Looking at the father and daughter who were still puffing their mouths when they left, Mu Xuefu shook her head helplessly. It's really a natural enemy, and it's uncomfortable if you don't quarrel one day.

She knew that Jing Rong loved Jing Mu very much, and she also knew that Jing Mu actually liked Jing Rong too. It's just that the way they get along with their father and daughter is now, and she doesn't want to force or intervene.

She still remembers that when she was a child, she was like Jing Mu, she quarreled with her father, and every time her gentle mother came out to mediate, she put out the war.

Thinking of her parents, Mu Xuefu felt stunned. Jing Lingcang has been dead for several years, but in fact, deep down in her heart, she still hasn't completely let go.

Now she lives a very good life, Jingrong has not changed, and she has still been doted on her in recent years, and even her love for her has only increased.

They also have Mu Mu, although Mu Mu is naughty, but she is clever and cute, and she is her intimate little padded jacket.

Far away from those rights and wrongs, now she enjoys the quiet time of the years.

Her lover and children are all around, she is a very happy woman, and she is very satisfied with her current life.

If the thing she can't let go of in her heart is regret, then she accepts it.

After handing over the child to the nurse, Jing Rong went back again, but he knew that even if he was pushed away, he would not be able to go far, and he had to come back in time to apologize, otherwise he would not have good fruit to eat.

"Fu'er?" Jingrong lifted the Xiaoxiang bamboo curtain, looked in, and saw that she was looking out of the window distractedly, and called again, "Fu'er." ”

"Huh?" Mu Xuefu was stunned, and when she saw him come in, she slowed down, her face changed, she pursed her lips, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" ”

Jingrong approached her with a hippie smile and held her hand, "Fu'er, don't be angry, okay?" ”

"Not good!" Mu Xuefu didn't push him away, her face turned away, and she said, "Are you tired of me?" So you also want to marry three wives and four concubines like other men? ”

"Nonsense, how can you think that?" Jing Rong put away his hippie smile and said solemnly: "We have been married for many years, and now you say such things-"

The words stopped abruptly, as if he didn't want to say any more. Jing Rong let go of Mu Xuefu's hand, sat next to him, and stopped talking.

His lack of speech made Mu Xuefu feel that she was at fault, she was a little overwhelmed, and her fingers rubbed together, "Why don't I think much about that kind of scene?" ”

"Isn't there trust between us?" The scenery is anti-customer-oriented, and it has changed from passive to active.

"Of course there is, of course I believe you, but I saw you holding the fan she gave you, and she looked at you with affection, how can I not be angry?" Mu Xuefu didn't show up just now, she asked with a face, her momentum was strong, but in a blink of an eye, she changed her attitude with Jing Rong.

Jing Rong hugged her, caressed her face with his palm, her beautiful lips swept over her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and her voice seemed to be soft sand flowing through a sieve, "She only said that someone gave it to me, and she handed it over on her behalf, I thought it was sent by you, so I accepted it." As for whether she is affectionate, to be honest, I haven't even looked at her, how can I know if she is affectionate? ”

Mu Xuefu's arrogance was extinguished little by little by Jing Rong, and she became a little daughter-in-law in a blink of an eye, "But I was angry when I saw other women secretly sending you Qiubo, you are mine, and I don't allow others to covet it." ”

"Yes, I'm yours, my little darling." Jing Rong smiled, looking deeply for the fragrance in her mouth.

You are mine, and I am yours, this is the most beautiful vow they have made after their hearts are communed.

Jing Mu's plan to sow discord did not succeed, and people were as sweet as glue.

She didn't know what kind of curse her father had cast, but instead of being angry that day, her mother became more considerate and gentle to her father.

She became more and more depressed, and deeply felt that her father had robbed her of her mother.

"Mother, aren't you angry with your father? He's hooking up with another woman behind your back. ”

Mu Xuefu was pounding the spices, and when she heard Jing Mu's words, she almost knocked on her fingers.

She frowned, "Hook up? Mumu, are you too mature? Did you say this as a child? Learn from whom! ”

felt that the concubine's face was a little serious, and Jing Mu was afraid. Although she usually likes to tease her father, and his father always quarrels with her, his father never really gets angry. But the mother concubine is different, the mother concubine usually spoils her very much and is very gentle, but as long as she changes her face, she will really be afraid.

Swallowing her saliva, she scratched her head and said, "I heard from Aunt Yueyao, she always said that Uncle Chong hooked up with a young girl. ”

Aunt Yueyao, I'm sorry, I can only sell you at this time. Otherwise, if my mother is angry with me, I won't be able to resist it.

"This senior sister won't teach some good ones every day, so she will say that there are no these, and it's really unreliable to hand you over to her." Mu Xuefu continued to pound the incense and said, "Do you know that you are not allowed to say such things in the future?" And your father is very well-behaved, where to hook up with others, if he hooks up, he can only hook up with me. ”

After saying that, she said "bah blah" three times, she didn't let the child say it, but said it herself.

