Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Quickly picking up the bowl and taking it, Mrs. Gu was so moved that tears filled her eyes.

"Come here, my dear grandson."

"very nice."

Gu Jingchen coughed lightly and waited quietly.

Is it time to give it to him now?

However, he thought too much.

Next, Nanzi gave another one to Xiaojun, and Gu Yiwei also had one.

Gu Jingchen's bowl was empty.

"…………"

Looking at this boy with burning eyes, Gu Jingchen was immediately annoyed by him.

He wanted to see how long it would take for him to eat such a dumpling.

Mu Nansheng also noticed it and could only poke Gu Jingchen's arm and shook his head helplessly.

Finally, Nanzi put the next dumpling into Gu Jingchen's bowl.

"Daddy, you eat too."

Glancing at the shapeless dumpling in the bowl and then at Nanzi, Gu Jingchen, an old father, felt warm in his heart.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Nanzi smiled and revealed the pear dimple, and then gave another one to Han Bing.

Originally Han Bing had no expectations.

Unexpectedly, she could also have dumplings to eat.

Looking at Nanzi in surprise, Han Bing nodded politely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Mo Mo clenched his chopsticks, and the corners of Han Bing's mouth raised slightly.

Although Nanzi doesn't like this person very much, he has learned the courtesy and must still be considerate when treating guests.

The housekeeper and Li Ma also got their own dumplings.

Seeing Gu Jingchen staring at the dumplings in a daze, Mu Nansheng gave him a funny look and asked proactively.

"Come on, let me take a picture too. These are dumplings made by Nan Zai. You must take a photo as a souvenir."

"It's not necessary, isn't it just a dumpling?"

Although he said that, Gu Jingchen still stepped back to make it easier for Mu Nansheng to take pictures.

Secretly feeling funny, Mu Nansheng took the photo first and handed it to Gu Jingchen.

"Here, what do you think?"

"Yeah, not bad."

With a calm tone, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "Let's just eat it."

"uh-huh."

Laughing secretly in his heart, Mu Nansheng put down the phone and ate the dumplings in small bites.

The dinner was also spent in a pleasant and relaxing atmosphere. After the meal, Mu Nansheng lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

Feeling that it was necessary to commemorate it, he opened the circle of friends, attached the picture, and made a nine-square grid. Mu Nansheng added another sentence.

[The dumplings made by Nanzi are delicious! 】

After clicking send, her circle of friends soon became very lively.

Gu Yiwei is worthy of being a surfer and was the first to like it.

[Ho ho ho, I have a share in his second uncle too. 】

Song Yue: [Wow, Nanzi is so cute. How can I get such a cute and smart little boy? 】

Lin Yiran also gave a like: [I really want to eat the dumplings made by Nanzi. 】

Mu Nansheng replied: "My aunt, come quickly, come quickly!"

Mu Qingmo: [Nanzai is much better than you, and he can also make dumplings. 】

Mu Nansheng turned back and gave him a big eye roll.

Lu Shi: [This dumpling is good and has a strange shape. 】

Mu Jingyang: [I really want to eat these dumplings, but it’s a pity that I’m abroad! ! ! 】

Tang Ancheng: [666, these dumplings look delicious. 】

Qiao Angu and Feng Wu followed with a like.

…………

There are also many people leaving comments and likes.

Cen Yue also liked it.

Mu Nansheng also noticed.

After a slight pause, Mu Nansheng clicked on her WeChat profile picture.

"Can your brother be redeemed now?"

News came quickly from the other side.

[I have transferred the money to the card they provided. They said they would send my brother back the day after tomorrow. 】

[Thank you, Sister Nansheng. 】

[It’s okay, this money is not lent to you for nothing, it is not a charity, so don’t put too much pressure on me. 】

【I know this. 】

[First, I want to thank you for lending me the money. In addition, I want to thank you and the director for the dignity you left me. 】

[If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? 】

[You deserve to be under such great pressure. 】

[Well, I know, I deserve it. 】

[Now that things have happened, I have no chance to do it again. I’m really sorry. 】

[Look forward to everything. Although I don’t understand your brother, I still advise you not to let him get involved in gambling again. This time he got involved. Who knows if there will be a next time? 】

[Sister Nan Sheng, I understand. 】

【Um. 】

After replying the message, Mu Nansheng sighed.

No matter how ugly the words were, she would still feel sorry for them.

It's a pity that such a good helper has become useless.

When Gu Jingchen opened the door, what he saw was Mu Nansheng's chin clenched, looking worried.

Walking up to her and snapping his fingers, Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's going on?"

"Um?"

After coming back to his senses and looking at him, Mu Nansheng smiled at him: "Nanzi is already asleep?"

"Sleeping soundly."

"Oh, that's good."

"you have not answer my question yet."

"ah?"

Meeting Gu Jingchen's dark and deep eyes, Mu Nansheng pursed her lips.

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of colleagues, I told you."

Hearing this, Gu Jingchen understood and said nothing.

"By the way, I haven't sent a message to Qingqing yet."

Thinking of this, Mu Nansheng quickly turned on her phone.

With an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, Gu Jingchen responded: "I'll take a shower first."

"oh oh."

Mu Nansheng waved his hand without looking back: "Then go ahead and let me see if he will reply to my message."

"Um."

After responding, Gu Jingchen didn't say anything else, but after editing the text, Mu Nansheng naturally felt a little uneasy.

I haven't contacted him in a long time, and I don't know if I will hear back from him.

Anyway, I still have to give it a try, what if it’s still possible?

At the same time, Luo Chenze, who was far away in City C, was standing at the door, helpless.

Qingqing lost her temper and refused to come out.

I have said all kinds of good things, but this girl is really intolerant and unwilling to open the door no matter what.

But now, he seems to have an idea.

Knocking on the door, Luo Chenze asked tentatively: "Qingqing, can you come out?"

"I do not want."

Qingqing's voice was muffled, "I told you, I won't eat."

"Don't come out either?"

"Don't come out!"

"Oh well."

Luo Chenze pretended to sigh: "Your little classmate sent you a message. Since you don't want to come out, then I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door opened.

"Uncle, is it Nanzi who sent me a message?"

Luo Chenze: "......"

This girl got really excited when I told her this.

"Uncle, please tell me quickly."

Looking down at the anxious Qingqing, Luo Chenze laughed angrily.