His Beloved Treasure

This kind of childhood friends relationship is the easiest to turn into a ”green plums and bamboo horse” kind of relationship. She and Mu Yichen were childhood friends who eventually married, but she doesn’t want her daughter to have the same kind of relationship, especially given how unique Fanfan’s family is.

She doesn’t have any prejudice against such families, but she still hopes her daughter marries someone whose parents are together and deeply in love, like the relationship Mu Yichen had with his ”bamboo horse” connection. The loving relationship between Mu Zihao and Feng Fanghua definitely had a significant impact on Mu Yichen and Mu Qingxin, making both siblings especially sincere in their treatment of relationships.

”Mom! Dad! Why are you both here to pick me up today?”

As they walked out, Huanhuan was in the middle, holding each of her parents’ hands, looking so happy she was almost floating.

”Because we just happened to pass by!”

”Because your grandma and grandpa are playing with Zifeng and haven’t come back yet.”

Both parents spoke at the same time, just being themselves!

Qin Mu thought she was being too direct and Huanhuan might get upset, but who knew Huanhuan would burst into laughter, her eyes curving into crescents, making Qin Mu feel as though the child was laughing at her silliness.

But what did Mu always say? Just happened to pass by?

He always seems to just happen to pass by, just happen to be at the school, just happen to be at the studio, just happen to be at the shop, just happen to be at the hotel, anywhere her and her daughter happened to be.

Some people always looked at them with strange eyes, but Huanhuan didn’t seem to mind, whereas Qin Mu, not pleased, coldly returned the look.

What are you looking at?

Never seen such beautiful people before?

Even as they left the school, someone came to greet them, but Qin Mu dismissively got in the car, quickly prompting her husband to drive away.

So, all those looking for greetings or autographs didn’t get anything.

But as soon as their car left, those people sourly said, ”Fame really changes people; we were giving her face seeking her out.”

”Exactly! This is what they call not appreciating what’s given!”

”They only have a bit of money and some looks, but even that will age, won’t it?”

”The most irritating part is, she even brings her husband to flaunt. Isn’t that woman just so vulgar?”

”The whole family loves to flaunt.”

”Aren’t you just saying the grapes are sour because you can’t eat them?”

As those women with branded bags gossiped, the woman who had approached Qin Mu for an autograph the other day walked over, softly teased them, and then smiled, ”I’m just joking, don’t take it seriously!”

Those women...——

Qin Mu, Mu Yichen, and Huanhuan had just gotten home when it started snowing. Huanhuan was so excited, jumping out of the car and twirling around in the yard, waving excitedly at her grandpa watching her from the window, shouting, ”Grandpa, it’s snowing! It’s snowing! Grandpa!”

Feng Fanghua and Mu Zihao had returned just a few minutes prior and smiled unwittingly seeing her so exuberantly dancing about outside.

Feng Fanghua put down Zifeng, then picked up Chengcheng, put a hat on him, and carried him outside.

It was indeed snowing, and as soon as Feng Fanghua stepped out, she looked up intending to marvel, but Chengcheng squirmed in her arms.

Feng Fanghua looked down at her little grandson, knowing he wanted to run, and gently put him down.

Chengcheng, walking pretty well by now, as soon as set down, energetically ran towards his beloved sister Huanhuan with his little long legs.

Though Huanhuan sometimes found him annoying, right now she adored him.

”Look, little brother! These are snowflakes! They melt in your hand!”

Initially delighted, Huanhuan held out her hand letting snowflakes fall on it, while Chengcheng stood beside her seriously watching with his head down. But as the snowflakes melted right as described in books, Huanhuan’s excitement turned to disappointment.

Chengcheng, however, widened his eyes, as if to say: My sister, are you doing magic? Why did it disappear?

Chengcheng held onto Huanhuan’s hand, flipping it over and inspecting it thoroughly.

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen stood observing from the side, unable to hold back their laughter.

Even Mu Yichen, who rarely laughed, was smiling slightly. Qin Mu glanced up at him, and Mu Yichen’s deep, focused eyes and charming smile captivated her.

Qin Mu unconsciously stared, entranced.

Mu Yichen slightly turned his eyes, noticing Qin Mu’s infatuated gaze and cast a curious glance at her.

Qin Mu slowly turned her head, clearing her throat, ”Let’s go inside!”