheng might not have been interested, but this piece of lingerie piqued her curiosity.

"Yes, Young Madam!"

The servant covered the box again and placed it in the upstairs bedroom.

After going upstairs, Shen Cheng did not head straight to the bedroom but to the nursery next door.

It was getting dark outside, and the room was lit with soft light, adjusted to just the right level, not straining to the eyes.

The floor was covered with a baby crawling mat, and Xiao Ao Jue and Little Tian Jue were lying on top of it. Two servants squatted on either side of the crawling mat, supporting the little fellows’ waists with one hand and shaking a teething stick in front of them with the other.

Since having children, Shen Cheng had read up on a lot of parenting knowledge, such as when a baby should be able to lift their head, at what age they can lie on their stomach, and when they might start sitting. She remembered all of this quite clearly.

The two little bundles were almost four months old; a baby at this age needs to practice lifting their heads often, and the best posture for them to do so was to lie on their stomachs and use something they like to entice them to lift their heads.

"Eeya..."

Little Tian Jue looked up, waving his chubby little hands, trying to grab at the teething stick held by the servant. But as he couldn’t discern direction yet, he missed several attempts and came up empty-handed.

"Wah!"

Unable to get what he wanted, he cried out loudly with a particularly resounding wail.

"Wah..."

"Wah! Wah..."

He waved his hands while crying out.

Xiao Ao Jue had also been about to grasp for the teething stick in the servant’s hand, but upon hearing Little Tian Jue’s cry, he suddenly pulled back his extended chubby hand.