His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1161: Chapter 328: The Person on the Other End of the Call

She couldn’t help but turn her head to look at the car, holding her breath even, making even her heartbeat seem insignificant.

The driver’s seat was facing away from her, so she couldn’t see if there was anyone there.

It wasn’t until the driver finished unloading the suitcases that she had to withdraw her gaze, remembering since when she had become such an emotional person.

Everyone had just sat down in the living room, and their mood was lifted as they looked at the greenery outside.

Qin Mu walked over, just about to sit down, when she saw Feng Fanghua having a video call with Mu Yichen, and immediately stood up again: ”I’ll go boil some water!”

Mu Zihao and the old man gave her a look when she left, unconsciously frowning, but then they sighed with relief.

Feng Fanghua turned around to let Mu Yichen see Qin Mu’s back.

”We’ve arrived! No need to worry!”

Feng Fanghua said in the video, but looking at the face on the screen, she couldn’t help but worry!

”Hmm!”

Mu Yichen responded. Qin Mu didn’t see him, nor did she hear his voice, but somehow she felt like she heard it; he always liked to agree to things in such a half-hearted way.

”Hmm? Aren’t you going to ask if your grandfather is tired from the long flight? Or ask if we’re tired, and your wife hasn’t even served us water yet?”

”Are you really that thirsty?”

The person on the other side asked.

Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but want to retort; she knew he couldn’t bear to have her, as the mother, bossing around his wife!

Qin Mu went to boil the water and didn’t hear the rest of their conversation. However, there wasn’t any tea in the house, and this—

The old man loved drinking tea, and he was rarely seen drinking plain water, what should she do?

After boiling the water, she poured a few cups of plain water and brought them out, thankfully there were teacups here.

”There’s no tea in the house, I’ll go out and buy some! You guys have some water and rest first.”

”No need! I brought some, it’s in the blue suitcase.”

Mu Zihao suddenly remembered the tea he had brought from home when he heard her mention tea and told Qin Mu.

”Oh! I’ll go get it!”

Qin Mu agreed, glanced at the door, and immediately went to open the suitcase.

Inside, there were indeed two boxes of good tea and the old man’s special teaware.

Qin Mu took everything to the kitchen, washed them, and prepared the tea again.

Feng Fanghua, holding her two precious grandchildren, couldn’t help but whisper to Mu Zihao and the old man: ”Everything seems normal!”

”What’s abnormal is your son.”

The old man opened his mouth, displeased.

Every time he looked at Qin Mu, he felt a great sense of comfort.

”Dad! How can you say that? There’s a saying: ’It takes two hands to clap.’

She whispered, and then Feng Fanghua couldn’t help but speak up seriously.

Although the villa was large, Qin Mu still heard it.

However, she just focused on making tea, knowing they would talk about her and Mu Yichen behind their backs, she was used to it.

Later, she carried the tea out again. The plain water had already been drunk, so it was just convenient for her to pour the tea.

”Has grandpa arranged for a check-up at the hospital here?”

Qin Mu asked as she poured the tea.

”Yes! After resting for two days, he’ll go over. Tonight, a doctor will come to have a look first.”

Mu Zihao informed her.

Qin Mu looked up at the old man after hearing this: ”How are you feeling now? Can you still drink tea?”

”Tea never harms, if you don’t let me have my tea, how can I live?”

The old man joked with Qin Mu, then took the tea she handed him with both hands.

”Are you still living in the same place as before? Since we’ve come, you should move in with us, it’ll help to take care of your grandpa.”

Feng Fanghua mentioned casually to her while picking up a cup of tea.

”Alright!”

Qin Mu responded softly, then looked at the two little ones, reluctant to leave Feng Fanghua’s lap. Chengcheng even had a sticker on the back of his head, so Qin Mu reached over to take it off, giving Huanhuan a glance.

Huanhuan cheekily stuck out her tongue, then looked up at her grandmother, biting her lower lip with mischievous eyes.

Qin Mu went to help prepare fruit. There was a fruit shop nearby, and although it wasn’t big, the fruits were very fresh; the little ones had been clamoring for the fruits she went to buy.

Feng Fanghua didn’t expect her to be so agreeable, but the father and son thought that Qin Mu would undoubtedly agree to them, so at this moment, Feng Fanghua’s expression was in stark contrast to that of the father and son.

Huanhuan and Chengcheng soon began running around inside the house again, having finally had enough of being snuggled up to their grandma.