Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Shaking his head helplessly, Gu Jingchen had no choice but to follow Mu Nansheng, gritting his teeth secretly.

I'm really scared of this fat cat.

However, Mu Nansheng didn't notice Gu Jingchen's rich facial expressions. Her heart was entirely focused on Xiaomiao.

Opening the door, Mu Nansheng put down Xiaomei and said with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Look, do you like it?"

The little cat probed for a moment, then slowly walked over.

With a meow, the little cat climbed directly to the cat's nest, rubbed it, and purred comfortably.

Seeing that Xiaomiao obviously liked it, Mu Nansheng couldn't be more happy.

Squatting down next to Xiao Meow, Mu Nansheng kept combing Xiao Meow's hair.

"From today on, you are a member of our family. I hope you will be happy."

Muttering softly, Mu Nansheng looked into Xiaomiao's eyes with a smile: "See you tomorrow then, good night."

Xiao Miao seemed to understand and licked Mu Nansheng's hand.

After adding water and food, the couple slowly left the room.

As soon as he closed the door, Gu Jingchen directly pulled Mu Nansheng to wash his hands, urging Mu Nansheng to apply hand sanitizer several times before giving up.

Although he was a bit dumbfounded, Mu Nansheng still let him go.

Unexpectedly, I did ignore Gu Jingchen today.

Wiping his hands, Mu Nansheng spread them out: "Are you satisfied now, Mr. Gu?"

"Um."

Nodding, Gu Jingchen had a faint smile on his lips: "That's pretty much it."

"Let's go."

Mu Nansheng took Gu Jingchen's hand and said, "Hurry up and help in the kitchen. Can you really let mom cook so many meals by herself?"

"As commanded."

Holding Mu Nansheng's hand, Gu Jingchen took her to the kitchen.

As soon as we entered the kitchen, the smell of chicken drumsticks hit our nostrils.

Nanzi was standing next to Mrs. Gu on a small stool, staring straight at the chicken legs in the pot and drooling uncontrollably.

Seeing Nan Zai's greedy appearance, Mu Nansheng chuckled: "Nan Zai, wipe your saliva, little greedy cat."

Smiling sheepishly, Nanzi raised his hand to wipe his saliva.

Frowning, Gu Jingchen took out a handkerchief and wiped Nan Zai's mouth, saying disgustedly: "Gentlemen are not allowed to wipe saliva with their sleeves."

"I got it, Daddy."

Nodding honestly, Nanzi raised his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daddy."

"Um."

Responding softly, Gu Jingchen nodded Nanzi's head: "Come down, don't stand here anymore."

"I want to help grandma taste the food."

"Come down first."

With a sullen face, Gu Jingchen hugged Nanzi down.

"mom."

Mu Nansheng came over and said, "I'll cook the rest of the dishes. You can go out and rest. It's enough for me and Jingchen to be here."

Mrs. Gu did not refuse and stepped aside.

Taking the wooden shovel, Mu Nansheng stir-fried skillfully.

"Just simmer for another fifteen minutes and it will be ready. I have already added the seasonings."

"good."

Mu Nansheng nodded: "Mom, just take Nanzi to rest."

"Have you finished feeding meow?"

"Um."

Mu Nansheng chuckled: "It has been placed in the room."

"That's good."

Nodding, Mrs. Gu smiled and took Nan Zai's hand: "Let's go, dear grandson, it's time to show the Pig Man cartoon."

After hearing about Pig Man, Nan Zai was very excited and clamored to see Pig Man.

"Don't forget to feed your goldfish."

After knocking Nanzi on the head, Gu Jingchen did not forget to warn: "This is the goldfish you chose. You must be their master."

"Um."

Nanzi nodded heavily, "I will definitely feed them well."

"Then let's go."

Holding Nanzi in her arms, Mrs. Gu took off her apron and walked into the kitchen.

His eyes were slightly dark, and he noticed Mu Nansheng's dress. Gu Jingchen took the apron on the side and approached.

Noticing the touch on his waist, Mu Nansheng's hand holding the wooden shovel paused slightly.

Turning around slowly, Mu Nansheng had a hint of warmth in her eyes.