When Fan'er was babbling and learning words, Muxue was around him every day, teasing him and enjoying the joy of becoming a mother for the first time.

"Fan'er, come and call me mother!" Mu Xue deliberately opened her mouth wide and said softly, "Mother!"

"Ah, ah" Xiao Feifan threw himself into Mu Xue's arms with open hands and giggled!

"Mom!" Mu Xue pulled Fan'er out of her arms and taught her again without giving up.

"ah"

Muxue was immediately speechless! This child cannot be taught!

"What's wrong, Xue'er?" As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Xue shaking her head, and Murong Qian couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay!" Mu Xue stood up and glanced at Fan'er who was playing happily on the ground. "This child can't talk!"

"It's not that time yet! How old is he!"

Murong Qian stretched out his big hand, picked up his precious son, and kissed him twice on the face.

Fan'er giggled, put her little hands around Murong Qian's neck, and called out "Daddy, Daddy" in a sweet voice.

Murong Qian immediately stayed where he was, then with his eyebrows stretched and a smile on his lips, he raised Fan'er high, threw him into the air, and caught him again. He did this several times, and Fan'er kept giggling and shouting "Dad"

,father"

Murong Qianjun's face turned red as he stopped, and he hugged Fan'er with a smile on his face. When he lowered his head, he saw an angry Muxue standing in front of him with his hands on his hips.

"Xue'er, what are you~~"

Mu Xue glared at Murong Qian angrily and raised her slender finger, "Why did the son I gave birth to call him father first instead of mother? What on earth are you doing behind your back?"

Murong Qian couldn't laugh or cry. What the hell could he do?!

"How do I know this?" Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"That's right." Muxue looked like she suddenly realized it, and then walked up to Fan'er, "Call me, mother, and listen!"

"Dad, dad, hehe." Fan'er opened his little hand, grabbed Muxue's clothes, and rushed over.

Muxue fainted immediately. Who can tell her whether this is her son?

One day, Xiao Feifan couldn't stand Mu Xue's "perseverance" anymore, and finally "felt conscience" and called her "mother".

"Haha, Fan'er can finally call her mother!" Mu Xue danced happily in the yard.

Fan'er, who was playing, raised his bright black eyes and looked at Muxue in surprise, and then stood up unsteadily, imitating Muxue, jumping around in the yard, shouting "Ah, ah"

non-stop.

As soon as Murong Qian entered Xiling Pavilion, he saw a scene like this: two people, one big and one small, were jumping up and down in the yard, shouting and shouting. The maids and boys who were working all stopped their hands.

Huo Huo looked at the two people in surprise. When they saw Murong Qian coming in, they both hurriedly lowered their heads.

Jian's eyebrows were furrowed and he took a few steps into the courtyard. Murong Qian grabbed Mu Xue.

This sudden movement startled Mu Xue.

Lifting her beautiful eyes, she saw it was Murong Qian. The corners of Mu Xue's mouth slowly rose, and finally split into a beautiful smile.

"Fan'er called me mother!" She was full of energy and her bright eyes were shining.

"Is it because of this that you are so happy?"

"Yes" Muxue nodded heavily.

"Oh" he responded lightly, walked around Mu Xue, and reached out to pick up his son who was on the ground.

"What was your reaction?"

"Then what should my reaction be?" Murong Qian turned around and looked at Muxue in surprise, his eyes as bright as stars filled with confusion.

"You should be happy! Fan'er can finally call her mother!"

"Oh" Murong Qian said with a look of sudden realization, "I'm so happy that Fan'er can call me mother! Haha" the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyebrows arched, and he laughed twice exaggeratedly.

Seeing his exaggerated look, Mu Xue rolled her eyes at him and couldn't help but laugh!

It was late at night and it was already nightfall.

Mu Xue, who was nestled in Murong Qian's arms, raised her pretty face and poked him gently with her little hand.

"Qian, are you asleep?"

"kindness"

"Fan'er called me mother!" There was unconcealable joy in his voice.

"kindness"

"Qian, are you asleep?" The slender jade fingers poked at Murong Qian again and again.

"kindness"

"Fan'er can call me mother today! I'm so happy!"

"kindness"

"Qian, are you really asleep?"

"kindness"

"I'm telling you, Fan'er called me mother today, haha."

Their eyebrows suddenly knitted together. Murong Qian suddenly opened his hazy sleepy eyes and sat up, with a hint of anger on his handsome face.

This sudden movement startled Mu Xue, and she immediately closed her mouth and stared at Murong Qian with her bright eyes blinking.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Murong Qian leaned down, rubbed Muxue's earlobe twice, and breathed out hot air, "You woke up my husband, the consequences will be very serious!"

"Ah?" Before she understood what was going on, Muxue's red lips were sealed.

It's a quiet night outside, but the spring scenery is endless inside.

*

In the summer, the cool breeze blows and a light rain falls.

Muxue lay in front of the window, looking at the hazy sky, listening to the sound of rain quietly, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

She missed home! In the blink of an eye, it has been almost five years since I came here, and I don’t know how my parents are doing? And he, Yang Ziming, is he doing well now?

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Fan'er ran in covered in mud, with wet hair and water dripping down.

Her dripping eyes glanced at Muxue timidly, and Fan'er raised her legs to enter the inner room.

"Stop!" Looking at the dirty Fan'er, Mu Xue's eyebrows suddenly knitted together, "Go and clean it for me!"

"Young master!" Xiaohu, who was all wet, rushed in in a hurry. Without paying attention, the young master disappeared!

Seeing Fan'er, Xiaohu couldn't help but be startled. Why did this young master get so dirty?!

"Xiao Hu, wash him and change into clean clothes!"

"kindness"

Xiaohu ran out in a hurry and came back with a basin of water after a while.

After changing clothes, Fan'er lowered her little head and walked in front of Mu Xue.

"Mom, I've changed it!"

"Didn't I say that I won't let you go out to play on rainy days? What I said is the wind, it will be fine if it blows!" He glared at Fan'er who shrank his head and said, "Stand in the corner!"

"Mother~~~~~~" Faner deliberately lengthened his voice, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice.

"Don't make me long, just stand in the corner!"

Xiao Feifan wandered to the corner, stood up, put his head against the wall, and remained motionless.

“Miss, what are you doing~~”

"Leave him alone!" He raised his beautiful eyes and glanced at Xiaohu. "You should go and change some clothes quickly. Be careful of catching a cold!"

"Yes" responded lightly, Xiaohu glanced at Fan'er with some sympathy, turned around and went out!

Murong Qian pushed open the door and walked in. He threw away his wet folded umbrella and looked up to see Fan'er standing upright in the corner.

"Xue'er, this is~~" The eyes of the stars were full of doubts.

"I made a mistake and I'm punished!"

"How long have you been standing there? It's almost over!" He felt very sorry for his son!

"How can that be done? If you don't punish him, he won't have a long memory in the future. What will he do when he grows up? I'm doing this for his own good!" Even though he said this, his bright eyes still glanced sideways at the little figure in the corner.

.

The little figure in the corner remained upright, not even moving.

That winter was extremely cold.

One day, it snowed heavily, and the goose-feather-like snowflakes were scattered everywhere, which was very beautiful.

Mu Xue suddenly became excited and ran out with Fan'er, "Mom, I'll take you to build a snowman!"
To be continued...