The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Xi Jiyang's skinny hand trembled over the tea that was turned over by the curtain mountain. He took a sip and pointed to the chess beside him. He looked at Mu Zhenchen and said, "Come to a game?"

Mu Xiaochen put down the cup in his hand and nodded lightly.

Xi Xia night looked at Xi Jiyang's old eyes and smiled, but he could feel a lonely loneliness, took a breath, and gave them a chess, and Ximushan sat down next to Xi Jiyang. And watch them play against each other.

Xi Xia night object chess is not proficient, looking at nature, there is no way to give Mu Xiaochen any opinion, but the opposite side of the curtain mountain, the object chess is obviously some research, so it became the military division of Xi Jiyang.

In the first round, Mu Xiaochen’s ability was right, and it was the tie with Xi Jiyang and Ximushan on the opposite side.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get back when you're busy, wait until I recover some of the possibilities and see you later."

Xi Jiyang drank a cup of tea and looked at the opposite couple, and couldn't help but laugh.

"The weekend is not busy, and my mother has always wanted us to come back and see, there are things that can't be neglected."

On the summer night, I lowered my head and separated the pieces on the board. The light tone was like the cool breeze that bypassed Fenglin. I couldn’t hear any emotions.

However, when Shen Wenna was mentioned, Xi Jimi’s face was not calm. He paused and then continued his movements.

Xi Jiyang listened, but some of his face was stiff and his eyes gave birth to a sigh of relief. He couldn’t help but sigh. "Your mother is a general-minded person. It’s our family who can’t hold her... I know..."

When Xi Jiyang said that he did not continue to talk about it, he took a sigh of relief and put down the cup in his hand.

Listening to Xi Jiyang’s remarks, Xi’s summer night grabbed the chess piece and paused. He did not look up at him, but said faintly, “Mother is a very generous person. I have not blamed you for these years. There is nothing wrong with being able to calm down. She likes to be quiet."

"I know that your heart is also very unpleasant because of the things that Xinyi used to do. You haven’t been going home any more these years. It’s a bit of resentment to us..."

Xi Jiyang thought about it and said lowly.

On Xi Xia night, the chess pieces on the board were put back into the chess box one by one. I heard Xi Jiyang’s words, silent for a moment, and then looked up to Xi Jiyang and Ximushan. The eyes were light and the sound was very calm. "Don't mention it in the past. I have forgotten those things. Grandpa, you can feel sick and get sick. If you get better, you can often come to Maple to see us."

"I always hope that everyone can live a little simpler and don't really blame you. After you have made it clear to you, I hope that you will not care about it. I am doing very well now. I hope that you can live well. That's it. simple."

To say this, naturally, after some deliberation, in her heart, no matter what, her body has the same blood as them, the fact that she is a close relative, can not be erased, it is also protected her She is grateful and naturally does not want them to live a bad life.

She always believes that in this world, no one should take it for granted. If you want to gain the care and respect of others, you should first do the person who loves you.

She didn't know if she was doing this right or not. She only knew that some delicate emotions in her heart were touched. She told herself that things she cares about must be protected.

"Some grievances, you can stay out of the way, so everyone will be better."

Thinking about it, she added this sentence.

She can be very tolerant, but some things can't be relieved.

Having said that, a few people have been silent, and no one has spoken. The atmosphere is somewhat faint.

Mu Xiaochen looked over at her and looked at her. She saw that she was silently placing the pieces neatly, and the eyes of the sea were flashing a few times. Finally, I saw the Ximu Mountain and Xi Jiyang. The tone was low and calm. "Grandpa, father, about the past in the summer night, I don't want to know, or are mentioned, as she said, forget it."

"We are planning to hold a wedding in June. In the middle of next month, we will be hired by Shen Zhai and Xiyuan at the same time. I hope that you can bless us and let us have an unforgettable wedding."

"A wedding? So fast?"

Both Ximushan and Xi Jiyang were shocked. Some accidents seemed to have been heard before the 11th wedding.

"I want to marry her early and go through the door..."

Looking at the two people's surprised eyes, Mu Xiaochen smiled casually. "So this time I mainly come to see Grandpa, and I will tell you about it by the way."

Listening, Ximushan nodded, obviously also very satisfied with the practice of Mu Xiaochen, modest and not rude, the work is steady and steady, and of course, Ximushan is very clear, the reason why also hired Xiyuan It is enough to give him a face to the mountain.

"Okay, then let me let people know what they are going to do, even if they need to open their mouths."

For a while, Ximushan said so.

"The wedding is handed over to the Mujia to do it. You are the last guest, bless us."

Mu Xiaochen calmly smiled modestly.

......

Several men were still chatting, and Xia night left the room, and planned to go back to the room before him. She didn't know how long she had not stepped in.

Ximushan said that the servants would clean frequently, so the room was still very clean. In fact, there was not much belonging to her. When I moved out, the things that I could take away were almost taken away, and I could not take them away. Usually it is lost directly.

The empty bed and the bay window on the side also have many doll pillows that Han Yifeng gave to her. In fact, she always wanted to tell him that she was not a little girl, and she was not enthusiastic about these things. But when he gave it to her, she was still happy for a long time.

However, nowadays it has become a thing of the past, and it has been blown away, and the feeling is also dimming. I am afraid that there will be nothing left in the end.

She walked over and pulled open the closed curtains. A ring of screams swayed and looked up slightly, only to find that the little doll hanging from the bed was shaking gently.

It seems that Han Yifeng was given to her at a certain festival.

She watched it for a long time, then she pointed the little doll's head on the white fingertips. The beautiful and delicate face passed a faint smile and whispered, "Goodbye! Little guy!"

When he said it, he took it down and threw it to the paper basket on the side. When he turned back, he saw Xi Xinyi standing at the door...