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Chapter 275 - Calm

Mu Ya wanted to follow, so Mu Zhenbang took Mu Ya away from Aunt Lan's hands and placed him on the ground. He held onto Mu Ya's small hand and followed behind Mu Yi and her son.

Yiyi had already followed Mu Yi's arrangements, and let Tang Qianyi and his wife in.

Tang Qianyi was dressed brightly and looked high-spirited. Leng Chuyun was still wearing a simple skirt and other than a handbag on her arm, she was also holding a lot of presents on both sides of her body. The couple was waiting for Mu Yi to come over under the tree where Mu Yi usually liked to stay.

Seeing Tang Qianyi from afar with empty hands and Leng Chuyun carrying a present that was filled to the brim, Mu Yi's heart still ached uncontrollably. Even though Leng Chuyun was pregnant, he still allowed her to carry so many things. Didn't he know to be considerate towards his wife?

When Leng Chuyun saw Mu Yi, his eyes dimmed. From the corner of his eyes, Tang Qianyi had been paying attention to his wife's expression. When he caught sight of Leng Chuyun's dejected expression, a trace of anger quickly flashed across his eyes.

"Chuyun."

Leng Chuyun received his warning and immediately retracted his gaze, standing docilely beside Tang Qianyi.

Tang Qianyi was extremely satisfied. Then he smiled and went over to welcome her, calling her warmly, "Mu Yi."

Leng Chuyun followed him for two steps, but in the end, she did not take another step forward.

"Auntie Mu."

Tang Qianyi greeted Zhao Ziru with a smile again. Zhao Ziru snorted and did not reply, instead he glared at him.

"Mu Yi, how have you been recently? When I have time today, I will bring Chuyun to visit you. " Tang Qianyi ignored Zhao Ziru's resentful gaze and asked smilingly. He even walked behind Mu Yi and said: "Auntie, let me do it." As he said that, he wanted to push Mu Yi away, but was stopped by Zhao Ziru.

Zhao Ziru did not hold back and said: "Thanks, I do not dare to let you push my Mu Yi. I am just afraid that you will do something bad to him, push him against the wall, or even push him into the pond."

Tang Qianyi looked innocent and wronged at the same time, "Aunt, how could I? I am good friends with Mu Yi, good brother, I only care about Mu Yi and never hurt him."

Zhao Ziru snorted: "Yes, he's a good friend, a good bro, a good friend who specializes in shooting people in the back when they are down!"

Tang Qianyi was a little embarrassed as he laughed bitterly: "Aunt, it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding about me."

Zhao Ziru ridiculed: "I don't think I misunderstood you."

"Mom."

Mu Yi turned his head and said to his mother: "It's hot outside, go inside the house with my dad and Mu Ya, don't ruin Mu Ya."

As he said that, he pushed the wheelchair towards Leng Chuyun.

Zhao Ziru wanted to say something, but only after Mu Zhenbang called her softly did she let Mu Yi face this wretched couple by himself.

Leng Chuyun stood there and watched Mu Yi push his own wheelchair over. She had an impulse to go up and push Mu Yi, but was stared at by a pair of sinister, warning eyes, causing her to feel as if her feet were weighing a thousand kilograms. She was unable to even move, and did not dare to act rashly.

The distance between the two wasn't too far, and although it was only a dozen meters, it took Mu Yi a few minutes to arrive in front of Leng Chuyun.

"Mu Yi." Leng Chuyun avoided his husband's sinister stare and gently called out to him. Mu Yi acknowledged him, but when everyone thought that he would stop in front of Leng Chuyun, he walked past him and pushed his wheelchair to the front of the stone table. Then, he stopped and called out to him.

Yiyi quickly went to make tea.

A servant brought out two plates of fruit and some snacks from the house.

Leng Chuyun's body stiffened, and quickly turned to look at the man in the wheelchair. His back felt so familiar to her, even though he was sitting in a wheelchair.

He walked past her without a single pause, causing her to feel a sense of loss.

Very quickly, Leng Chuyun smiled bitterly, was she even qualified to be lost?

Seeing that Mu Yi's expression was normal and was even treating the couple politely, an unexpected look flashed across Tang Qianyi's eyes, along with a hint of anger. Because his wife was still looking at Mu Yi, and it seemed as if Mu Yi did not notice, and was only concerned with instructing a servant to serve tea.

There was no anger, no smashing.

Mu Yi's calmness made Tang Qianyi unhappy.

When Mu Ya, who was being led by her grandfather, saw that the stone table was filled with food, she immediately shook off her grandfather's hand and ran over, tiptoeing to grab the snacks on the table. Unfortunately, she was too young and couldn't reach any of the snacks. She tilted her head and looked at her Eldest Uncle for help. Blinking her beautiful eyes, she said in a baby voice, "Eldest Uncle, help me."

Mu Yi smiled lightly as he pulled her over and carried her. He first examined her small hands, which were a little dirty. He lovingly used his big finger to poke at Mu Ya's white and tender palm. "Mu Ya's little hand is dirty, did Mommy tell you before you eat anything, you need to wash your little hands clean."

Mu Ya nodded his head vigorously. His mother had said it before and had taught her countless times.

Mu Yi smiled and asked her: "Then can Mu Ya wash her small hands first and then have some snacks?"

Mu Ya hesitated for a moment, but quickly replied with her childish voice: "Ok."

Then, she slid down from Mu Yi's lap, twisted her butt and left to wash her hands.

Seeing such a cute Mu Ya, Leng Chuyun's maternal love was pulled out. She smiled as she watched Little Mu Ya run away, saying, "Mu Ya is becoming more and more cute, in the past she didn't know how to talk, but now she knows how to speak a lot."

Tang Qianyi put his arm around her shoulders and said softly, "Our child will also be very cute in the future."

Mu Yi glanced at Leng Chuyun's lower abdomen. She was wearing a tight skirt and her lower abdomen protruded slightly, but it was not very obvious.

After looking at Tang Qianyi's big hands that were holding Leng Chuyun's shoulders, Mu Yi quickly retracted his gaze and gently looked at Mu Ya. After Mu Ya washed her hands, she ran over to him happily.

A smile appeared on Mu Yi's face once again, and he said softly: "Since Zhang Xiao came, he has become much more sensible."

When she mentioned Zhang Xiao, Mu Yi intentionally had a gentle face.

His gentleness caused Tang Qianyi to have a cold expression, but Leng Chuyun felt his heart ache.

Tang Qianyi guessed in his heart: Was it because Mu Yi fell in love with another woman that she was able to face the couple calmly?

Leng Chuyun thought awkwardly: He's fallen in love with someone else … Did she still want him to spend his life with the sweetness of their past? She had let him down first.

But she is.

Whatever the reason she had left him, she had left him, when he needed her most.

"Zhang Xiao is?"

Tang Qianyi knew who Zhang Xiao was, but continued to ask despite knowing the answer.