On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Mu Guanyan looked at Lin Shuyu's skillful movements and felt itchy to learn them.

"Mom, I want to learn it too, can you teach me?"

"Of course." Lin Shuyu agreed immediately.

"thanks Mom."

"It's okay, mom will teach you." Lin Shuyu took out another set of weaving tools and began to teach Mu Wanyan.

Mu Nanchen was watching his mother and wife at the side.

Lin Shuyu taught very carefully, although Mu Wanyan had not yet fully learned it.

Lin Shuyu was teaching Mu Wanyan, and as she was teaching, the cell phone that Lin Shuyu had placed on the table next to Mu Nanchen rang.

"Ding dong~"

"Ding dong~"

"Ding dong~"

"Mom, your cell phone is ringing." Mu Nanchen saw the cell phone next to him ringing.

"Please answer the phone for mom." Lin Shuyu was teaching Mu Wanyan now, and it was a bit inconvenient for her to answer the phone, so she asked her son to answer the phone for her.

"it is good."

The call was a video call from Li Qing. Li Qing would make several phone calls to her mother every week.

"Is it Suisui?" Lin Shuyu guessed that it was her daughter. Li Qing would call her mother every Saturday and Sunday.

"Ah."

Mu Nanchen glanced at his phone and saw that it was indeed a video call from his sister.

Mu Nanchen picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Hello, Mom." As soon as the phone was connected, Li Qing immediately called out "Mom."

"It's me, Sui Sui." Mu Nanchen turned the camera of his mobile phone towards himself.

"Brother?" Li Qing didn't expect that it would be his brother who answered the phone.

"You...why did you answer your mother's call? Did you come to Haicheng?"

"Ah."

"Sui Sui." Mu Guanyan, who was learning weaving with Lin Shuyu, heard Li Qing's voice and immediately called out Sui Sui.

"Sister-in-law?" Li Qing heard his sister-in-law's voice, "Sister-in-law is home too?"

"Yeah." Mu Nanchen turned the camera of his mobile phone towards his mother and wife.

"Sister-in-law, when did you and my brother come back?" Li Qing looked at Mu Guanyan on the phone.

"We set out at noon and arrived at my mother's house in the evening."

"So that's it."

"Sister-in-law, how long will you stay in Haicheng?"

"This...we don't know either, but I plan to stay in Haicheng for a few more days this time."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go to my mother's house to see you tomorrow, sister-in-law."

"Okay, then come to mom's house tomorrow."

"Well, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning, sister-in-law."

"all right."

"Sister-in-law, what are you and mom doing?" Li Qing couldn't see clearly.

"I'm learning how to make baby clothes from my mother."

"Oh."

"Mom has such skillful hands. The clothes and shoes she made for the baby are so beautiful." Mu Wanyan picked up the small clothes and shoes made by Lin Shuyu and showed them to Li Qing.

Li Qing naturally knew that his mother was very skillful. The clothes he wore when he was a child and the clothes he wore when he participated in dance competitions were all made by his mother.

Li Qing had learned from his mother before, and his technique was pretty good, but still not as good as his mother's.

When Li Qing and Mu Guanyan were talking about this, Rong Jia came back from the study and saw his wife in her pajamas chatting with someone.

"Wife, who are you talking to?" Rong Jia walked to Li Qing's side.

"My sister-in-law." Li Qing glanced at her husband.

Li Qing continued, "My brother and sister-in-law came to Haicheng."

"Oh." Rong Jia did not disturb his wife and her sister-in-law from chatting. He walked over and touched the top of his wife's head, then turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After Rong Jin went to take a shower, Li Qing continued chatting with Mu Wanyan.

The two talked for a long time. Only after Rong Jin came out of the shower did Li Qing finish talking to his sister-in-law.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Li Qing saw her husband Rong coming out of the shower.

Li Qing got out of bed and took out a hair dryer to dry her husband's hair.

"Honey, let me help you blow dry your hair." Before, it was the Rong family who helped her blow dry her hair, but in the past few days, Li Qing helps her husband blow dry his hair every day.

"Okay, thank you, my wife." Rong Jin was happy to see that his wife was so nice to him.

"It's okay, husband, please sit down." Li Qing moved the stool a little closer for Rong Jin to sit down.

"Yeah." Rong Jin sat on the stool, enjoying his wife's service.

Li Qing blew Rong Jin's hair carefully, and her white and tender fingers shuttled through Rong Jin's hair.

"Honey, are you feeling well lately? Are you tired?" Li Qing saw that Rong Jin would stay in the study for a long time after dinner these days.

"A little bit." After Rong Jin finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Li Qing's arm, pulling Li Qing to sit on his lap.

"I'm sorry, honey. I don't have much time to accompany you recently." Rong Jin felt a little guilty.

"Why apologize? You didn't do anything wrong. You don't need to apologize to your wife, Mr. Rong." Li Qing put her arms around Rong Jin's neck and hugged her husband.

"But...I have been neglecting my precious wife recently. I don't have time to accompany her."

"Your wife doesn't need you to be with her all the time. Just go and do whatever you need. I will be waiting for you at home." Li Qing put his chin on Rong Jin's shoulder.

"Thank you, wife."

"No need to thank me. What's there to thank me for?" Li Qing gently hugged her husband. "Okay, your hair is still a little wet. I'll help you blow dry it."

"It's okay, honey, no need to blow, it will dry on its own in a moment."

"No, wet hair is not good for your health."

"But I want to hug you, wife." Rong Jin really wanted to hug his wife now. Hugging his crying wife Li Qing, he felt that all his fatigue of the day disappeared.

"You want to hug me so much?" Li Qing let go of Rong Jin and looked into her husband's eyes.

"Well, hugging you makes me feel less tired."

"Okay, I'll let you hug me later, okay? Now let go of your wife for a while, and I'll help you blow dry your hair."

"Don't want to let go of you, wife."

"Hurry up, just loosen up for a moment."

"No." Rong Jin hugged Li Qing and didn't want to let go.

Li Qing approached Rong Jin and kissed him on the face, "You can let go of your wife now."

Rong Jin looked at his beloved wife with a smile in his eyes, "Not enough, kiss me again."

"Okay." Li Qing was about to kiss him again, but Rong Jin suddenly hugged her head and their lips were about to touch.

"Hmm~" Li Qing didn't expect Rong Jin to be like this.

A kiss instantly ignited the heat in their hearts, and as it slowly deepened, the heat became even wilder.

Rong Jin gradually lost control and walked to the other side of the bed, holding his wife.

A warm breath swept through the entire bedroom, and the warm breath lingered for a long time.

Li Qing originally thought it was going to end, but for some reason, it suddenly started burning again.

Li Qing had wanted to help Rong Jin blow dry her hair before, but now she realized that her efforts were in vain.

Both of their hair were wet.