210 Father-son confrontation1
(Maopu Chinese) This villa is completely designed in accordance with the Chinese retro garden style, rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, elegant and luxurious, the old man touched the skin of his mouth, and it was drawn to Mu Yazhe's name, making many people in the Mu family jealous.
Mu Sheng's love for him is naturally self-evident.
However, there is nothing wrong with it. The original intention of the completion of this villa garden was to recuperate Jiang Yishan's body, but now that she is gone, the old man has poured all his love into him.
After entering the bedroom, Mu Yazhe carried her into the bathroom and cleaned up her body.
He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he has never served a person, and his movements are inevitably clumsy, and he hurts her from time to time.
It's just that Yun Shishi is now exhausted, and she can't even lift her eyelids, and when it hurts her, her eyes open slightly, but she also has no strength to complain.
When he wiped her body, the man realized that the woman was thinner than he imagined.
Maybe it's because of breastfeeding, the plump place is quite round, but her wrists, he can hold her pair with one hand. The distinct collarbones are like two jade bones, and a pair of lotus arms are even more pitiful, as if he can break them with a little force.
Not to mention the waist that is not full of hands, thin, too thin, women, it is better to be plump.
It seems that she is going to make up for it.
Doesn't this woman eat anything to grow meat?
How has she lived in the past six years? When I first met, she wasn't so thin, and she always had a bit of meat on her body.
Mu Yazhe didn't know how difficult Yun Shishi had been in the past six years.
When he went to school to study for credits, he also took Youyou, who was breastfeeding, to supplement the family, and wore many hats, and lived with Yun Yecheng at that time, and when he returned home, he had to take care of the housework under Li Qin's shouting.
For as long as Youyou can remember, she graduated successfully, but because she was alone with a child, she suffered a lot of cold eyes.
There is no man in the family who stands up to the sky, orphans and widows, and has suffered a lot of discrimination.
I turned on the shower, washed the foam off her body, wrapped her in a bathrobe, and carried her to bed.
On the sofa, a bell suddenly rang.
Mu Yazhe was stunned and walked over, but it was her mobile phone ringing. Pick it up, and on the screen is the quirky avatar of the little milk bag.
The phone was connected, and the child's unique immature voice was transmitted through the microphone.
"Mommy~My dearest Mommy~ When are you going to come home! It's so dark at home, it's so cold, Youyou is afraid, Mommy come back quickly~ Youyou made your favorite thumb cake! ”
The voice is so sweet that it fades away from the arrogance that does not seem to be shown in front of him, in front of Mommy, he is like a little bag that doesn't grow up and loves to spoil it.
Mu Yazhejun raised his eyebrows, and he recalled that day he poured a basin of cold water. In my memory, the impression of this child does not seem to be so soft and cute.
- Yun Shishi is my Yun Tianyou's mother, and she is the woman I have guarded all my life. I will never allow you to let her suffer the slightest grievance, let alone make her sad.
- Who do you think you are? Why are you bullying my mommy and making her sad? If I see it again, you let my mommy suffer a little grievance, and I won't let you go.
The smell of gunpowder is so strong, and now it is pretended to be natural and harmless in front of Yun Shishi, and it is no different from an ordinary six-year-old child.
This little milk bag, a big ghost, at the age of six, has such good acting skills? Cat flutter Chinese