novelraw Chapter 1343 - 380: To Love Only One Person in a Lifetime (1)
Chapter 1343 - 380: To Love Only One Person in a Lifetime (1)
Chapter 1343: Chapter 380: To Love Only One Person in a Lifetime (1)
If she doesn’t act seriously, then no matter how much is said, it won’t matter.
All he wants is for her to answer him earnestly.
After the car arrived home, they saw a strange vehicle; Mrs. Jiang, who hadn’t appeared in ages, was actually back.
Upon entering, the two of them heard lively chatting inside, with the voice coming from Mrs. Jiang.
Zifeng had grown a bit taller and was happily playing Transformers with his younger brother in the living room.
This time, it wasn’t just Mrs. Jiang who came back; Young Master Jiang came too.
"Young Master, Young Madam, you’re back! The master and Second Miss are here!"
The aunt greeted them as she bumped into them while coming out.
Qin Mu nodded and walked in, while Mu Qingxin turned her head when she heard footsteps, meeting Qin Mu’s gaze.
"Hi! Long time no see, my dear sister-in-law!"
Dear sister-in-law?
Mu Qingxin waved as she greeted Qin Mu, now looking different, addressing her as sister-in-law and seemingly sincere in doing so.
"It’s been a while since your family of three has been around!"
As Qin Mu walked over and sat down, she chatted with Mu Qingxin and also greeted Jiang Yan next to her.
Jiang Yan nodded, and when he saw Mu Yichen coming over, he stood up: "Bro!"
"Sit down!"
Mu Yichen thought he was being overly formal.
"How come you two came back together? Weren’t you secretly hanging out outside again?"
Mu Qingxin saw her brother with her sister-in-law and thought they looked alike.
"How could we be secretly hanging out? We just happened to run into each other."
Qin Mu felt uneasy seeing Mu Qingxin’s sneaky eyes; this girl’s eyes were truly sharp.
"Happened to run into each other, where? In a restaurant? Or in my brother’s hotel bedroom?"
Mu Qingxin couldn’t help but joke around.
"Mu Qingxin, you’re going too far!"
Qin Mu deliberately raised her voice a bit to remind her not to push it, but Mu Qingxin wasn’t afraid at all and looked at her with a mischievous smile.
"Exactly! This girl just came back and started talking nonsense; aren’t you being impolite to your sister-in-law?"
Even Feng Fanghua couldn’t take it anymore, thinking how this girl’s mouth really didn’t know when to stop, especially with elders still present.
"Mom! We’re peers, whether I call her sister-in-law or Qin Mu, it doesn’t change the fact that we’re peers; when peers are together, we can just freely chat and joke around."
"Is it only peers here? What about your dad and me, and your grandpa? Besides, those two little ones are still here."
Feng Fanghua nodded towards Zifeng and Chengcheng.
Mu Qingxin only then realized it might be inappropriate, playfully stuck out her tongue, always getting lessons from her mom growing up; when being scolded, her mouth stayed shut, but her expressions were hyperactive.
"By the way! Where’s Huanhuan?"
Qin Mu suddenly thought of her daughter; it was so late, and with Zifeng here, she wasn’t playing with him.
"She’s upstairs with the aunt sewing her Barbie princess; a dress got a tear, and she insisted on sewing it herself, sigh."
Qin Mu couldn’t help but frown slightly, wondering if she was so young that she could sew herself, or just cause trouble?
"Oh my, does that mean our Huanhuan inherited her mom’s design talent? Will she become a big shot in the fashion world, surpassing her mom, considering my brother’s excellent genes are in there too?"
Both Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao were pleased to hear this, genuinely hoping their granddaughter would be successful on her own in the future, not necessarily working at the family company, but carving out her own path; they’d support that even more.
"Back then, didn’t your brother carve out his own path, thanks mainly to our Mu Family’s fine genes."
The old man suddenly spoke, feeling quite proud because he thought the family’s genes were undeniably good.
Jiang Yan and Qin Mu almost couldn’t listen anymore, but dared not contradict, yet both thought that actually their own genes were pretty good, personal genetics over familial ones, now that’s impressive.
After a while, Huanhuan came downstairs with the aunt, holding the Barbie doll she sewed, directly squeezing into her mom’s lap, showing her mom the doll and pinching the part she sewed.
It seemed she was waiting for Qin Mu’s approval.
Qin Mu glanced at it, and it was as she’d thought, no worse than expected; the tear was sewn up, but where did it end up?
"Mom, am I amazing?"
Huanhuan anxiously asked since Qin Mu remained silent, eager to be acknowledged.
"Amazing! Huanhuan is already able to sew clothes for her toys at such a young age, that’s certainly amazing!"
"The little miss poked her fingers a few times with the needle while sewing, but she didn’t give up and insisted on finishing."
The aunt explained to them, admiring how capable the little girl was, even though she had given some guidance.
Mu Yichen felt a pang in his heart and frowned: "Mu Chenghuan, come here!"