Chapter 808 I Love My Husband
Song Anyi took Mu Chen to her shop, although Mu Chen seemed to be fine, but she was still worried.

All afternoon, he was instilling a concept in Muchen.

That is, don't even lose your own family because of guilt like before.

Although I feel a little sorry for Jiang Xiao, Mu Chen and Fu Jingting have been separated for so many years, and they almost never reconciled, and the suffering in their hearts is no less than that of others.

And this matter is indeed a mistake, who can blame?

Song Anyi's thinking is selfish, so what I told Mu Chen was to make her selfish as much as possible, for herself, for Fu Jingting, and even for the children.

Especially, for the sake of Fu Xiaobao, is it possible for such a lovely child as Fu Xiaobao to face a mother who is depressed because of guilt all day long?Or facing a broken family?

Even if the family is broken, it is impossible to go back to the past and change Jiang Xiao's past.

Therefore, the current guilt is useless except tormenting myself and those closest to me.

Muchen has been quietly listening to Song Anyi's "Chicken Soup for the Soul", although this chicken soup doesn't feel very useful.

However, Mu Chen knew what Song Anyi meant, and even more knew that she was doing it for her own good.

If Song Anyi had said these things three years ago, Mu Chen might not have listened to them, but now, she understands in her heart.

Perhaps it was also the effect of time, and the guilt in her heart became less and less.

Probably this is wrong, but time is so strange, everyone has their own selfish side in their bones, Mu Chen is no exception.

Her selfishness lies in the fact that after a long time, the sense of guilt caused by Jiang Xiao's hurt has gradually diminished, and she can no longer be the same as before, abusing herself, abusing her relatives, husband and children. The loss outweighs the gain.

Seeing Jiang Xiao's shock just now was really just an accident.

Now, Mu Chen has calmed down, in fact, it's really okay.

She is not so stupid now, throwing away her own happiness and abusing herself, people are still not grateful.

Seeing Mu Chen's fugue again, Song Anyi directly interrupted Mu Chen's thoughts, "What are you thinking? Did you hear what I said?"

"Listen, listen."

Song Anyi was still not satisfied, she stretched out her finger and poked Mu Chen's forehead, "You heard it, did you remember it?"

Muchen chuckled, and took off Song Anyi's finger, "Remember."

Then quickly changed the subject, "Oh? Auntie, your nails are beautifully done, and I like them too. Where did you get them done?"

Song Anyi carefully looked at Mu Chen's small face, carefully observed her expression, and really couldn't see any bad emotions.

"You really don't care?"

"Really, auntie, it's been three years. After such a long time, even if I calm down, I should calm down. Isn't it?"

"Okay, that's fine. I'm really afraid that you won't calm down."

"Then, take me to do your nails?"

Song Anyi curled her lips, "I can do it here, and I'll get someone to do it for you."

"Okay, let's talk about it first, I will do it for free,"

"You miser, can you pick some more? You have more money than me now, and I look down on you if you pick like this!"

Muchen said with a smile, "I have money, but it's my husband's hard earned money. I can't spend it too much. I feel sorry for my husband!"

"……roll!"

(End of this chapter)

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