Chapter 1955: The same drunk (two)

However, because of his young age, there is still some imbalance in walking, and the water in the cup has already been half-sprayed.
"son?"
Seeing this lovely little man in front of him, Mu Xiaochen quickly propped up his body, took the cup in his hand, and put it to the bedside table next to him, and hugged him.
Mu Xiaocheng stretched his small hand and touched his father's face, staring at him with star-like eyes. "Hey... are you afraid of injections... pain..."
Mu Xiaochen smiled happily and reached out to pinch the cute little face of Xiaocheng. "Dad doesn't need an injection, it will be fine soon, mother?"
Mu Xiaocheng listened, looked at the door, thought about it, and then looked at Mu Xiaochen and shook his head.
Mu Xiaochen held his little fist in both hands. "Come, let Dad see if you grew up? Did Grandma teach you to count?"
"Teached..."
Mu Xiaocheng can now simply understand the meaning of some words. It is just two years old. He has inherited the wisdom and wisdom of Mu Chen, and he has a bit of a temper.
Zhuang Shurong often smiled and said that this small town is exactly the same as Mu Xiaochen!
"Grandma is teaching you this way? Say it to Dad."
Mu Zhenchen passed him, and Qing Jun’s face is the pride of his father.
Mu Ruirui and Mu Yucheng both sons made him very worry-free, Mu Ruirui's performance in the school is very good, every time the exam is the first in the school, Weier's results also come up, brother Sisters can play together and are very sensible.
After Mu Haorui puts it down and finishes his homework, he will do his best to coach Qi Weier. Occasionally, the father and son will play chess together and talk about things.
This kind of life has always been the heart of his heart, so he is especially cherished, but also enjoys it.
Mu Xiaocheng really began to count on his fingers...
When I got up and changed my clothes and hugged Mu Xiaocheng downstairs, I saw that Zhuang Shurong was cleaning up in the living room.
After retiring, Zhuang Shurong was almost always busy for the children. Otherwise, he was accompanying Mu Tangchuan, practicing words at home, learning to arrange flowers. Of course, she also worked as a visiting professor at a university, and occasionally gave students some relevant The law elective course is just a few lessons per week.
This kind of life makes Zhuang Shurong feel very fulfilling and meaningful. She is free, and occasionally goes back to Shengshi or Fuhua Real Estate to see Mu Chenchen or Xia Xia.
"Mom, these things let the servants do it, why do you need it?"
The voice of Mu Chenchen passed over.
Zhuang Shurong turned around and looked over. Mu Xiaocheng quickly called, "Grandma..."
Zhuang Shurong was so eager to put it, but also directly put down the magazines that he had packed up, and reached out to embrace the small town, but Mu Xiaocheng struggled and began to play his own.
There was a thick layer of carpet on the ground, the house was very warm, and the dust was not worried that the little guy would play cold on the ground, let him play with himself.
"Summer night said that you are not very comfortable, let me have time to come and see, just saw that you are still asleep, there is no wake up, how is it now? Should there be a fever?"
Zhuang Shurong was concerned, saying, he poured a glass of water and handed it over to Mu Chenchen.
Mu Chenchen came over and simply drank two. "It's much better, nothing bad. It was blowing the wind yesterday. This cold rain, the cold snap, and few people can hold it."
"You have to pay more attention to your body. If you have time to go out for exercise, I often force your dad to go out for a walk with me. Your father's medical examination also worried me. The doctor said that his physical condition is a little weak, and still Long-term fatigue. Your dad has reached the height of today, and I am afraid that few people know how hard it is, hehe..."
Zhuang Shurong said, there are some fears in his eyes, of course, there are feelings for Mu Tangchuan.
Mu Xiaochen knows that the feelings of his parents are the most simple and simple feelings. At work, they can be teachers or friends. In life, they are harmonious couples.
After the death of Munan, if Zhuang Shurong retired at home, the entire Mujia old house would appear very empty, and Mu Mochen sometimes did not want to go back, but now...
"Mom, thank you for your understanding and sacrifice."
Mu Zhen thought about it, and suddenly said something.
Zhuang Shurong paused and immediately laughed. "What do you say? What is sacrifice? Actually, I know that you and the summer night are both because I have regretted this retreat. But I also think very clearly. In the political forum, I have been ups and downs for decades. I should have calmed down. It should have been a time to retreat. This life has already gone by more than half, and I still think that the remaining one-third of the time is due to The family, the children, and the husband."
"I don't know when Mom had such a thought. Dad never said that you are not suitable for being a good wife and a good mother?"
Mu Xiaochen listened to Zhuang Shurong's words, and his heart was touched.
"How come? There is no conflict between doing this as a good wife and a good mother. I just do what I feel as a wife, and my mother, grandma, should do."
Zhuang Shurong smiled very calmly and relaxed. "I feel like I am very happy this time. I have no troubles at work. It is a lot easier. Your dad told me that he has never enjoyed the feeling of raising me in this life. I used to be particularly strong?"
Wen Yan, Mu Xiaochen lowered his eyes and smiled. "No, Mom has always been a good mother with a majestic and noble temperament in my eyes."
Mu Zhenchen’s relationship with his parents was actually a bit cold. It’s been a lot better in the past few years. Everyone knows that these are actually the merits of Xia Night.
"Before I was with your dad, it was really harsh for you. Fortunately, you didn't blame us."
"I understand that especially after I have become a father now, I will feel more profound."
Mu Xiaochen said, slightly gripping the cup in his hand, leaning over the line of sight and watching the small town of Mu Xiaocheng. "I hope now that the children's growth path is not as rough as I am."
"Of course, they will not, you dad said, after a few years he retired, he will personally bring a small town with Xiaorui, as for Weier, let her learn from me some practical things for girls."
"Well, you first look at the small town, time is not early, I am going to buy food, and I will be back just after the summer night. Your dad will come back to dinner at night. I can’t drive my own car with him. He Go back with me."
Zhuang Shurong said, he also got up...