Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Raising his hand, he naturally raised his hand to wipe the corners of Mu Nansheng's mouth. Gu Jingchen pursed his lips, slightly dissatisfied.

"Change it to something nicer."

"Forehead……"

Blinking his eyes and thinking about it seriously, Mu Nansheng tentatively replied.

"Then...thank you, husband?"

Gu Jingchen: "......"

"Change your tone."

"Thanks husband!"

Mu Nansheng is also very polite and obedient.

He curled his lips happily, and a dark light flashed in Gu Jingchen's eyes.

"That's pretty much it."

After taking a bite of bagel, Mu Nansheng patted his bag.

"Jingchen, let's go to my dad's place first. I haven't had time to send out their invitation letter yet."

Looking at the time, Gu Jingchen nodded: "It's still early, let's go."

"uh-huh."

After chewing half of the bagel, Mu Nansheng immediately stuffed it into Gu Jingchen's hand.

"I can't finish eating, please hold it for me first."

Curling his lips helplessly, Gu Jingchen just nodded, his eyes full of tenderness.

When they got out of the car, Mu Nansheng and his wife bumped into the housekeeper.

"Grandpa Butler."

Mu Nansheng extended his hand with a smile and said hello.

"Yeah, Miss Nan Sheng and my uncle are here."

"Yes."

Mu Nansheng explained: "Jingchen and I came here to send invitation letters to grandpa and dad."

"So this is ah."

The housekeeper bent down with a smile: "Miss Nan Sheng, the old man is drinking tea in the living room. Let me take you there."

"No, no, no."

Waving his hand, Mu Nansheng refused: "We can go there on our own. Grandpa Butler, just keep busy with your work. I won't disturb you anymore."

"Yes, Miss Nansheng."

Nodding, the butler hurried out.

Mu Nansheng and his wife walked around the garden and went to the living room leisurely.

In the flower hall, Mr. Mu was thinking about the chess game alone.

Maybe he encountered some difficulty. He frowned and stroked his beard with his hand. The old man frowned and was still thinking hard about tactics. He didn't realize that Mu Nansheng and his wife were there.

Seeing the old man delving into the chess game in amusement, Mu Nansheng slowly walked over and waved in front of the old man.

"Hey, grandpa, I'm back."

Suddenly he came back to his senses and saw his granddaughter. After realizing it, Mr. Mu had a smile on his face.

"Nan Sheng, and Jingchen, why did you come back so suddenly?"

Putting his hand on the old man's shoulder, Mu Nansheng smiled sweetly.

"Grandpa, we are here today to deliver invitations to you and dad."

"oh?"

Mr. Mu was very confused: "What invitation letter?"

Raising his chin, Mu Nansheng immediately reminded Gu Jingchen to take out the invitation letter.

Understanding, Gu Jingchen took out the invitation letter.

"Grandpa, take a look."

"this……"

When he saw that Nan Zai and Xiao Jun were going to make up their birthdays, Mr. Mu finally realized what they were doing.

"It turns out that I want to make up for the birthdays of my two children."

"Yes."

Mu Nansheng responded: "Grandpa, is dad at home now?"

"He's not here."

After waving his hand, Mr. Mu said with a smile: "Your father is still in the company and will probably come back later."

"That's it."

After muttering, Mu Nansheng nodded happily.

"Oh well."

"But grandpa, you must remember to come."

"Nanzi hasn't seen you and dad for a long time. I must make time for my dad to come on Saturday."

"Okay, okay."

Mr. Mu smiled and agreed: "Your dad also likes Nanzi very much. We will definitely come over on Saturday."

"Then Nanzi will be very happy."

"That's good."

Not wanting Mr. Mu to eat alone, the couple simply had dinner with him.

By the time the couple got home, Mrs. Gu and the others had finished their meal.

Because she had told them in advance, Mrs. Gu did not wait for them.

As soon as Mu Nansheng entered the house, Xiaomiao threw herself into her arms.

Smiling and rubbing Xiaomiao's head, Mu Nansheng curled her lips.

"It's our little cat who came to greet me today. It's great. I'll get you some cat bars later."

"Meow."

After licking his paws, Xiao Meow jumped down and left with a proud look on his face.

Seeing Xiao Miao's triumphant look in amusement, Mu Nansheng went to the living room with Gu Jingchen.

In the living room, Mrs. Gu and Mrs. Bai were knitting sweaters, while Nanzi and Xiaojun were sitting together watching cartoons.

"Nan Sheng, you are back."

Mrs. Gu smiled and waved: "Come on, I'm talking about you."

"Look, does this sweater look good?"

His eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but touch it. Mu Nansheng nodded seriously.

"Wow, this style looks great."

"How do you like it?"

"of course."

Mu Nansheng nodded: "Is grandma knitting sweaters too?"

Mrs. Bai responded with a kind and kind smile.

"yes."

"We are going to knit you a sweater each."

As she spoke, Mrs. Gu shook her sweater and said, "I think this size is just right, so there's no need to change it."

"really."

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Nansheng should be just right."

After hearing this, Mu Nansheng reacted.

"Mom, grandma, you all knitted this for me."

"Of course."

Mrs. Gu replied with a smile: "Some time ago, I knitted a scarf and gave it to Jingchen's father."

"I just have some free time at home, so I just thought of knitting two pieces for you."

"Thank you mom, thank you grandma."

Sitting between them, Mu Nansheng leaned forward with a smile.

Xian glanced at Mu Nansheng, and Mrs. Gu and Mrs. Bai also smiled and discussed the style with her.

Gu Jingchen was very sensible and did not go over to talk. Instead, he sat next to the two children.

Noticing Gu Jingchen, Xiaojun smiled at him.

"Uncle."

"Um."

The corners of his mouth curled up in pleasure, and Gu Jingchen raised his hand and touched his head.

Compared to the polite Xiaojun, Nanzi is an exception.

All his thoughts were on the cartoon now, and he didn't notice Gu Jingchen at all.

After glancing at his boy, Gu Jingchen was not in a hurry, but directly picked up the remote control and changed the financial channel.

In almost less than three seconds, Nan Zai immediately turned his head and glared at Gu Jingchen angrily.

"Daddy, why are you changing the channel? I haven't finished watching my cartoon yet."

"oh?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows extraordinarily calmly, shook the remote control in his hand, and said something like that.

"You still know I'm here?"

The implication is that when I see you, shouldn’t I call you?

Puffing up his cheeks angrily, Nanzi whispered: "I know."

"Daddy, you're back."

"Um."

Now quite satisfied, Gu Jingchen returned the remote control to him.