The Duke's little ancestor slipped away again

"Mu Mu, when will we go back?"

Vaughan was holding his son and wandering around in the living room. He didn't know whether he was excited about the new home or whether he was acclimated or acclimated. Tang Enmu refused to sleep well these days. He obviously fell asleep when he held his son, but as soon as he put it down, After waking up, there was no other way. In order to let their son grow up healthily, the two of them could only take turns holding him.

"After he gets used to it here, he can't be made to think that adults will just accommodate him if he doesn't like it or isn't used to it."

Mu Mu was washing his son's clothes in the bathroom. Because he never thought that the child would come here at such a young age, there was no dedicated washing machine and dryer for him in Melbourne. Moreover, he didn't live long, so Mu Mu didn't plan to buy those things. .

"But it will be very hard for you."

From the time Tang Enmu was born to now, the total amount of clothes Mu Mu has washed for him has not been as much as in the past few days. Her hands are suitable for holding brushes, pencils, and even guns and daggers, but washing clothes... ..He looked distressed.

"There are no parents who are not hard-working. We just have good conditions. If we were an ordinary family, in addition to taking care of the children, we also have to go to work, cook, wash dishes, mop the floor, clean, and maybe take care of the elderly on both sides. , wouldn’t it be more balanced if you think about it this way?”

Although she was pampered and raised like a princess, she was really not a spoiled girl. She had suffered as much as anyone else, and even because of her identity, she had to pay more than ordinary people.

"You always make me speechless with the simplest excuses."

"That only shows that I have high emotional intelligence, but it also indirectly proves that you have good taste."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Give me your son. I'll take him to the bedroom and lie down for a while."

"I'll carry him over, you sleep with him for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to make something you like."

He carefully put his son down. Just when the two of them thought they would sleep peacefully this time, Tang Enmu's little mouth dropped. Seeing that his eyes were also trying to wake up, Mu Mu quickly lay down next to him and gently kissed him. Patting his little butt.

"You brat, you know how to rob you from me at such a young age. What will happen next?"

"Then find him a wife as soon as possible. Isn't it said that all sons forget their mothers when they have a wife?"

"Then he has to live up to his expectations, otherwise where will he find a wife?"

"Your son, are you still so unsure?"

"It's just because he's my son that I'm so worried."

Thinking about the difficulties he faced when pursuing Mu Mu, Vaughn felt that his son might not be too generous.

"Why do you feel so wronged?"

"It's not a grievance, it's a joy. I'm glad I didn't let you slip away...Okay, go to sleep. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Vaughn bowed his head and kissed his wife, then his son, and then closed the door with satisfaction.

A simple four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, all made to Mu Mu's liking.

Because neither of them is good at making complementary foods, Tang Enmu's children's food is bought as semi-finished products that can be heated up just after returning.

After eating and drinking, the two took Tang Enmu for a walk in a small park near his home. The harmonious scene of the family of three made the surrounding neighbors envious.

"The Chinese New Year will be in just over two months. Where do you want to spend this year?"

Last year, because Tang Enmu was too young, Mu's father and Mu's mother were not in Pingcheng, so they spent the New Year in the Mid-Levels Villa. Although they were the only ones with the housekeeper, they had a child, so the New Year was quite lively.

"Grandma will probably want us to go back to the old house."

Vaughn's grandmother is old and has not been in good health since the last time she was poisoned. The old woman may have guessed who did it to her, and has been blocking Vaughn from continuing to investigate.

"We can go back to grandma at any time. She won't care about this."

"What about my mother? Do I still have to stay in the Buddhist hall for a month as in previous years?"

"I don't know. My father may not agree. After all, the misunderstanding between the two has been resolved. After so many years of delay, he has always wanted to spend time with his mother."

"My mother complained to me before, saying that your father was too clingy, and secretly asked me if there was any way to make him less energetic."

Thinking of her mother-in-law Alice's expression at that time, Mu Mu couldn't help laughing.

"What did you say?"

"I say that when two people are in love, the fire in your heart cannot be suppressed, unless you want your father to never do anything again."

"How dare you say it."

Vaughn held his son with one hand and used his free hand to rub the little girl's head.

Upon seeing this, Tang Enmu stretched his head out curiously, took the initiative to rub his father's palm twice, and then giggled happily.

"Naughty."

Mu Mu kissed him.

"My son is like you, he can learn everything quickly."

"I've inherited your appearance, so naturally I have to inherit some of my strengths."

It was hard to tell when he was young, but as he grew older, Tang Enmu's facial features began to look more and more like his father Vaughn's. When the two of them were close together, they looked like they were carved out of the same mold.

"Fortunately, I didn't inherit my hair, otherwise it would be too conspicuous wherever I go."

"I feel it's a pity that I didn't inherit your silver hair. You said...if your parents didn't have the original misunderstanding, would you have had a younger brother or younger sister?"

"I think so. I kind of hope to have a younger brother so that I can spend more time with you and my son."

"Aren't you worried that your brother will compete with you for the family property when he grows up?"

This is something that all big families go through.

"No, if he wants it, I will give it all to him. One Art is enough for me."

The side branches of the ancient family are complicated and not as friendly as they seem. Although the Merwin family seems to be in its prime now, it is because of Vaughan's presence. Not to mention his Art Empire, the dungeon in his hands alone is... Enough for those restless people to drink from.

"You really don't have a childhood sweetheart or a confidante or a fiancee?"

"We have been together for so long, when have you ever seen me have friends of the opposite sex?"

"It's a pity. I still want to experience the feeling of outsmarting the mistress and beating the white lotus in anger."

"Trust me, it doesn't feel good, really."

"How do you know it feels bad?"

"Do you still remember the first time I went to Pingcheng?"

"That time at the coffee shop?"

Mu Mu recalled it.

"Well, I stood outside and watched you and another man sitting face to face. Although I couldn't see your expression clearly, the way he looked at you affectionately, I felt it even outside. To be honest, it was very heartbreaking, and It’s very glaring.”

"Then why did you even walk in?"