Mu Siye took out his mobile phone and called Mu Silang. Wen Qianqian sat beside him, leaning his ear close to the phone to listen.

The phone rang three times and answered.

"Fourth, what are you doing?"

"I'm sorry... Si Lang is doing rehabilitation training, I asked him to answer the phone, you... wait a minute."

A female voice came from the phone, her voice was timid and anxious.

Mu Siye and Wen Qianqian looked at each other, it seemed that the fourth child was at home.

"Mr. Mu, I have your call."

The girl's voice came from the phone, often a chattering voice, and Musilang's slightly panting voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is something wrong, brother?"

"At noon, your sister-in-law asked the kitchen to cook some dishes you like, and we will deliver them to you later."

Hearing this, Mu Silang did not directly refuse, but paused for a while, and after a while, he said, "Brother, don't bother..."

"No trouble. Well, let me tell you, you don't need to cook at noon. You can continue with your rehabilitation training. Your sister-in-law and I will be there in a while."

After all, without waiting for Mu Silang to reply, Mu Siye hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, he said to himself, "This kid doesn't want us to go there yet."

Wen Qianqian kept laughing while listening, she put her arms around his arm, and said with a smile, "You are still really domineering, you don't even give people a chance to refuse."

"I'm the boss, so he naturally wants to listen to me."

"Okay, listen to you."

With that said, Wen Qianqian let go of him and stood up.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going upstairs to pack the baby's clothes."

"I'll accompany you."

"good."

—

Half an hour later, Wen Qianqian stuffed a suitcase full of baby clothes, toys, and some bibs and mattresses that babies can use.

Mu Siye watched in a daze, "Didn't you say you only bought two pieces at a time? How many times have you bought them?"

"Oh, you have to listen to the context. 'Two pieces' here expresses an imaginary number. When I see beautiful baby treasures, feeding bottles, pacifiers, bibs, etc. in the store, I will buy them. But I don’t know. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I'll buy both."

Wen Qianqian happily pulled up the suitcase, which was full of hearts.

"Now that you know it's a girl, why did you bring the boy's things?"

"You don't understand that. Good things come in pairs. If Ms. Tang has a boy and a baby, wouldn't it be useful?"

"You are really thoughtful."

"Of course."

"Qianqian, I have to remind you."

"What?"

Mu Siye said in a serious tone, "The relationship between the fourth child and Miss Tang is not very clear yet, so when we get there in a while, you should pay attention when you speak."

"..."

"It's over, I forgot about this." Wen Qianqian suddenly realized that recently she and Mu Siye lived an ordinary life as a couple, and she suddenly forgot about these contradictions in other people's relationships.

"Miss Tang has given birth to a baby, isn't Si Lang going to give her a title?"

"..."

This is a proposition of Taoism, and Mu Siye doesn't know how to answer it.

Suddenly, Wen Qianqian came to her senses, she looked embarrassed, and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to cue you."

"..."

Putting his big hand on Wen Qianqian's head, Mu Siye said, "Qianqian, don't expose me again, okay? The problem with the fourth brother is different from the problem between us."

Mu Silang and Tang Xiaonuan had been together before, while Mu Siye and Wen Qianqian had a night of passion. To put it bluntly, they were not familiar with each other.

"Si Ye, have you noticed a problem?" Wen Qianqian raised her head, blinking her big eyes.

"What?"

"You Mu family men's feelings don't seem to go smoothly."

"..." Mu Siye was speechless for a while, but it seemed to be true.

"No, Sijue and Youning are very happy."

There was a black line in Mu Siye, old seven? Lao Qi is the worst.

But it's better for him not to discuss this with her now.

"Is everything packed? Let's go down." Saying that, Mu Siye came over to pick up the suitcase.

"Wait a minute." Wen Qianqian called to stop him.

Mu Siye turned to look at her.

"Red envelope, red envelope!" Wen Qianqian almost forgot such an important thing.

"Oh, yes, how much is the bag?"

"Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, right?"

"Well, I'll ask Uncle Song to find a red envelope."

"Okay." After saying that, Wen Qianqian went to look for things in the closet.

"What are you looking for?"

"Cash, I seem to have some cash in my bag."

"Don't worry, I have it here."

"You have?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Siye also walked towards the closet. In the closet where he put his clothes, there was a horizontal board in the middle, and he directly opened it.

Wen Qianqian stared at him with wide eyes.

"A lot of money!"

Wen Qianqian never knew that there was still room for money in the closet.

"This place is used to put some belts, cufflinks, etc., so I put money." Mu Siye took out a stack of money inside.

"You can buy a locker."

"Well, yes, it's full."

"..." is simply inhumane.

Mu Siye gave her the money, "This is 10,000 yuan, you can count it."

"oh."

Wen Qianqian began to count the money one by one, and counted out 8,800 yuan, and then counted the rest, and there were exactly twelve pieces left.

"Okay, I'll take the eighty-eight yuan." Wen Qianqian took her wallet and found some neat change in it.

Holding a thick pile of money in her hand, Wen Qianqian seriously thought about whether she had left anything behind.

After thinking about it for a while, they all worked together.

Mu Siye was carrying the suitcase, Wen Qianqian was carrying the money, and the couple went downstairs.

At this time, the people in the kitchen were packing the prepared meals. At this time, Uncle Song brought a big red envelope and a relatively small red envelope.

Uncle Song said with some embarrassment, "Madam, this red envelope is a little of my heart."

