Shen Xuefu gently held Shen Baobao beside her in her arms and gently stroked his little head.

"Baby, my mother is also at fault, I shouldn't yell at you, and my mother should also say sorry to you."

Then, Shen Baobao buried his head in Shen Xuefu's chest with some relief.

"Mother, I'm sorry ......"

Shen Xuefu listened to Shen Baobao's choked voice, and her heart suddenly felt sour.

After all, Shen Baobao was raised by himself from childhood to adulthood, with a handful of and urine.

At this time, Shen Xuefu continued to pat Shen Baobao's back and shook it slowly and leisurely.

"But baby, your behavior makes my mother really nervous, and my mother is always afraid that something will happen to you."

Shen Baobao also understood what his mother Shen Xuefu meant, and a little cold water droplet suddenly fell on the back of his hand.

Shen Baobao looked up with some curiosity and found that it was his mother's tears.

In an instant, Shen Baobao was anxious, and he hurriedly used his little hand to gently wipe away Shen Xuefu's tears.

"Mother, mother, don't cry, the baby will never do anything sorry for you in the future."

Shen Baobao's immature and anxious voice echoed throughout the room, and as soon as Jiang Muhan heard this, his heart instantly tightened.

Jiang Muhan originally planned to go back and see what happened, but his current identity may not be easy to speak.

So, Jiang Muhan silently watched their mother and son.

Come to think of it, the two of them won't have any more trouble.

Unexpectedly, this was the case, and after a while, Jiang Muhan heard Shen Baobao's cry.

At this moment, the two hugged each other and cried bitterly to each other.

Jiang Muhan, who was standing on the sidelines watching the play, instantly felt that if he didn't go with the flow, he always felt that he seemed to be a little unsociable.

Finally, the relationship between Shen Xuefu and Shen Baobao's mother and son returned to normal.

When Shen Xuefu went to urge Shen Baobao to sleep, Shen Baobao quietly whispered a word in Shen Xuefu's ear.

"Mother, daddy, he's very good, he has been comforting me and persuading me to talk to you well."

As soon as Shen Xuefu heard Jiang Muhan's voice, she was slightly stunned for a while.

Shen Xuefu looked at Shen Baobao, who was full of expectation, nodded lightly, and laughed twice, reassuring Shen Baobao.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Xuefu ordered Chunyu to take Shen Baobao back to the house and go to sleep.

At this time, Shen Xuefu came out of the house, but she didn't expect to hear the sound of the guqin coming from the neighbor next door.

Since he said that he was a neighbor, that person must be Jiang Muhan, after all, his true identity had been revealed by Shen Baobao.

Shen Xuefu came to the edge of the wall, leaned her body on it, and quietly enjoyed the sound of Jiang Muhan's piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and I have a very good appetite for Shen Xuefu, and I always feel that this piece is like it was written specifically for Shen Xuefu.

However, the idea is good.

This song was written by Jiang Muhan himself, because of the inspiration given to him by Shen Xuefu.

Listening to the song, Shen Xuefu felt that all the fatigue and boredom in her body had disappeared.

Shen Xuefu seemed to be on top of a thousand-year-old iceberg at this moment, and her whole body was also above the white clouds.

Shen Xuefu leaned against the wall like this, listening to Jiang Muhan on the other side playing the guqin.

At the end of the song, Shen Xuefu felt that all the sounds in her ears stopped abruptly at this moment, and there was a lingering look.

Shen Xuefu listened to the song and was not satisfied, so she shouted at the other side, "Can you play another song?" ”

Jiang Muhan, who was sitting in the courtyard on the other side, instantly had a gentle smile on his face after hearing this.

Jiang Muhan's smile was like the first ray of sunshine in the ancient temple in the early morning, full of mystery and silence.

Then the fluttering sound continued, this time it was noticeably lighter than the previous one.

Shen Xuefu listened as if she was in a forest, walking around freely, without the slightest restraint.

Jiang Muhan's slender and delicate fingers plucked around the strings, as if he was carrying out a baptism of the soul.

Listening to this, Shen Xuefu felt that her soul was about to be taken away by Jiang Muhan.

How can there be such a heart-warming tune in the world, which Shen Xuefu has never heard.

Presumably, Jiang Muhan is even more powerful than the most superb people in the world.

Shen Xuefu pressed her head against the red brick and green tile, and her little finger poked around the wall like this.

"Jiang Muhan, have you ever thought about a question?"

Jiang Muhan jumped off the platform and came to the other wall opposite Shen Xuefu.

Jiang Muhan's posture was inseparable from Shen Xuefu's, and a very magnetic voice resounded in Shen Xuefu's ears.

"You say."

Shen Xuefu suddenly, she didn't know how to speak, and she was stunned for a while.

"Why are my two children so nice to you?"

As soon as Jiang Muhan heard this, he blurted out directly without thinking at all.

"Of course, it's because I'm their biological father, and that's the guidance of the bloodline."

When Shen Xuefu heard this answer, she couldn't help but smile, she didn't expect that there was really such a saying in the world.

However, what Jiang Muhan said is not bad.

Shen Xuefu always felt that she had a sense of powerlessness, in this world, she seemed to have no one she could rely on except for her two children.

Therefore, in the past four years, all the difficulties that Shen Xuefu has suffered have been faced by Shen Xuefu alone.

It's really, very tired, it's tiring......

Shen Xuefu really hopes that there can be someone who is completely sincere and sincere to herself, and can be her own haven when necessary.

And he also looked for Jiang Muhan for four years, although there was no news about him in these four years.

However, Jiang Muhan is still really alive in his heart.

Shen Xuefu suddenly said, "Tomorrow, can you go out with me?" ”

Jiang Muhan immediately agreed without hesitation, after all, Jiang Muhan was still looking forward to an invitation like this.

For a moment, the topic between the two of them calmed down again.

Shen Xuefu asked curiously, "Don't you want to know where I'm going to take you?" Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you? ”

Jiang Muhan lowered his head and laughed twice, but he didn't expect that Shen Xuefu's brain circuit was really different from that of a normal person.

So, Jiang Muhan quipped, "Look at the two of us, like who can kidnap whom?" ”