"Hahaha." Jing Mu laughed heartily, "The mother concubine still said me, don't you say it too." ”

Mu Xuefu glared at her, and pinched her chubby little face with one free hand, "Even the mother concubine dares to laugh, her courage is getting fatter and fatter, I said that you didn't teach me, you taught me badly." ”

Jing Mu smiled, approached Mu Xuefu, and said in a coquettish tone: "When will we go to Lingshan, concubine?" ”

Mu Xuefu is strange, why does this child always go to Lingshan, why has she never seen her like this before.

"What is there about Lingshan that attracts you? Every day, I clamored to go to Lingshan. Mu Xuefu asked.

Jing Mu turned his back to her, touched the butterfly button on the collar of his clothes, and said in a milky voice: "Lingshan is fun, there are mountains and rivers, and there are many people." ”

Mu Xuefu couldn't help but wonder, and said: "Yanyang doesn't have mountains and rivers, and there are quite a lot of people." ”

"That's different!" Jing Mu pouted, a little angry that the mother concubine didn't understand her.

Mu Xuefu didn't understand, frowned, "It's different?" What's the difference? ”

"In Yanyang, the mother only has her father in her eyes, and my father is the same, no one cares about me. When I arrived in Lingshan, it was different, everyone treated me as a baby, and they all spoiled me and coaxed me. Jing Mu turned to look at Mu Xuefu, her face full of accusations, and her nose was still silent.

"For this?" Mu Xuefu put down the things in her hand and hugged Jing Mu, "When did Father, Queen and Mother leave you alone?" Whether it's your father or your mother, don't they all treat you as a treasure? ”

Jing Mu's beautiful eyes flashed with starlight, and she looked at Mu Xuefu with a wink, "But you are always tired of being together, my father and I robbed my mother, he dominated my mother, and didn't let my mother sleep with Mu Mu." As she spoke, she shed tears again, and hummed: "I also heard my father say that he wanted to give me a younger brother, and you have a younger brother, so what should I do?" You won't hurt me. ”

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and she cried "woo", "With my brother, you don't love me anymore." When the time comes, I will become a poor child who doesn't love my father and mother, why am I so pitiful? ”

Mu Xuefu panicked all of a sudden, she had never seen Jing Mu cry so sadly, like a poor baby that no one wanted.

Mu Xuefu's face was full of distress, and she hugged her and coaxed her softly, "How can Mu Mu become a poor child who no one loves, we all love Mu Mu." Even if you have a little brother in the future, our love for you will not be diminished a little. Do you know? My father and my mother love you very much. ”

"What's going on?" Jing Rong came back from outside, and as soon as he came back, he heard crying, and thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly came over to find out, "Who messed with our little baby, tell my father, and my father will clean him up for you." ”

Seeing her daughter crying, Jing Rong couldn't bear it, hugged it from Mu Xuefu's arms, looked at it and looked at it, thinking it was bumping into it.

Jing Mu sobbed, "It's my father who bullied me." ”

He hasn't provoked her in the past few days, okay? There must be an incident in this complaint. He looked at Xian Mu Xuefu with a suspicious face, seeking answers.

Mu Xuefu repeated what Jing Mu said just now, and Jing Rong realized that it was her daughter who was jealous because they wanted to have another one.

In fact, he didn't plan to have another one at first because he felt that the child should want to get all the love of his parents, and if he wanted another one, he would share it.

But later, when he saw Zi Yao and Yue Feng treating the two children, he realized that in fact, love never increases or decreases, love is the same, the same full.

Just like he loves Xuefu and loves Mumu, but he will not turn his love into two small parts because Mu Mu came to the world.

"Silly daughter, you, like your mother, love to think wildly." Jing Rong put his forehead on her forehead, wiped away the tears on her face with one free hand, and kissed her little face again, "We will love you no matter when, and we will always love you so much." No one can take away our love for you, and it will not be diminished because we have a brother or sister. On the contrary, we will love you more and love you more. ”

Although usually their father and daughter always quarrel, he also thinks that she is the little witch who came to torture him, but quarrel and quarrel, he is still very fond of Jing Mu.

Mu Xuefu twisted his arm slightly, and said unconvinced: "You took the opportunity to teach me a lesson again." ”

Seeing his father being pinched, Jing Mu burst into tears and laughed, and gave Mu Xuefu a thumbs up, "Mother pinched well." ”

In fact, Mu Xuefu pinched very lightly, but her movements were exaggerated, and Jing Rong didn't feel any pain at all. But in order to cooperate with her daughter, she only exaggerated and pretended to be pinched very painfully, "Oops, it hurts." Mu Mu, your mother really hates it, and your father is going to be made to cry by her. As he spoke, he seemed to squeeze out a few tears, and his eyes were wet.

Father seemed to be about to cry. Jing Mu hurriedly touched Jing Rong's eyes with her immature little hands, "Father, don't cry, be strong." He reached out again to rub the place where Mu Xuefu pinched Jingrong, and blew, "Huhu, Mu Mu blows to his father, and his father will not hurt." ”

"Mu Mu is so good, my father is no longer in pain." Jing Rong's heart was touched by this small gesture, he held Jing Mu in one hand and Mu Xuefu in his arms in the other, "Father loves your mother and loves you, and it will never change." ”

With his wife and daughter by his side, Jing Rong felt that he was the happiest person in the world, and he was glad that he gave up everything at the beginning, otherwise, where would he be so at ease now.