Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng shook his head vigorously, and shrank into Gu Jingchen's arms in fear: "no, no, no."

Seeing that Mu Nansheng also had a long memory, Gu Jingchen patted Mu Nansheng on the back to comfort him: "don't be afraid, it's all right."

"I'm not afraid."

Subconsciously blurted out, Mu Nansheng wanted to be tough.

But seeing Gu Jingchen's eyes, Mu Nansheng was helpless and lowered his head.

Sighing, Gu Jingchen rubbed her face: "there is no next time."

"Got it."

Mu Nansheng said in a low voice, bowing his head and looking like he was obedient.

"Frightened?"

With a sigh, Gu Jingchen put the quilt around Mu Nansheng.

Mu Nansheng pursed his lips and answered truthfully, "A little."

"Tomorrow I'll have them get some thicker rugs."

With that said, Gu Jingchen took Mu Nansheng into his arms as if to comfort him.

Feeling Gu Jingchen's temperature, Mu Nansheng felt a lot more at ease.

Holding Gu Jingchen's shoulder, Mu Nansheng nodded reliancely: "Okay."

Without saying anything, Gu Jingchen just patted Mu Nansheng again and again, until after he put Mu Nansheng to sleep, Gu Jingchen stopped.

For fear that Mu Nansheng would accidentally get out of bed at night, Gu Jingchen hugged her all the time, and gradually fell asleep with Mu Nansheng's soft breathing.

When having breakfast the next day, Gu Jingchen specially reminded the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't say much, just nodded with a smile, and asked the servant to go to the storage room to count the blankets.

On the other hand, Mrs. Gu asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? It's not even winter yet, so why should I change to a thicker blanket?"

Mu Nansheng buried his head and drank the porridge, not daring to speak.

Gu Jingchen looked natural, put the boiled egg in Mu Nansheng's bowl, and his voice was flat: "Nanzai likes to play in our bedroom. The bed is too high, and he falls off easily."

"oh oh."

Mrs. Gu now understood Gu Jingchen's intention.

"Then you have to be careful. Why don't they replace Nanzai's room with a thicker blanket."

The housekeeper took it over with a smile: "Okay, ma'am, I'll let them also put a thick blanket in the young master's room."

Mrs. Gu chuckled: "That's good."

Mu Nansheng's face was flushed, and he was drinking porridge with his head buried in the bowl.

The more they talked about Mu Nansheng, the more shy they felt. If Mrs. Gu knew the truth, she still didn't know how to laugh at herself.

Noticing Mu Nansheng on the side, Gu Jingchen chuckled lightly, and reached out to pick up the broken hair in Mu Nansheng's ear.

"If you bow your head again, your hair is about to fall into the bowl."

After reacting, Mu Nansheng nodded, raised his hand and brushed his hair aside. .

Without saying anything, Gu Jingchen handed Mu Nansheng the bun again.

"Eat more. I'll go and pack Nanzai's schoolbag."

"it is good."

Xu Shi heard what Gu Jingchen said, and Nanzai immediately climbed down from the chair.

"Daddy, I haven't gotten the lunch I gave to Qingqing."

Gu Jingchen glanced at him, "Got it."

Following Gu Jingchen, Nanzai ran to the kitchen to get rice balls.

Staring at her good grandson, Mrs. Gu smiled and looked at Mu Nansheng: "Nan Sheng, did Nan Zai play well with Qingqing?"

Mu Nansheng hooked his lips: "Indeed, Nanzai likes Qingqing very much, but it was only yesterday that he shouted that he wanted to make it for Qingqing to taste."

Mrs. Gu's eyes lit up: "That's really good fun."

"yes."

Mu Nansheng pursed his lips: "Children are like this, they like to share what they like."

Mrs. Gu sighed contentedly: "I have to say that we Nanzai can really get along with little girls. Yi Wei also played with many little girls when he was a child, but he is not as good as Nanzai."

"Looks like I have to let Yi Wei learn from Nanzai!"

"mom."

There was a helpless smile on Mu Nansheng's face: "You really think highly of your grandson by saying that. He just wants to make friends with Qingqing."

Mrs. Gu blinked: "Can't you treat it as a grandson's wife?"