CHAPTER 1395: CHAPTER 394: DADDY TEACHES MOMMY HOW TO KISS (PART 5)

The old man raised his eyes to look at his son and daughter-in-law beside him, somewhat incredulous, as they did not contradict him, and it was rare that Feng Fanghua agreed with her son.

"Well, since you all said so, I have nothing more to say! But if the Lu Family can form a marriage alliance with the Yang Family, these two families could stand on equal footing with the Jing Family in Rongcheng. Although the elder generation of the Lu Family is very accomplished, as for the younger generation, indeed, the three grandchildren of the Lu Family together aren’t as promising as Jing Feng alone. Forget it, this matter doesn’t benefit our family anyway."

The old man pondered again and ultimately gave up on what he was saying.

Actually, his relationship with the old man of the Lu Family was not as good as with the Jing Family. But he often quarreled with the old man of the Jing Family, so he thought of using the Lu Family to suppress the Jing Family. However, on second thought, they were all old bones, occasional disputes shouldn’t be blown out of proportion.

Upon hearing this, Qin Mu also breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly realizing how few people he knew. It would be wonderful if he knew more gentle and virtuous girls for someone like Yang Bo, a good elder brother, to choose from.

But matters of fate shouldn’t be rushed.

Yang Bo himself wasn’t in a hurry, nor did his friends need to rush, because good fate requires waiting.

In the afternoon, Qin Mu brewed a cup of coffee and then went to the study.

After eating, the children obediently went for a nap, but instead of each going to their respective rooms, they lay on a big bed together.

Feng Fanghua watched them from the side, occasionally covering the little ones who kicked off their blankets. Her heart was now full; her son and daughter were loved, and she had such adorable grandchildren.

After the children fell asleep, she quietly left the room and returned to her own room.

Mu Zihao was taking a nap. Feng Fanghua sat beside him, looking at his now elderly face, feeling both excited and touched inside.

How many years have they walked together? Through storms and hardships, they never complained about suffering or fatigue.

Just like this, holding each other’s hand, they’ve made it until today.

From when they were as young as their son and daughter, with such beautiful faces, until now when their wrinkles could no longer be concealed.

Feng Fanghua lightly grasped the hand he placed on his waist, her eyes involuntarily reddening.

In this world, many people are just fleeting moments, no matter how exciting they were at the time. But there is one person who can accompany you to old age, and it’s only this one.

Mu Zihao opened his eyes and saw his wife holding his hand, her eyes red. He immediately sat up, supported his sleepy eyes, and said, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing!"

Feng Fanghua’s voice was somewhat hoarse, making Mu Zihao more nervous. He gripped her shoulder and said, "How come you suddenly started crying out of nowhere?"

"Who cried? I just suddenly thought of some things."

Feng Fanghua lowered her head, feeling a bit awkward.

"Thought about what? I wouldn’t dare bully you. Did our son say something unpleasant again?"

Mu Zihao was worried and sought reasons elsewhere.

Feng Fanghua chuckled helplessly, "Our son isn’t one to anger me easily; I just recalled when we started our business together."

There was some shyness on Feng Fanghua’s face, also a touch of allure, which in Mu Zihao’s eyes seemed like a medicine.

"You gave me a scare!"

Mu Zihao whispered, then embraced her again, "Why think about those things, and why cry over them!"

Feng Fanghua smiled gently, leaning on his shoulder.

"People who don’t know might think I bullied you! Despite Dad always looking displeased with you, if I dare upset you, wouldn’t he beat me? Even at this age."

Mu Zihao spoke softly while Feng Fanghua listened quietly.

This afternoon seemed particularly heartwarming.

"When this summer vacation is over, let’s go out and play; this time, just us two."

Mu Zihao said to her.

Feng Fanghua turned to look at him, "Then you go by yourself! I can’t bear to leave my little treasures."

"You! Ever since we had these little ones, I, the big one, became nothing to you!"

Mu Zihao complained.

"How can you say that nonsense? Fine, we’ll go! But not for more than a week; I really can’t take it!"

Feng Fanghua saw Mu Zihao’s sadness and had to say this to him.

Mu Zihao felt a little better inside, "That’s more like it! We can’t spend our entire later years on the kids; when it’s time to go out and have some fun, we should do it. It’s quite tiring looking after kids all day."