novelraw Chapter 543 - 246. Mu Nan’s ending: first, regret not meeting sooner; later, spend the rest of life together.
Chapter 543 - 246. Mu Nan’s ending: first, regret not meeting sooner; later, spend the rest of life together.
Every morning when Jiu Jiu wakes up, he always sees Nan Wan.It’s Nan Wan who dresses him, feeds him milk and meals, and plays with toys with him.
This affection crept in without notice, even Nan Wan didn’t realize from which day her son started to actively ask to be held by her, or to tell her some unclear words.
Jiu Jiu clung to Nan Wan’s neck, pouting, "Jiu Jiu... hungry."
Hungry...
Nan Wan paused in her steps, asked the maid beside her, "Didn’t Jiu Jiu eat?"
The maid answered uneasily, "Madam, before you left, you promised the young master you would make egg custard for him yourself. No matter how we coaxed him, the young master wouldn’t eat."
It’s already past seven now.
Hearing what the maid said, and after feeling the soft little boy leaning on her shoulder, Nan Wan’s heart softened instantly like a lake in springtime.
"Son, are you doing this on purpose to make mommy feel guilty?"
More than helplessness, there was a happiness that comes with being needed.
Nan Wan was barefoot on the ground, Mu Jin Huan frowned, took her slippers, and walked to the couch.
Bending over, squatting to put her shoes on, "Mrs. Mu, are you doing this on purpose to make your husband worried?"
It was exactly the same tone as when Nan Wan talked to Jiu Jiu.
Mrs. Mu was busy coaxing her son, responded casually, "It’s summer, it’s okay."
At this time, Pea Princess certainly wouldn’t stay idle. Whatever Jiu Jiu did, she followed suit. Although she was closer to Mr. Mu, when competing with her brother for attention, she acted as if she couldn’t live without Nan Wan.
Even though Mu Jin Huan was sitting right next to Pea, she flailed her chubby little hands and legs, flying into Nan Wan’s arms, pouting and acting spoiled, "... hungry."
Nan Wan was almost pressed in the sofa by the two, just returned from outside, she didn’t have the strength to move, so she simply nestled in the corner.
She hooked her fingers around her little one’s nose, smiled and asked, "Did you not eat either, poor thing?"
When she was with these two little ones, the aura around her completely changed, her delicate features were full of motherly tenderness.
Pea Princess blinked pitifully, yet Aunt Zhou, who was standing beside them, covered her mouth, laughing secretly, and exposed her, "Madam, Miss An Ge has already eaten."
Pea lay on Nan Wan’s body, her fingers restlessly touched the necklace on her neck, a little ticklish.
Nan Wan couldn’t help but laugh out loud, sighed as if she was regretting, "An Ge, with such good acting skills, it would be a loss for the entertainment industry if you don’t become an actress in the future."
Girls are meant to be spoiled, and Mr. Mu, who dotes on his daughter, certainly wouldn’t let her suffer.
Mu Jin Huan, feeling neglected, watching the two children torment his wife together, worried about her health, carried the ever-scheming An Ge away.
Wearing a baby pink dress, the Pea Princess nestled in his arms giggling, like a little pink ball of joy.
Even a soldier, who has been through life and death on the battlefield, could have their stern heart softened into a fluffy marshmallow by this.
His deep eyes filled with indulgent laughter, voice low and gentle, "Even Oscar owes you a little golden man."
Except when toys couldn’t be fixed, Jiu Jiu seldom paid attention to his dad. Mr. Mu didn’t mind much, but when push came to shove, the smart Jiu Jiu wouldn’t resist unnecessarily, although he always bore a look of reluctance on his face.
Watching the harmonious father-daughter pair, Nan Wan softly comforted her son, "Go hug daddy, then mommy will make you something delicious, okay?"
Hearing this, Mu Jin Huan glanced at her sideways.
Mr. Jiu Jiu seemed to understand, shaking his head in refusal, "No, no."
Even though he didn’t know many words, still, his pronunciation was slurred and unclear, but the words ’no, no’ he could say clearly and precisely, they had almost become his catchphrase.
This reaction, Nan Wan wasn’t surprised at all.
She kissed her son’s forehead, her voice even more tender, "Papa loves you very much. If you do this, he will be a little sad."
Although Mr. Mu didn’t say anything, whenever his son ’used’ him then turned his face, there was always a slight emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
Perhaps for his hungry stomach, Mr. Jiu Jiu thought for a moment, then crawled out from his mother’s arms and gave Mr. Mu a very perfunctory hug.
Just as a token gesture.
The man showed no reaction on the surface, still maintaining his stern fatherly image, but as his son turned around, his arm was protectively around the small body.