Chapter 566: Little apple (2)

When he said this, he immediately got a white-eyed girl in the summer night, and he was filled with a sinister look.
"It’s really three words that don’t leave the bank. Mr. Mu, I found that you have not forgotten the nature of your profiteers whenever and wherever. How can I see you like this? There is no sincerity, you have a little thought. It’s dangerous.

The girl in the summer night stared at his clear face and stared at her.
"It’s a woman who has no conscience. I am so wronged that I have made you such a gentle and filial national image of a good wife. I have never seen a gratitude to me."
Mu Xiaochen gave her a sigh of relief.
What he said is true. You must know that since he married her, he has gradually gotten his heart. He often gives things to his family, such as giving Zhuang Shurong a jewellery care product and giving Wang Huizhen some health care things. However, in the name of Xia Xia, the little woman used to be very concerned about these things.
The Emotional Quotient of the little woman is a little lower, but it is still very filial. This makes him very satisfied.
In fact, he was worried that she might get along with his mother, Zhuang Shurong, so she told her that if she didn't, she would communicate less. I don't want Zhuang Shurong to be satisfied with her now. During her pregnancy, I didn't have to worry about it. I often took the soup and sent it to the court.
Zhuang Shurong's temper is very rigid and serious, even if it is his mother, but their mother-child relationship is somewhat indifferent.
"Hey, Mr. Mu, I always feel that you are not very interested in talking at home, and especially you and your parents are always very polite..."
She couldn't help but ask, reached out and wrapped his arms around him, watching him quietly.
"I don't know what to talk to them, the scope of my work is different, my parents' work is sensitive. When they were young, they were busy with work, and they went out early and went home late. When they came back, I mostly took a break. The school is less, the communication is even less, so it is inevitable that there will be some points. But they are very good to me, I know this."
Mu Xiaochen said that there is a faint recollection in the darkness.
She sighed and suddenly reached out and covered her slightly raised belly. When she thought about it, she whispered. "After that, our children, we have to bring it ourselves, we can't let it be born with us."

"I don't have any opinion on this point. The key is that you have to be able to withstand those toss."
"Don't you have it? Do you think Dad is good?"
She suddenly glanced at him a little, and Mu Mochen was the next one. I don’t know why, he suddenly had a hunch, and his future days may not be too good.
When I returned to the old house of Mujia, the sky was already dark, and I just prepared the food. The family was sitting with the aunt and had a good dinner.
However, the summer night reaction was still quite powerful. Without a few mouthfuls of food, I rushed into the bathroom directly with my mouth shut. Mu Mochen was very skilled to follow behind. I couldn’t help but see Wang Hui and Zhuang Shurong. Shaking his head and laughing.
The girl in the summer night is also very tempered, and it is uncomfortable to toss. She can’t help but complain about Mr. Murder, or nothing to find a fire. Occasionally, Mr. Mu is not pleasing to the eye, just like now.
After madness for a while, after washing a few faces, he reached out and took the towel he had handed over, and wiped his face. "Standing a little, blocking me!"
Mr. Mu moved his steps and stood behind her. He was worried. "If you look at the doctor tomorrow, is there any way to improve this situation? This is not always the way."
"It's not that you are harming."
She replied again and complained about some dissatisfaction.
Mu Xiaochen didn't talk, just frowned and stared at her belly--
After waiting for the little things to come out, see how he cleans it up!
"What is your look? You dislike my child?"
"How come? You are born, definitely like it."
He explained quickly.
"I am uncomfortable... Mr. Mu..."
A sour water came up, she was tossing another round, and finally she looked at him with pity.
"Sorry, I am harming you, you are getting more and more delicate." He was a good-tempered man who took a small bag of biscuits from his pocket and tore it and handed it to her.
She took a breath and took it over. I don't know when it was, he put these things in his pocket.
Seeing that she was eating low, he also took a long, neat hand to take her long hair, neatly arranged, took the towel and dipped in water, and wiped her face. "Okay, don't eat rice, I give You cook some chicken porridge, rest here tonight, don't toss, go to the sofa first."
She nodded and vomited, and then let him go and go outside.
A good meal, the husband and wife can not eat, after the summer night to sit in the sofa in the living room, Mu Xiaochen also went directly to the kitchen, began to work hard, Zhuang Shurong did not worry, they also put chopsticks Also entered the kitchen.
"Don't worry, it will be better after a period of time. Is this time tossing? People have lost a lot of circles."
Zhuang Shurong looked at his son standing in front of the chopping board and was busy, and could not help but smile.
"Is her reaction too powerful? Mom, have you been like this before?"
Ms. Wu Rong was very rare to ask Zhuang Shurong, and said that he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Shurong.
"Well, when I am pregnant with you, it is the same, and your dad is also tossing with you now, but your father is not as considerate as you. The child in summer night has suffered a lot, her Like my parents, I also look at it. Since you have married someone, you have to be better to others. Your grandparents’ eyes are right, she really suits you."
Zhuang Shurong licked a small piece of and said while washing.
"Dad said so."
Mu Xiaochen said this faintly, and lowered his head and continued to live.
"Your dad is empathetic, so it is right. After the break-in, it can be attributed to a calm and stable marriage, which is the most suitable marriage for you. You can still be young, so I have been with your father for so many years, now I still don't work together. But your dad is really good to me. You have to know that women don't want much. Her husband trusts her, spoils her, and treats her well. She can live with you forever."
When Zhuang Shurong said this, the tone was faint and soft. "I feel lucky that you have inherited the temper of my father and you. They are rational people, have the responsibility, and do not have the bad atmosphere of those rich children, and the summer night. The same is true, I am very satisfied with her."