Mu Xiaonuan glanced at him and nodded helplessly: "Okay, you won, but I still doubt it, will you get up tomorrow morning?" ”

"Look at people in the cracks of the other door, I, for my love, for the happiness of the rest of my life. I have to hold on, right! ”

“·······” Mu Xiaonuan was about to say something, when Mu Zichen's voice came from the door: "Mommy, are you up?" I am back. ”

Mu Xiaonuan stretched her head out of the door: "Son, you're all back." ”

"Well, I'm back." After putting down the things in his hand on the dining table, Mu Zichen turned around and walked to the entrance.

Jiang Mengqi hurriedly walked out, and said as she walked, "Aaron, why did you come back alone?" What about your Uncle Ning, isn't he with you? "It's so gentle, so warm, so pretentious.

The trickling sound of spring water made Mu Zichen, who was taking off his shoes, feel a sweet feeling, and he couldn't help but look up at the tender godmother, and the thunder was rolling.

And Mu Xiaonuan was also frightened into a cold sweat by Su Su's coquettish voice, why did she feel that she was the soft and weak feeling of a Jiangnan woman at the moment.

Mu Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Mengqi with some disbelieving: "Godmother, is your throat uncomfortable?" ”

Mu Xiaonuan laughed, laughing so much that she couldn't stop when her tears came out.

"Hahaha, I said, Miss Jiang, you are not that kind of material at all, this kind of Dongshi imitation will outweigh the losses, fortunately he didn't come, otherwise, it depends on how you end."

"Those men like weak women, is he an outlier?"

"I don't know if he's an outlier, but if he likes that kind of woman, do you think he'll always be single?"

"Who are you talking about?" Finally, Mu Zichen looked at the two women and couldn't help asking.

"Your godfather." Mu Xiaonuan turned around and winked at him, revealing a very warm smile, even the curvature of the corners of her mouth was so perfect, full of caring eyes.

Mu Zichen was even more confused: "Godfather?······ Godmother, are you moving fast enough to get Uncle Sawada so quickly? ”

"You know a fart, why it must be Uncle Sawada, and not someone else!" Her voice is no longer as beautiful as the Juanjuan spring water just now, refreshing, but vulgar.

After Mu Zichen and Mu Xiaonuan exchanged glances with each other, Mu Zichen flattened his mouth: "When will you have other men that I don't know?" ”

"You little broken child, don't make trouble, hurry up, I'm starving, Mu Xiaonuan, can't you get up early to make breakfast?"

Mu Zichen pointed to the breakfast on the table and said, "Godmother, there is breakfast there, you don't want to eat it yourself, why do you say that my mommy is not." ”

"What's so delicious about that breakfast, it's just a roadside snack, it's neither nutritious nor hygienic, I don't eat it."

"That one was made by Uncle Ning himself, he didn't have time to come down, so what I asked me to bring back was not a roadside stall."

"It was your Uncle Ning who did it himself! He also cooks! Oh, Xiao Nuannuan, am I so happy that I can effectively eat the breakfast he made? Jiang Mengqi was extremely exaggerated, the pride on her face flashed, like a rooster that suddenly came back to life, her chest was straight, the corners of her mouth immediately hung a soft smile, and her eyes were full of gentle light.

Mu Zichen felt as if there was a thunder above his head, if eating the breakfast made by Uncle Ning was a kind of happiness, then they had already been soaked in this happiness and couldn't find the north.