My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Chuchen smiled and made way for her son, allowing him to get closer and look at the daughter of the Li Family who had just been born.    

Mu finally saw the true face of his wife.    

Hmm, how should I put it?    

Mu pinched the flower, not knowing if he should give it away.    

The wife was not as pretty as his precious sister.    

His uncle had also asked him if he was not afraid that the wife would be ugly.    

He had also confidently said that Uncle Li and Ms. Zhou were both good-looking, but his wife was not ugly.    

Mu felt a little pain in his face at this moment.    

Fortunately, he had seen a lot of babies when they were just born.    

He had some experience.    

His wife had just been born, so she was not as good looking as his sister. After a while, she would look good.    

Xiaoxiao also disliked her brother being ugly back then. Now, Xiaoxiao's brother was white and tender, and he was especially cute. He was simply loved by everyone. When flowers bloom, flowers bloom.    

After thinking about this, Mu decisively placed the flower on the baby's blanket and said to Zhou Mengzhu, "Ms. Zhou, this is the flower I gave to my wife."    

Mengzhu smiled and said, "Mu, this is the little sister. The little sister is still young and does not want flowers. However, Auntie likes it very much. Let's give flowers to Auntie."    

As she spoke, she did not forget to glare at Li Dongyang.    

They were all good disciples taught by Li Dongyang.    

Li Dongyang smiled embarrassedly.    

Alright, it was his fault.    

"Uncle Li, you have to give flowers to Ms. Zhou."    

Mu said to Li Dongyang.    

He felt that Ms. Zhou liked flowers, so he shouldn't have given flowers to her.    

For example, her mother liked to receive flowers, but she only accepted gifts from her father. When other men gave flowers to her, her father would throw the flowers into the trash can.    

Li Dongyang tapped Mu's forehead lightly. "Uncle Li still needs you to teach him. I'll go out and buy a bunch of flowers later and give them to my wife."    

Mu immediately said to Zhou Mengzhu, "Ms. Zhou, leave this flower to my wife. Uncle Li promised to give you the flowers."    

His meaning was to not compete with his wife for that flower.    

Everyone laughed wildly.    

Li Dongyang's face was like charcoal.    

Mu treated his precious daughter as his wife and kept mentioning that she was his wife.    

When Ye Junhao and his wife were preparing to go home, Mu actually pushed the baby bed and walked out.    

"Mu, what are you doing?"    

Li Dongyang had just finished feeding his wife. When he turned around, he saw that Mu wanted to push his daughter away. He rushed over and blocked Mu's way. He put one hand on the baby bed.    

Mu answered as if it was a matter of course. "Uncle Li said that this is my wife. Of course, I will bring my wife back home and raise her. My father said that Uncle Li doesn't need to spend a cent. My wife, I will raise her myself."    

Li Dongyang:... ""    

This was the feeling of lifting a stone and smashing his own feet.    

The adults spent a lot of effort to coax Mu to give up on the idea of bringing his wife home.    

Mu, who was forcefully carried out of the maternity ward by his father, was still muttering to himself, "Uncle Li doesn't keep his word. He lied to me, this child. He said that his daughter was my wife, and now he's not giving it to me anymore. Liar! "    

"I won't believe Uncle Li ever again."    

He still wanted to go home and complain to his uncle and Xiaoxiao about Uncle Li going back on his words.    

Uncle Li's wisdom was ruined.    

He lied to a child!    

He did not keep his word!    

Ye Junhao couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter when he left the nursing home.    

Mu Chuchen,... ""    

She knew that the man in her house had a belly full of black.