Sweet Mommy, Go!

After leaving the school, Muxiangwan was no longer as calm as he was in the office of Duanziyan. Just a few dozen sets of books made her feel so happy that she almost felt sweet. "That's great."    

    

Muxiangwan was considered a Bahnwushenlunzhe. She didn't believe in ghosts or gods, but she believed in luck.    

    

With the start of the match with Xiaoqi School's dozens of orders, she believed that she would definitely laugh until the very end.    

    

"To be so happy like this, how come I didn't know that our Wanwan was so easily satisfied?" Guchenzhe looked at Muxiangwan with a smile, in a good mood. As long as she was happy, he was happy.    

    

"What do you know? This is the symbol of good luck! It means that we will definitely win this battle!" Muxiangwan waved the order proudly, "Xiaoqi has helped us this time."    

    

"We would have won with all our might." Guchenzhe was not modest at all.    

    

"Oh yeah, I promised Xiaoqi that I would bring him back to stay in a while." Muxiangwan snuggled up to Guchenzhe, "After our wedding, bring him back."    

    

"Bring him back …" Guchenzhe squinted his eyes. Although he missed Xiaoqi a lot, but he remembered that Xiaoqi would come knocking on his door every night. After making such a racket and having a nightmare, he didn't dare to sleep. Several times he had ruined his own good fortune.    

    

Seeing that Guchenzhe was hesitating, Muxiangwan poked his chest, "No way, he's your own son."    

    

The Guchenzhe lowered his head to look at the Muxiangwan in his arms, "But are there many things that are inconvenient for us to do after he returns?"    

    

Muxiangwan flushed red and pushed Guchenzhe away. She wanted to break free from his embrace, but was gently pulled back by Guchenzhe, "This old man's wife, what's there to be shy about?"    

    

Muxiangwan was not convinced, "How can I be shy? I just want to warm up and cool down."    

    

"Then should I help your husband cool down?" The Guchenzhe laughed sinisterly.    

    

"Cough, cough." Muxiangwan coughed lightly, "I can't do it today, my body isn't feeling well. I have to go to bed early. "    

    

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the Guchenzhe's embrace, completely covering himself in the blanket, his face extremely red.    

    

Guchenzhe shook his head helplessly, then turned and went to the kitchen.    

    

Of course he knew what Muxiangwan's unwell state meant. Before, it was still good. In the past half a year, Muxiangwan's stomach would hurt extremely badly for some reason. There would be no reaction during the day, and it would be especially severe during the past eleven o'clock at night.    

    

So Muxiangwan said he needed to sleep early.    

    

Guchenzhe also brought her to the hospital, and after going to many of the hospitals, all the doctors only gave her an answer. Weak constitution, cold palace. The treatment methods were all the same. He needed to properly treat them and drink more hot water.    

    

Guchenzhe looked at the time on the clock. 9: 30, still in time.    

    

In this world, other than the Muxiangwan, there was probably no other person who could make the Guchenzhe wash his hands and go to the kitchen.    

    

After practice again and again, the Guchenzhe's brown sugar ginger water had already been boiled to perfection.    

    

Ten o'clock.    

    

Muxiangwan had already fallen asleep.    

    

The Guchenzhe held the red-sugared ginger water at just the right temperature as he looked at the Muxiangwan. He didn't have the heart to wake her up, but he knew that if he didn't wake her up now, she would definitely wake up painful at night.    

    

"Wanwan, Wanwan." Guchenzhe gently pushed Muxiangwan away, "Get up and drink the water first before you sleep."    

    

Muxiangwan was already used to it. He sat up in a daze, drank all the water in the bowl, then laid down and slept.    

    

Speaking of which, it was actually quite mysterious. As long as one drank the water boiled by the Guchenzhe, it was certain that the Muxiangwan would be able to sleep well at night.    

    

Every time this happened, even if Guchenzhe still had work to do, she would directly turn off the lights and sleep with him.    

    

Of course, the Muxiangwan who had fallen asleep was unconscious. Only on the morning of the second day, when he woke up and saw the bowl of new Red Sugar Ginger water, which was just right in front of his bed, did he truly feel happy.    

    

"Rest at home today. I'll give you a holiday. " At the dining table, the Guchenzhe generously decided.    

    

Muxiangwan's mouth was still stuffed with the unfinished sandwich, expressing his protest, "Why should I be okay?"    

    

"This is my husband's order. Do you have any objections?" Guchenzhe spoke with the tone of a village head Bawang.    

    

"Yes." With regards to Guchenzhe, Muxiangwan can be considered to be one of a kind. If you don't listen to my thoughts, I won't take it lightly.    

    

"Come in." Guchenzhe did not answer Muxiangwan, but looked towards the door and clapped.    

    

Xiaoqi threw himself at him, "Wanwan."    

    

Yesterday, when he was thinking about business, Muxiangwan did not notice that Xiaoqi had grown taller than before.    

    

Muxiangwan felt even worse. Before he could even see it, the Xiaoqi had grown up.    

    

She had seen a lot of kids with problems in their minds because of their lack of parental love on the news. Although she was not worried about Xiaoqi, she cared even more about his mature and sensible state.    

    

Sometimes, she really wished that she was just an ordinary person without anything. Being able to live a life with all the people she loved and loved was also an extremely blissful thing.    

    

But if he really gave Muxiangwan a chance, Muxiangwan would perhaps still choose to enjoy his current life.    

    

After all, the change in this world was too fast. The strong preyed on the weak. She did not want or want the Xiaoqi to have the possibility of being bullied, so she had to have the ability.    

    

Seeing Xiaoqi was very happy, but, "Xiaoqi, why are you here? Don't want to go to class? "    

    

Guchenzhe opened his mouth and explained, "Today is Sunday, Xiaoqi is on vacation. Didn't you say yesterday that he missed you? I came to pick him up for a day. "    

    

Halfway through his laughter, Muxiangwan's smile froze on his face. Because the Guchenzhe continued to speak.    

    

"But since Muzong is thinking about work like this, I also can't let Xiaoqi disturb you. You continue working, I'll send Xiaoqi back to my grandma's home."    

    

"No way!" Muxiangwan grabbed Xiaoqi and willingly jumped into the hole Guchenzhe had prepared for him, "Today is Sunday, I want to go on holiday too."    

    

Guchenzhe nodded in satisfaction, "Then you two should stay home. Xiaoqi must protect mother well."    

    

"Dad, don't worry." Xiaoqi raised her small hand, "Xiaoqi will definitely protect Wanwan well."    

    

Seeing the two of them so overjoyed, Guchenzhe finally relaxed and left.    

    

Honestly speaking, he was only thirty years old. What he possessed and what he endured far surpassed what he should have at his age. But he never regretted it.    

    

He might not know the meaning of his own hard work in the past, but when he saw the Muxiangwan and the Xiaoqi smiling happily, he knew.    

    

His effort was to keep them there.