Rong Zhan also ran in, but he was not in a hurry, and after coming in, he first met Duanmu Liuyue and Hua Yiran, looked at Mu Qingge, and then walked to Rong Jue and called obediently: "Father." ”

Very well-behaved.

But the eyes are bright.

Rong Jue nodded, "Wash your hands first." ”

"Yes. ”

Xiao Shizi responded, and someone brought a cup and a cloth towel, so that Xiao Shizi could wash his hands and wipe his hands.

Rong Jue pulled the chair next to him, "Sit." ”

Xiao Shizi ordered a move, sat down obediently, and his small waist was straight.

Duanmu Liuyue shook his head at the sight.

If it weren't for the child, he would definitely complain about Rong Jue's way of teaching his son.

What a child, only a few years old to live like a little old-fashioned.

At this time, the steward brought the children's chair over, and the subordinates continued to serve the food one after another, Mu Qingge looked at the children's chair and sighed, "This chair doesn't look like a new one, did my Zhan'er use it before?"

"Hmm. ”

Rong Jue nodded, motioned for everyone to start eating, and then sandwiched a piece of meat for Mu Qingge to let her eat, and turned her face to ask her son: "Your mother said that you are not feeling well, drink a little japonica porridge first?"

Xiao Shizi nodded obediently.

Mu Qingge glanced at the table, and there happened to be a fragrant simmering japonica porridge.

Mu Qingge's heart moved.

Along the way, his son was really too tired and bumpy, but he didn't cry out on the way, let alone cry.

The only time I pulled her sleeve and told her that I wanted to eat japonica porridge.

But the rice of the japonica porridge is extremely particular, they are far away and in a hurry, naturally it is impossible to find the rice of the blue terrier, although Mu Qingge is distressed, but there is no way.

I apologized to him.

His son was extremely sensible, shook his head and said, "I want to eat what my father asked someone to cook." ”

Only then did Mu Qingge understand that his son didn't want to drink porridge, but wanted Rong Jue.

But now, she realizes that she was wrong.

In fact, her son not only misses his father, but also loves to eat this porridge.

And Rong Jue knew this very well, so she prepared it early, and her son could drink it as soon as he came back.

Mu Qingge has always felt that he owes his son and wants to make up for it as much as possible, but along the way, their mother and son are close, and Rong Zhan is also very clingy to him.

However, she realized that she didn't even know what her son liked to eat.

She owes her son so much.

"What's wrong?"

Probably sensing that Mu Qingge was absent-minded, Rong Jue asked her with chopsticks.

"Nope. ”

In front of so many people, Mu Qingge didn't say it immediately, and looked sideways at his son drinking porridge obediently with a small bowl, and his heart suddenly softened.

She raised her eyes and said to Rong Jue: "You are so good." ”

These words came inexplicably, Rong Jue raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"It's good. ”

Good for her, good for her son.

Good husband, good father.

Although it looks cold and impersonal, even stern, it is infiltrated with silent care.

Rong Jue saw her tilting her head and her cheeks bulging when she said these three words very solemnly, she only felt cute, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

One moment his face was cold, but the next moment he was in the spring breeze, and the eyes that looked at Mu Qingge were even more gentle and gentle, and the whole person really seemed to be an iceberg melting.

Where did the others see Rong Jue's appearance, they were all stunned.

Mu Qingge saw that her son had finished eating half a bowl of porridge, she pushed Rong Jue's arm, "Look at what Zhan'er wants to eat." ”

Xiao Shizi obviously heard it, "I want a bowl of porridge." ”

Mu Qingge suddenly felt a little distressed: "Don't you eat meat?"

Xiao Shizi shook his head, "Just drink porridge." ”

Jing'er sat next to Rong Zhan, he stuffed meat in his mouth, and when he heard this, he put down the bowl and touched Zhan'er's face, and said vaguely: "Zhan'er is good, you can eat meat tonight if you are comfortable." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhan'er nodded obediently.

Rong Jue served him another bowl of porridge at this time, and Zhan'er said thank you to her father and ate it seriously.

Everyone also chatted while eating.

Duanmu Liuyue said: "By the way, the weather is cold now, and it just so happens that the peach blossom brew buried in my villa last year can also be dug up and tasted, and now that Ge'er is back, why don't you go to the villa to play lazily for a few days?"

"Peach blossom stuffing?"

Mu Qingge blinked, a little greedy, "Brewed it yourself?"

"Xing'er brewed. Duanmu Liuyue looked proud, "The peach blossoms she personally selected are brewed with her ancestral method, and you haven't tasted them yet." ”

"She actually knows how to make wine?, and there are ancestral techniques?" Mu Qingge was surprised, "Why don't I know?"

"There are so many things you don't know about my star!"

Mu Qingge laughed, "It's only been a long time, I just finished showing off that I have a daughter, and now I'm starting to show off my wife again, didn't you pick me up and wash the dust today, do you want to be shameless?"

"Shameless, will invite you to drink peach blossom stuffed with only two jars?"

Hua Yiran laughed and said to Mu Qingge: "But seriously, Xing'er's wine is really a must, and she has drunk a lot of peach blossom wine, and I have never seen such a mellow and fragrant person as her." ”

"Really?"

Originally, Mu Qingge was just a little greedy, but when he heard Hua Yiran say this, the alcohol addiction came up, licked his mouth and looked at Rong Jue: "Do you have something important to do these days?"

Rong Jue didn't answer and asked: "Want to go?"

"Hmm!"

The deeply buried peach blossom brew, you can still see it dug up with your own eyes in the past, and this experience is still very good.

Rong Jue: "You have been tired for so long, don't rest for a few more days?"

"It's okay, I won't be tired when I come back. Mu Qingge said with a smile, thinking of her son, she is not tired of her son, but her son is tired, besides: "However, it seems a little inappropriate to go to play as soon as I come back, Zhan'er and I have been away for a long time, and we haven't seen each other for a long time, so we still have to visit our door." ”

"Yes. Mu Qingge nodded and said, "I didn't expect this, there is nothing important on my side, if you decide, you can tell me at any time, I will let the people of the villa prepare to prepare." ”

"Good. ”

Mu Qingge was naturally not polite, but just asked: "Speaking of Xing'er, I haven't seen her for a long time, why don't you bring her over to play today?"

"She also wanted to come, but my stinky boy happened to be sick, and she was not at ease, so she couldn't leave. ”

"Sick?" Mu Qingge twisted his eyebrows: "Do you want me to go over and have a look?"

"Don't, it's just a small problem of contracting wind and cold fever, and I can't use you as a miracle doctor. Duanmu Liuyue said with a smile: "The palace has also sent an imperial doctor to come and see me, and the fever has subsided a little when I came, so it should be better soon." It's just that the child is squeamish, and the slightest discomfort will cry and make trouble, so Xing'er can only accompany him every step of the way. ”

"Understood. ”

Mu Qingge nodded, and asked Hua Yiran again: "What about Murong Shizi?"

Murong Shuyan has gone through some twists and turns since she treated him back then, and now she is getting better and better, especially after marrying Hua Yiran, the two of them have been going well in all aspects over the years.

"Busy!" Hua Yiran said angrily: "Qiu Wei is over, the spring is coming, he has a lot of things to help do, and he has been going out early and returning late for several days." ”