Master Fu falls in love with the lost little wife

Fu Chenling rubbed Mu Yuxin's hair and said gently, "Go back and rest. I'll close the door."

Mu Yuxin nodded and ran back to the bedroom to sleep.

After Fu Chenling closed the door, locked it, and closed all the windows, he returned to the room and rested with Mu Yuxin.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind really blew outside. Mu Yuxin was so noisy by the wind that she turned over impatiently and leaned into Fu Chenling's arms.

Fu Chenling heard it when Mu Yuxin turned over. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Mu Yuxin's back. He didn't stop until Mu Yuxin fell asleep completely.

The next morning, after Mu Yuxin got up and had breakfast, the car continued to drive.

Mu Yuxin said: "The next stop is for us to go to the snow-capped mountains. It's very cold there. Fortunately, I brought two down jackets and several quilts."

Wang Lu: "Is our diesel enough to turn on the heating for three days?"

Mu Yuxin: "It shouldn't be enough, but I just checked the navigation and there is a gas station near the snow mountain. Diesel is available at all times, so I'm not worried."

Wang Lu: "That's good."

The closer the car got to the snow-capped mountains, the colder it felt. Mu Yuxin only felt warmer after turning on the firewood heater in the car.

Wang Lu said: "The temperature here is so low. Fortunately, we turned on the firewood to keep warm. Otherwise we would have frozen."

Mu Yuxin parked the car in the service area next to the gas station and said to Wang Lu and Yang Yemeng: "You should also turn on the firewood, otherwise the water tank will freeze again."

Wang Lu and Yang Yemeng nodded at the same time, then went back to their RVs and opened Chai Nuan.

By this time, it was already evening, and Fu Chenling and the others went to prepare dinner.

Mu Yuxin was bored and planned to play with her phone for a while. Suddenly her phone rang. Mu Yuxin looked at the caller ID showing Fu's mother, picked up the phone and said, "Mom."

Fu’s mother: “Yuxin, is your husband here?”

Mu Yuxin: "He went to the kitchen to cook. Should I call him now?"

Fu’s mother: “No, no need.”

Mu Yuxin: "Is there something wrong?"

Fu’s mother: “Yuxin, last time Chen Ling told you that Song Weiwei was in a car accident, were you sure Song Weiwei was dead?”

Mu Yuxin: "Mom, my husband did say that Song Weiwei has passed away. What's wrong?"

At this time, Mu Yuxin only heard Fu's mother muttered on the other side of the phone: "Did I see it wrong?"

Mu Yuxin was a little confused and said, "What's wrong? Mom, what are you going to say?"

Fu's mother sighed and said, "I saw a figure on the street yesterday, who looked very much like Song Weiwei, so I doubt that she is not dead at all."

Mu Yuxin said in disbelief: "It's impossible, right?"

Fu’s mother: “I’m not sure whether it’s her or not, but the figure looks very much like her.”

Mu Yuxin: "Okay, Mom, I understand. I'll ask my husband later."

Fu's mother: "Okay, then you can play. Mom will die first."

After Fu's mother hung up the phone, Mu Yuxin kept staring at her phone in a daze.

Yang Yemeng asked with concern: "Yuxin, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Mu Yuxin looked at Yang Yemeng and said, "My mother-in-law just called and said that she saw Song Weiwei yesterday."

Yang Yemeng looked surprised and said: "Didn't you say that Song Weiwei died in a car accident? How could you see her?"

Wang Lu: "Did you fake the corpse?"