The Buddhist lady travels through ancient times to live a leisurely life

As Yun Xi thought about this, she became more relaxed, with a smile in her eyes. Mu Sheng couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her eyes.

"Dad, mother."

The appearance of Mu Jinyan broke the gradually thickening pink atmosphere between the two.

Mu Sheng sat up straight in a second, and his hands, which were about to move, immediately became restrained and continued to massage Yun Xi's arms.

"Didn't you go back to your grandmother's place? Why are you here again?"

After seeing off Xie Lang and Xie An, he specifically asked the wet nurse to take the child back to the upper room, and he returned to enjoy his own world with his wife.

Ever since his wife and son met up the day after their wedding, the two of them have been spending all day together. He and Xixi rarely have any time to themselves, except at night.

"I miss my mother."

Mu Sheng made a toothache expression.

"Didn't you just come back from here?"

We were separated for a quarter of an hour in total.

Mu Jinyan climbed onto the couch and sat on the other side of Yun Xi. His movements were now very swift and the wet nurse was used to it and only supported him on one side to prevent him from falling accidentally.

The little boy imitated his father and pinched Yun Xi's other arm. His little hand didn't have much strength, so it was more of a gentle touch than a pinch. Yun Xi felt that her entire left arm had become a ticklish spot, and she laughed non-stop as he pinched her.

"Ouch, it's itchy, hahaha, stop pinching it."

She laughed and hid towards Mu Sheng. After breaking free from Mu Jinyan's clutches, she turned around and started tickling him.

Mu Jinyan's whole body was ticklish and he rolled around on the couch laughing.

The wet nurse quietly stepped aside and watched the mother and son laughing and playing.

Ever since her wife came into the family, she felt much easier and happier taking care of the children.

Mu Jinyan finally stayed to have dinner. When he was about to go back to his room, he hugged Yun Xi and looked at her eagerly, not wanting to leave.

He is usually well-behaved and sensible, not so clingy. Yun Xi thought that he might have an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart because he had just separated from his cousin. After all, the two children had played together for several days, and the sudden separation would definitely bring discomfort.

It’s just that he is still young and doesn’t know how to express this feeling of reluctance, so he acts like a clingy person.

Yun Xi felt soft-hearted, so she picked him up and said, "I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Mu Jinyan started laughing when she picked him up, and laughed even more happily after hearing her say that.

Mu Sheng had no choice but to accompany them to send the people off. Looking at the intimate whispers between the mother and son, he remembered that when he was a child, he also longed to stick to his mother and be close to her, but as a man in the Mu family, he had his own responsibilities, and his parents were very strict with him, so he had never been spoiled like this.

Yun Xi sent Mu Jinyan back to his room and played with him for a while before leaving.

Mu Sheng secretly felt lucky that the child was used to sleeping alone and couldn't remember asking an adult to sleep with him, otherwise his wife would not be able to leave today.

The two left Mu Jinyan's room and chatted with the old general and the old lady in the upper room for a few words.

Mu Sheng said to the old lady, "Xixi and I will go to the manor tomorrow to take a look. Don't let Ah Yan go to our place."

The old lady nodded and said, "I see. You two can go and see the child without any worries. I'm here with the child. There's nothing to worry about."

It is good for the young couple to spend time alone together to cultivate their relationship. Old Madam Mu is also happy to see this happen, as she is still waiting to hold her grandchildren. No one complains about having too many children, but it is too simple to have only Mu Jinyan at home. Her love for Mu Jinyan does not conflict with her desire for more grandchildren.

She also didn't think that Mu Sheng had forgotten his son just because he had a wife. Most fathers of this era were basically absent during their children's infancy. At most, they would play with their children for a while. When the children were a little older and needed enlightenment, the role of the father would gradually become prominent.