My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

After breakfast, Su Shu took her youngest son for a walk in the courtyard.    

The little guy was only a year old, and he had just started walking. He was curious about everything.    

He walked around and looked around. Su Shu followed closely behind him to prevent him from falling.    

A moment later, Mu Xiaohuan came out of the house with a plate of peeled watermelon.    

"Mom, Tianci, eat the watermelon."    

Mu Xiaohuan walked to a round stone table and placed the plate of watermelon on the table. She greeted her mother and her little brother.    

When she called out, Tianci turned his head and looked at her. After thinking for a while, he jogged over.    

"Be careful, don't fall."    

Mu Jing, who was resting at home during the weekend, also came out of the house. He was also holding a fruit plate in his hand. This was the fruit after breakfast for the family.    

Mu Zhiyuan was not at home yesterday.    

Mu Jing did not ask. His son was already so old. He could not always ask about his son's whereabouts.    

Mu Zhiyuan was not at home. This family was their family of four. It seemed to be harmonious and harmonious.    

"Father."    

Tianci, who had run to the table, turned around and ran towards Mu Jing.    

Mu Jing held the fruit plate in his hand and picked up his youngest son. The little guy looked fat and a little heavy. Mu Jing carried him to the table and said to Su Shu, who was walking over, with a smile, "Tianci is heavier."    

Su Shu reproached him, "Kid, don't talk to him in front of his face."    

"It's okay. My son is very generous and is not afraid of others talking about him."    

At this time, a car stopped at the entrance of the villa. The driver pressed the car horn.    

The family of four sat at the stone table and ate fruits. No one went to open the door. There were maids.    

Su Shu and Su Shu used to rent apartments outside. Even Mu Jing did not treat the mother and daughter badly in material life. After all, their knowledge was limited. Now that they had entered a rich family, the mother and daughter especially liked to put on airs.    

The maid went to open the door. After seeing who it was, she turned her head and shouted at the family of four, "Sir, Madam, Eldest Miss is back."    

Su Shu, who was eating fruit, paused for a moment. Very quickly, she got up and walked towards the villa's door.    

Mu Jing and his daughter sat still.    

"Chuchen, Mu is here too."    

Su Shu was just like usual. Whenever Mu Chuchen went back to her mother's home, she would be especially intimate, as if she was really Chuchen's mother.    

What happened a few days ago seemed to have never happened.    

"Mu, come. Grandma will carry you."    

Su Shu still wanted to hug Mu.    

Mu Chuchen did not let go, and Ye Mu did not want her to carry him either.    

Su Shu was not angry, and withdrew her hand with a calm expression. She smiled and said, "Mu hasn't come for a long time. Don't you recognize grandma?"    

Mu Chuchen gave a fake smile, "It's Grandma Ji."    

Su Shu's smile was a little stiff, but it quickly returned to normal.    

She was indeed Ye Mu's Grandma Ji.    

"Chuchen, why are you and Mu the only ones here? Where is Jun Hao? You didn't drive over? Have you had breakfast?"    

Su Shu asked with concern as she accompanied the mother and son back.    

Mu Chuchen did not answer.    

"Big sister, Mu."    

Little Tianci saw the mother and son and was sincerely happy. He slid down the stone bench and rushed over like an arrow. He hugged Chuchen's calf and raised his face, "Big sister, I want to hug too."    

"Big sister can't carry you and Mu."    

Chuchen smiled and put down her son, letting her son and little uncle play.    

"Big brother."    

Little Tianci called out.    

Ye Mu put on a stern face and corrected, "Uncle."    

Little Tianci was very clever and immediately changed his words, "Uncle, eat, eat. Guo Guo."    

Chuchen lightly patted her son, "Mu, you should call Tianci uncle, not let Tianci call you uncle."    

Ye Mu pursed his lips. He was older than Tianci.    

"Tianci, you should call your nephew by his name. Just call him Mu."    

Mu Tianci blinked and looked at Ye Mu, not knowing what to call him.    

"Mu."    

Ye Mu felt it was better to call him by his name.    

Mu Tianci immediately changed his name to Mu and pulled Ye Mu to the stone table. Ye Mu politely greeted Mu Jing and his daughter.