My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

After hanging up the phone, Ye Junhao asked.    

Mu Chuchen helped him put the phone on the front of the car. "She didn't say anything. She just told us to go back. She said that grandpa and grandpa had been waiting all morning."    

Ye Junhao pursed his lips and defended his mother. "My mother's nature isn't bad. She just loves me too much."    

"I know. I won't blame her."    

Lightly touching her son's head, Chuchen looked down at her son. From the moment the little guy was born until now, she did not have the heart to take care of him. But she knew that taking care of the child was very tiring and annoying.    

It was not easy for anyone to raise a child.    

The child that was painstakingly raised was always tormented by other people's raised children. How could a mother not feel heartache?    

In the future, if there was a woman who tormented Mu like she did with Jun Hao, Chuchen felt that she would not like that woman either.    

As a person, he still had to compare his heart with hers.    

"Yuyi..."    

"Hubby, I don't like to hear you call her by her name."    

Mu Chuchen quipped, "Even if she really is your Qing Mei."    

Ye Junhao smiled softly. He liked her being calculative about this matter very much.    

"You don't have to take Miss Shen's matter to heart. It is impossible for us, even if my mother likes her very much."    

Mu Chuchen was satisfied that he changed his words.    

"I can't not take it to heart. She is definitely one of my most powerful love rivals. If I let my guard down, you will be snatched away by her."    

Mu Chuchen carried her son closer and freed a hand to put it on Jun Hao's thigh. She even moved it a few times. Ye Junhao was so shocked that he cried in a low voice, "Wife, I am driving. Don't do anything reckless."    

"I don't want to die either. I just want to tell you that your thigh can only be hugged by you."    

Knowing that he could not tease her, he would burn her with fire if he teased her.    

Chuchen retracted her hand that was placed on his thigh.    

"Don't worry, my thigh will always be in your arms."    

Chuchen was very satisfied.    

She wanted to lean on her husband's shoulder and lean over to sit up straight again. He was driving, not the time for flirting.    

The light bulb in her arms kept pushing her.    

As long as she leaned over, the little guy would hold her with two little hands.    

After staring at her son for a minute, Mu Chuchen complained to her husband, "Hubby, if I want to take over you, I have to weigh Mu first. He was just a sticky light bulb, and the light was not very bright. But he is still dazzling, and cannot be ignored. "    

"My dad"    

The little guy said in a very appropriate manner.    

Gently pinching her son's little face, Chuchen smiled dotingly and said, "Yes, yes, yes. It's your father."    

Only then did the little fellow adjust its sitting position in her mother's embrace with satisfaction. It was comfortably hugged by her mother and comfortably snatched her father from her mother.    

It could be said to be the most comfortable "Little Mo" in history.    

Jun Family's Residence was a villa built on a flat mountain. There were also large tracts of farmland at the foot of the mountain, all of which belonged to Jun Family. Many workers were hired to take care of the farm. They were also planting vegetables and fruits. If they were self-sufficient, they would sell them to the outside world.    

The mountains on the left and right side of the manor were also from the Jun Family. They were all planted with fruit trees. Every season when the fruits were ripe, they would produce a lot of fruits. The fragrance of the fruits would make people drool when they saw them.    

The back of the mountain was filled with all kinds of flowers, which had been turned into gardens. There were also small pavilions and winding corridors. No matter what season it was, taking a walk in the garden behind the mountain would make people feel refreshed and relaxed.    

The manor occupied a very large area, and all the people of the Jun's were gathered here.    

After the young generation grew up, only the elderly stayed in the Jun's's old residence, while the young started their business outside. However, during the holidays, everyone would still return to the old residence to gather. They would also accompany the old man and do their best to show filial piety.