Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

As soon as he entered the living room, Nanzai dragged Qingqing around the living room and introduced them to the housekeeper at home.

Seeing the kind smiles of the housekeeper and the others, Qingqing slowly relaxed, and the smiles on her face gradually increased.

Mu Nansheng urged them to wash their hands and faces, worried that Qingqing would be uncomfortable, so he led the two little guys to the master bedroom.

Nanzai held up the hand sanitizer, "Qingqing, reach out."

Qingqing obediently stretched out her little hand.

After squeezing out the hand sanitizer, Nanzai and Qingqing rubbed their hands seriously, and the foam was very dense.

Mu Nansheng bent over and wrapped Qingqing's little hands with his palms, rubbing them slowly.

Qingqing looked slightly stunned, and let Mu Nansheng rub her hands.

Smelling the faint scent of jasmine on Mu Nansheng's body, Qingqing's eyes turned red.

Maybe that's what my mother smelled like.

Seeing Qingqing's distracted appearance, Nanzai wanted to tease Qingqing for a while, so he reached out and wiped the foam on Qingqing's face.

Qingqing exclaimed, she was really happy.

"Okay, Nanzai, you dare to bully us Qingqing." Mu Nansheng pretended to be annoyed, "Qingqing, we girls must not lose."

With that said, Mu Nansheng wiped the foam on Nanzai's nose.

Seeing Nanzai's funny appearance, Qingqing giggled and became more courageous, and wiped the foam on Nanzai's face.

Bubble war is imminent.

After playing for a while, Mu Nansheng felt a little tired and stopped the fight.

After rinsing off the foam, Mu Nansheng wiped Qingqing's hands first, and then let Qingqing sit on the dresser.

After removing Qingqing's braid, Mu Nansheng picked up the comb and brushed it gently.

Because he was worried about Qingqing's scalp, Mu Nansheng would ask from time to time.

"Qingqing, if you feel pain, talk to Auntie."

"No, Auntie." Qingqing said, "It doesn't hurt at all."

I won't say it even if it hurts.

Qingqing thought silently in her heart, closed her eyes, and thought that the hand combing her hair was her mother's hand.

After a while, Mu Nansheng tied a small bun in the shape of a single bow, and also pinned a small butterfly clip.

"Okay, open your eyes and see if you like it or not."

Qingqing opened her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror with surprise, and carefully touched the bow with her small hand.

"Qingqing is really beautiful, and with this Disney hairstyle, she really looks like a little princess in a castle."

Mu Nansheng put his hand on Qingqing's shoulder with a gentle voice.

"Qingqing is the princess, and I am the prince in the castle."

Nanzai jumped off the bed and said impatiently.

Mu Nansheng said helplessly, "Yes, yes."

Qingqing looked at Mu Nansheng gratefully, "Thank you Auntie."

"You're welcome."

Mu Nansheng smiled and pinched Qingqing's little cheek.

Seeing that it was almost noon on the watch, Mu Nansheng urged the two children to entertain Qingqing.

"Okay, princess, prince, can we play in the living room now? I'm going to make lunch."

"Okay." The two children went downstairs holding hands.

Downstairs, Mrs. Gu was sitting on the sofa waiting for them. However, there were a lot of dolls and toys piled up on the living room table.

Seeing the doll, Qingqing's eyes lit up.

"Qingqing, hurry up to grandma's place."

Mrs. Gu looked at Qingqing with a smile and pointed to the doll on the table, "These are all for you to play with."

Qingqing walked to Mrs. Gu's side, blushing slightly, "Thank you, grandma."

Mrs. Gu responded happily, and brought Nanzai and Qingqing to play with toys.

Mu Nansheng picked up an oversized doll and looked at Madam Gu suspiciously, "Mom, why are there suddenly so many girls' toys at home? Did the housekeeper just go to buy them?"

Mrs. Gu was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "all these were prepared by Jingchen when you were pregnant."

"what?"

Mu Nansheng's eyes widened, slightly surprised.