Chapter 1956: Getting Drunk Together (Part 3)

In the evening, Xi Xiaye came back very early. Grandpa said that he missed the children a little, so Mu Zirui and Wei'er went directly to Shen's residence over there today.

When Xi Xiaye drove into Fengju, it was getting dark and the whole house was brightly lit.

After getting out of the car, she walked towards the house in the cold rain. As soon as she walked in the door, she found Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong sitting in the living room. Mu Xiaocheng was sitting quietly on the sofa between them watching cartoons. .

The little guy couldn't understand what was being said on TV at all, but looking at the way the little guy looked attentive, he was really comparable to his father when he was serious. He was very serious and not noisy at all.

Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong were talking about something.

Mu Yuchen was nowhere to be seen. Could he still be upstairs?

When I went to pick him up, I knew that they were not feeling well and a little worried, so I asked Zhuang Shurong to come over and have a look. I don't know if they are feeling better now.

"Dad, Mom!"

Xi Xiaye changed her shoes and then called out.

"Xia Ye, are you back?"

Zhuang Shurong and Mu Tangchuan both looked over and smiled.

Xi Xiaye nodded happily and walked towards them. Mu Xiaocheng, who was watching TV intently at the moment, also turned his little head. When he saw his mother, his star-like eyes lit up. The cute little A smile instantly appeared on his face, and he also said, "Xia Ye, you are back..."

Hearing this, Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong paused and hugged Mu Xiaocheng quickly, "Hey, grandpa's baby, it's not you who calls me Xia Ye. You have to call me mom, do you understand?"

"You can't call mom by her first name. You have to call her mom. Look at him like this. He doesn't hesitate to give you a smile when he sees you. Just now he was giving me a stern face."

Zhuang Shurong also looked at Mu Xiaocheng helplessly.

Mu Xiaocheng had already slid off the sofa and walked towards Xi Xiaye with his little arms and legs. He stretched out his hand and said, "Mom..."

Xi Xiaye had no choice but to put down what she was holding, reached out to pick him up, and kissed his little face affectionately, "Did you listen to grandma?"

"have……"

Mu Xiaocheng quickly responded, and while responding, he stretched out his little hand to touch Xi Xiaye's face.

"You can tell if you look like this. You are naughty. Where is daddy?"

Xi Xiaye raised her hand and touched his little head.

"Daddy, sleep."

The little guy said and pointed upstairs with his finger.

"Dad, Mom, you take him with you first, and I'll cook."

Xi Xiaye said.

"There's no need to work too much. Your mother has already made the soup and is waiting for you to come back. Seeing that it's almost time, we can cook some more vegetables. Ah Chen is still upstairs and has slept all afternoon. You can go up and take a look. Come on. Come on, Xiaocheng, come with Grandpa."

It was Mu Tangchuan who spoke.

"Yes, I have prepared the vegetables and steamed the fish. Just stir-fry a few side dishes. I will stir-fry them now. You can go up and see Achen. You can see that he is sleeping soundly. You did not disturb him. That's it. It’s easy to catch a cold when the weather gets cold, so you all have to be careful.”

Zhuang Shurong said before walking to the kitchen.

Mu Tangchuan also hugged Mu Xiaocheng. At this moment, Xi Xiaye couldn't lift him upstairs.

The bedroom was pitch dark, and even the wall lamp by the window was not turned on. The faint flickering light was the street light refracted from outside.

Xi Xiaye reached out and turned on the light next to the door, and the room suddenly became bright. She subconsciously looked at the bed and saw that the person on the bed had been rolled up into a pile. Xi Xiaye hurriedly walked over.

Sure enough, I saw that someone's handsome face was stained with a layer of sweat, and his complexion was slightly reddish. His head was sweating profusely, and his brows were tightly knitted. It was obvious that he was not sleeping peacefully.

However, when Xi Xiaye came closer, he woke up.

"How are you doing?"

Xi Xiaye was a little worried and prepared a warm wet towel for him and handed it to him.

"You're back."

Mu Yuchen's deep voice was already a little hoarse. He took the towel and wiped his face. He also lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Only then did he realize that his nightgown was soaked with hot sweat.

"Well, I just came back. My parents are still preparing dinner down there. How do you feel? Your clothes are soaked. Let's go change some clothes first."

As Xi Xiaye said this, she also found a pair of clean home clothes for him from the closet.

"It's okay, much better."

Mu Yuchen took the clothes from her hand, touched her head with his big hand, lowered his head and dabbed some water on her lips, and then took the clothes and walked to the bathroom, while Xi Xiaye was also busy changing the sheets. Quilt.

When the couple went downstairs, dinner was ready.

Several people also sat down around the table. Mu Xiaocheng was sitting on his customized chair. Zhuang Shurong was feeding him. As soon as the little guy saw Mu Yuchen and Xi Xiaye, he immediately took the food from Zhuang Shurong's hands. Li took the spoon and started eating by himself, but because his movements were not very smooth, the food spilled all over the napkin, and rice grains were stained everywhere on his face.

Xi Xiaye looked at it, dumbfounded. Mu Yuchen patiently taught him how to stabilize his movements and how to identify the various foods in the bowl, what they were called, and what their functions were.

Mu Yuchen was very majestic in Mu Xiaocheng's eyes, and the father and son also played well. Watching the father and son interact every time seemed to be a great enjoyment for Xi Xiaye.

Not long after dinner, Zhuang Shurong and Mu Tangchuan went back, and of course Mu Xiaocheng went back with them.

When the work was done, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

When Xi Xiaye came out of the bathroom in a nightgown, Mu Yuchen was sitting on the sofa in front of the French window next to him, making a phone call. It should be to Li Si. Xi Xiaye could only vaguely hear some Burmese words, but she didn't take it too seriously. It must be a business matter.

"You slept for so long during the day, you should not be sleepy now, right?"

Mu Yuchen had just put away his phone, and her voice suddenly came over with a light fragrance. Mu Yuchen turned his head and found that she was holding a tray with two cups of hot milk in her hand.

"Drink some, I'll chat with you."

Seeing that he didn't move, Xi Xiaye simply took the milk and put it on the table next to him, and took a cup for herself and sat down opposite him.

"What are you thinking about? I've said several sentences, why didn't you respond to me?"

Xi Xiaye looked at him in surprise.

Mu Yuchen then leaned back on the sofa, took the milk and took a sip. "Do you think I look like I'm worried? What did mom say to you just now? You're so mysterious. Are you making up something bad about me?"