Wen Qianqian looked at Uncle Song in surprise. Although he worked in this family, the brothers from the Mu family were also raised by Uncle Song. Now Uncle Song treats their brothers like he treats his own children.

Wen Qianqian took the red envelope generously, she smiled and said to Uncle Song, "Si Lang will definitely be happy."

Uncle Song smiled happily, "Madam, I'm going to get the vegetables."

"good."

Wen Qianqian put their money in a big red envelope.

At this time, Mu Siye came out of the kitchen, "Why are there two red envelopes?"

"This is Uncle Song's."

"Oh, he is so old, it's not easy to save some savings, send him more money next month."

Wen Qianqian gently tugged at Mu Siye, "Don't do this, Uncle Song's wish, if you do that, he will be upset."

Mu Siye looked at Wen Qianqian.

"As long as Uncle Song is in this home and sees you brothers living well, he will be happy."

Wen Qianqian's words hit the point, sometimes money can't buy people's hearts.

Mu Siye nodded.

"Sir, the dishes are all on the car." At this time, Uncle Song came over and said.

"good."

Mu Siye held Wen Qianqian with one hand and the suitcase with the other, and they left the living room.

Mu Siye and Wen Qianqian drove one car, and the driver drove another car to pull vegetables.

They went out like this, and soon they could see the fourth child and the child they hadn't seen for many days.

**

After Muslan hung up the phone, he continued to grit his teeth and do rehabilitation.

Tang Xiaonuan was wearing home clothes, a forehead wipe on her head, thick socks and cotton slippers on her feet. She stood at the door of the rehabilitation room with a look of hesitation.

She stood at the door for half an hour until Mosram saw her when he walked out of the recovery room.

Musilang is on crutches with both hands. He has recovered well recently, and he can no longer use a wheelchair, and his legs can use their strength.

"What are you doing here?" Musilan said coldly.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaonuan hurriedly lowered her head, and said timidly, "Should I leave later?"

"Are you leaving? Are you still confinement? Where can you go?" Musilan spoke to her in a very unfriendly tone.

"No one stipulates that you can only stay in the room during the confinement period."

Mu Silang looked at her in surprise, how dare she talk back?

"Do you just hope that you have confinement disease? Or now that someone is taking care of the child, you can be fearless? What if the child is hungry when you go out?"

"There's milk in the fridge."

Mu Silang narrowed his eyes, it was really him who said, and she followed suit.

"Tang Xiaonuan, are you capable now? You can make up your own mind about everything. Since you already have an idea, why do you still tell me?"

"I'm discussing with you, and your tone of voice is very uncomfortable. Since I'm not allowed to go out, then when someone comes, I just stay in the house and can't come out."

"There are people coming from home, why don't you come out to meet them?"

"Didn't you say that I can't leave the house?" After speaking, Tang Xiaonuan turned her face away as if angry and left.

Standing where he was, Mu Silang was so angry that his chest hurt. Just this time, after they met again, he found that Tang Xiaonuan's temper had changed.

In the past, she was always timid like a cat, but now she is also a cat, except that she is a wild cat, and she bared her teeth and paws at him every now and then.

And last time, he came to the old house to find her and asked her why she left at that time.

With such a temper, she directly gave birth to the child prematurely.

He wanted to send someone to take care of her confinement child, but she refused to agree with her life and death, and she just cried on the bed covering the quilt.

Originally, he wanted to take her back to the old house, but seeing her awkward temper, she could live outside.

Simply, he took her and the child to his residence.

His residence is a large one-storey building with good space, good view, baby room and nanny room.

He found the golden confinement sister-in-law in city G, and there were five of them in one visit to take care of her and the children.

With someone to take care of their mother and child, he can do rehabilitation training with peace of mind.

Apart from eating at the same dining table every day, he will spend most of his time with the child after he recovers, and the two of them have no other communication.

When they were together before, Mu Silang dominated the place, and Tang Xiaonuan would always please him and coax him.

But now she has changed, and the relationship between them has become that of well water but not river water.

Mu Silang didn't say anything, everyone belongs to Mu Qiang, he is no different from a disabled person now, he can understand that she doesn't stick to him now.

He also has no other desires now, his only thought is to be by the child's side and take good care of the child.

Every time a child smiles at himself, his heart will be full of fighting spirit.

He wants to do rehabilitation training hard, and he wants to be a healthy father.

Tang Xiaonuan returned to the bedroom in a huff.

The confinement wife saw it and couldn't help saying, "Miss Tang, don't lose your temper during the confinement period, it will block the milk."

Hearing this, Tang Xiaonuan couldn't help being taken aback.

Her milk and water are like spring water. At the beginning, she couldn't get through, and the swollen **** made her die. She used it for three times and applied hot compresses every day before the milk got through.

The pain of blocked milk, she was afraid when she thought about it.

But when she saw the baby, she immediately became happy, "Baby, come and hug me."

"Miss Tang, when you were not here just now, the baby kept humming. Now that I don't see you, I will be happy immediately."

Tang Xiaonuan hugged her daughter and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Mu Silang walked in.

"Mr. Mu." A few months' sister-in-law greeted Mu Silang politely.

He walked towards the child directly, Tang Xiaonuan saw this, she did not hide, she hugged the child, Mu Silang watched from the side.

This was the first time that this happened. Normally, he would either hold the child by himself, or he would watch the child. They had never looked at the child so closely together.