Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng glanced at Gu Jingchen suspiciously, "Why can't you hug me?"

Gu Jingchen said lightly: "he hasn't fully understood his mistakes. Before that, no one is allowed to be accustomed to him."

Originally, Mu Nansheng was a white-faced character, but when he heard Gu Jingchen say that, Mu Nansheng withdrew his arm.

Mu Nansheng is not the kind of person who loves children without bottom line. As an adult, he still has to guide children well.

"Nanzai, can you tell Mommy what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mu Nansheng was also serious, Nanzai held a small hand behind his back and honestly showed up.

"Mummy, I poured out the unfinished rice porridge, and Daddy told me."

Gu Jingchen added: "to whom? I haven't said it yet."

Nanzai hesitated and said, "I gave it to my neighbor's grandfather's big yellow cat."

After listening to the words of the father and son, Mu Nansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Turning around, Mu Nansheng asked, "Is that cat okay?"

Gu Jingchen shook his head: "it's okay, it's just that the food is too much. The old man came over and told me a meal."

"what?"

Mu Nansheng looked at Gu Jingchen in surprise, "What's the origin of this old man? It's the first time I've heard someone dare to speak of you. "

Gu Jingchen helped his forehead helplessly and explained, "My grandfather and I used to be comrades-in-arms, and we have a good relationship."

"Oh." Mu Nansheng nodded, "So that's how it is.\'"

Patting Nanzai's head, Mu Nansheng finally picked him up: "Baby, don't feed cats in the future, you know, it's easy to support them."

Nanzai nodded, "Mummy, I see."

"And..." Mu Nansheng looked serious: "You can't waste food, you know? Next time, you can tell Auntie how much you want to eat?"

Nanzai rubbed Mu Nansheng's face, "Mummy, I see."

Unintentionally, Mu Nansheng saw a crooked book on the table and picked it up curiously.

"Who wrote this?"

Nanzai pointed at himself embarrassedly, "Daddy asked me to write it."

"What did you copy?"

Mu Nansheng looked left and right, but he really didn't know those words.

Gu Jingchen coughed and looked at the words like insects crawling with disgust.

"Let him copy "Mei Nong"."

Gu Jingchen said this, Mu Nansheng really couldn't think what Nanzai wrote had anything to do with this poem.

With a twitch, Mu Nansheng didn't want to disappoint Nanzai, so he praised a few words.

"This is written by us Nanzai, it's really good."

Nanzai was quite complacent about Mu Nansheng's praise, and raised his head proudly.

"I think it looks good too."

Gu Jingchen sneered: "deceive yourself."

Mu Nansheng glared at Gu Jingchen and comforted Nanzai in his arms: "your daddy didn't say anything about you, don't worry."

Nanzai was dubious, but in a flash, he put the matter out of his mind.

After educating Nanzai, Mu Nansheng urged Nanzai to apologize to the old man next door.

After Nanzai left, Mu Nansheng put down Nanzai's masterpiece and sat in Gu Jingchen's office chair rudely. Looking at the masterpiece, he could not laugh or cry.

Shaking Nanzai's book, Mu Nansheng smiled bitterly: "Husband, why don't you practice Nanzai's calligraphy? It's really not very good-looking."

"Can."

Gu Jingchen chuckled twice and threw the book aside.

"It's up to Mrs. Gu to worry about this."

Gu Jingchen's words really made Mu Nansheng take heart.

Holding his chin, Mu Nansheng said thoughtfully, "Why don't...let grandpa teach Nanzai calligraphy, so that Nanzai can learn calligraphy and accompany grandpa."

Gu Jingchen bent down and kissed Mu Nansheng's profile: "Mrs. Sui Gu is happy, I have no opinion."

Mu Nansheng narrowed his eyes and looked lazy: "Do you dare to have an opinion?"

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows and replied seriously, "really not."