His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1962: Chapter 562: Failing Isn’t a Big Deal (Second Update)

Feng Fanghua lay down next to her, hugging a pillow.

Qin Mu took off her coat and lightly draped it over the bed, then walked over to give her a massage.

Mu Yichen walked to the doorway, crossed his arms, leaned against the door, and couldn’t help but sigh lightly: ”Didn’t Mu Qingxin say she was coming over, when is she coming?”

”Who knows when she’ll come, you two made up, she probably thinks there’s nothing to do here and isn’t planning to come back!”

Feng Fanghua lay on the bed enjoying the massage from her daughter-in-law, speaking to her son.

Mu Yichen frowned, thinking was that girl just here to watch the show?

”It’s fine if she comes later, the weather forecast says it will rain these two days, isn’t it getting cloudy outside again? Don’t you think?”

Feng Fanghua said, raising her eyes slightly, addressing her daughter-in-law.

”Mmm!”

Qin Mu agreed, listening intently to their mother-son chat, not expecting the conversation to suddenly turn to her.

Meanwhile, when Mr. Mu went back to the room, he directly called his sister’s phone: ”If you don’t come over tomorrow, don’t bother coming this month!”

”What?”

Mu Qingxin was outside enjoying a leisurely afternoon with friends, feeling quite pleased receiving her brother’s call, but after hearing that, she was dumbfounded, thinking, is my brother being irrational?

However, Mu Yichen didn’t give her a chance to ask more, quickly hanging up.

Mu Yichen thought his wife was still sick and had to look after her mother-in-law, while their family’s second miss was married off elsewhere, truly...

Once married, a daughter is like spilled water!

Mu Yichen suddenly thought he also had a daughter, and the thought of Huanhuan growing up and getting married made him uneasy, thinking about which foolish person would dare to take his daughter.

Almost an hour later, the nanny finally brought the bag of fried salt upstairs.

”Young Mistress, see if this is what you wanted!”

The nanny said, walking up with the salt bag wrapped in a towel.

Qin Mu glanced at it: ”This should be it! Give it to me!”

”What is this?” Feng Fanghua turned her head slightly, unable to turn properly because of her back pain.

Qin Mu held the salt bag in front of her: ”Feel it!”

Feng Fanghua touched it, found it scalding, and looked at Qin Mu with confusion.

”This is a folk remedy I heard from Xiaohao, supposedly placing it over the pain and applying heat, the pain will go away quickly, and with prolonged use, it should remove the root cause!”

”Sounds miraculous!”

Feng Fanghua chuckled upon hearing this, but since Helian Hao is a doctor, she was inclined to believe it.

”Then put it on me and let me try it!”

Feng Fanghua thought the principle was probably similar to a hot water bottle.

Qin Mu gently placed it on her waist, still covered with the towel since it was indeed quite hot.

”Take off the towel, I’m not afraid of the heat!”

Less than half a minute later, Feng Fanghua suddenly said, feeling comfortable but still not the desired warmth.

Qin Mu was a bit puzzled, as she found it quite hot, but she obediently removed the towel, placing it back on, thinking it should stay warm a little longer this way.

”How long should this be applied?”

”About half an hour each time!”

Qin Mu said.

”Mmm! That’s about right, it’s quite comfortable.”

Feng Fanghua’s temper improved instantly, and the warmth made her feel as though the cold was being driven out of her body.

”Young Mistress, you really are thoughtful, I didn’t even know about such a remedy at my age.”

”Hmph! That’s because you don’t love life enough, today’s young people are more knowledgeable about health than we are.”

Feng Fanghua chuckled and spoke to the nanny.

”Alright, you two can leave now, I’ll lie here by myself for a while!”

Feng Fanghua said.

Qin Mu and the nanny then left, and Feng Fanghua picked up a book to read, periodically touching the salt bag, feeling even more comfortable than when Qin Mu massaged her, very satisfied, with even her facial expression subconsciously softening.

Qin Mu grabbed her jacket and returned to her room, initially thinking Mu Yichen was downstairs, only to find him already in their room, changed clothes, and sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.

Qin Mu didn’t walk over, placed her jacket aside, and went to the closet, undressing while looking for comfortable loungewear.

Mu Yichen looked up toward the closet, watching the woman with her back to him unbuckling her bra, and couldn’t help but murmur: ”You increasingly don’t take me seriously now!”

”Hmm? What do you mean?”

Qin Mu undid the clasp, holding the front with one hand, glanced at him, and turned back to search the closet for clothes.

”What do you think? Changing clothes so openly in front of me, aren’t you afraid I can’t control myself?”

Mu Yichen put down his phone and questioned her seriously.

Qin Mu found comfortable clothes and, as she walked towards the bathroom, said to him: ”Been married for years now!”

Married for years?

Even years of marriage can’t withstand this kind of temptation from her!

If it weren’t for her not feeling well, Mu Yichen sighed as she entered the bathroom, thinking, I’m not yet at an age where I’m so indifferent.

After showering, Qin Mu stood at the door with a hairdryer: ”Mr. Mu, could you lend me a hand?”

”No help!”