Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Looking at this Nanzai who looks similar to himself, Gu Jingchen's heart softened into a pool of water.

"Good, hold it."

Gu Jingchen rubbed Nanzai's little head, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Nanzai was not polite. He was playing in Gu Jingchen's arms, making some crisp laughter from time to time.

Mu Nansheng, who had changed his clothes, stood beside him, quietly looking at the father and son who were fighting with each other, and smiled helplessly.

She also really didn't understand the strange atmosphere of the father and son.

When it's good, I can't wait to stay together every day, and when it's bad, it's all day long.

Anyway, now as long as Nanzai is not bullied and crying, Mu Nansheng can't see it.

Anyway, Gu Jingchen is also measured and will not bully the little guy Nanzai too much.

Seeing that Mu Nansheng was packed, Gu Jingchen hugged Nanzai and went downstairs with Mu Nansheng in one arm.

Downstairs, Mrs. Gu was already sitting in the dining room.

After saying hello, they all started to eat.

Mrs. Gu kept looking at Nan Zai with joy in her eyes.

Grabbing Nanzai's training uniform, Mrs. Gu was a little bit dumbfounded.

"My dear grandson, I only have class in the afternoon, why did you put on this dress early in the morning?"

Nan Zai swallowed the xiao long bao, and his eyes lit up: "Because I'm in a hurry, I want to go to class sooner."

Gu Yiwei couldn't help laughing.

The child is pure and looking forward to his brother's Taekwondo class.

By the time they've tried it, they'll know exactly how it feels.

Anyway, Gu Yiwei doesn't want to take Gu Jingchen's class anymore.

If it sounds good, his brother taught him a Taekwondo class, but if it sounds bad, he is purely personal.

"My good nephew, you are suffering."

Nanzai held the bowl and blinked his eyes.

Hearing the schadenfreude in Gu Yiwei's words, Mrs. Gu clicked her tongue and said to Gu Yiwei.

"Stinky boy, why do you scare my good grandson! We Nanzai practiced taekwondo with his dad a few days ago. How can you say that you have to suffer."

Gu Yiwei begged for mercy again and again: "Yes, yes, you are right, I am talking nonsense, I am talking nonsense."

Mrs. Gu snorted coldly and put on a kind smile at Nanzai again.

"Good grandson, tell grandma what you want to eat, and grandma will make it for you and your classmates."

Nan Zai raised his eyes and thought for a while, "As long as grandma makes Nan Zai likes it."

"Hey hey!"

Mrs. Gu almost laughed like a flower when she was coaxed by Nanzai. She touched Nanzai's face and coaxed, "Nanzai's mouth is so sweet, grandma will do everything for you."

Mu Nansheng pursed his lips and smiled, quietly watching the interaction between Nanzai and Madam Gu.

Seeing that Mu Nansheng was in a daze, Gu Jingchen put a xiaolongbao for Mu Nansheng, frowned, and reminded: "Mom, you are too used to him."

"You do not understand."

Mrs. Gu refused: "Don't think that I don't know that you want to use your father's education method to educate Nanzai. Now that your temper is so dull, I regret letting your father educate you so seriously."

Mrs. Gu continued: "I don't expect anything now, I just hope that our Nanzai can grow up happily, be a little more lively and live a happy life."

Gu Jingchen said in a deep voice, "he is the eldest son, and like me, he has responsibilities."

Mrs. Gu sighed: "Ask yourself, Chen'er, do you think you've been tired since you were a child?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyes: "responsibility is more important than tiredness."

Mrs. Gu was speechless and looked at Gu Jingchen, quite helpless.

His own son has been bound by the so-called responsibilities since he was a child. Except for his resolute decision to marry Mu Nansheng in this life, he has done everything according to the standards that others expected of him.

The atmosphere slowly became dull, Mu Nansheng didn't dare to speak, and he and Gu Yiwei looked at each other.

Nan Zai held his bowl and looked at Madam Gu with a smile.

"Nanzai feels so happy."

Hearing Nan Zai's words, the mother and son who were still arguing stopped and looked at Nan Zai in surprise.