Mu Qianqian was timid. She mustered up the courage to peck the uncle on the lips, then immediately backed away.

She lowered her head, revealing the red tips of her ears.

A hint of deep meaning flashed across Fu Sihan's eyes.

The touch on the lips is fleeting, but the sweet scent lingers for a long time.

Such a short, light kiss actually made him addicted.

"Is this okay now?"

Mu Qianqian grabbed her clothes and asked in a soft voice.

Fu Sihan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said "hmm" lightly.

He said meaningfully: "This gift is not bad."

This one sentence made Mu Qianqian feel ashamed again.

She sat back in her seat, covering her head with her furry beanie, looking huffy.

The uncle is so bad!

……

When the plane landed, Mu Qianqian was sleeping soundly.

The little girl has rosy cheeks and black eyelashes like two small fans. She is as pretty as a doll.

The flight attendant was about to wake her up, but was stopped by Fu Sihan's look.

He covered Mu Qianqian with his coat, picked her up sideways, and carried her off the plane.

As soon as he returned to China, Lu Yunbai made several phone calls, hoping to meet Mu Qianqian.

"Uncle, Mr. Lu invited me to the Lu family. Because I look a lot like his sister, he wants Mrs. Lu to meet me to ease her longing for her daughter."

The uncle didn’t have a good impression of Mr. Lu, and Mu Qianqian was afraid that he would refuse.

But Fu Sihan now knows that Mr. Lu approached her not out of romantic interest, but purely because Qianqian was the daughter of their Lu family.

"you can go."

Mu Qianqian smiled in surprise, "Really?"

"but not now."

"Why?" Mu Qianqian was puzzled.

"Wait until your period is over before going. It's cold outside."

It's about to snow in Bei City these two days, and it's freezing cold outside.

If Mu Qianqian hadn't wanted to go back to Bei City, Fu Sihan had originally planned to take her abroad to spend the New Year before coming back.

Mu Qianqian waited and waited, and finally her menstrual period was over.

The uncle asked Aunt Liu to make her a bowl of ginger soup and watched her drink it with her own eyes.

"Put on more clothes."

Mu Qianqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Uncle, I'm almost turning into a penguin."

She was wearing a loose down jacket, a scarf and a pink woolen hat.

They look similar to penguins from Antarctica.

Fu Sihan looked at her seriously for a moment and curled his lips.

"Not like a penguin, more like a small potato."

Mu Qianqian stomped her feet in anger.

"Uncle, if you say that to me again, I'll be angry!"

She pushed the uncle's arm, but her weak strength was not enough in the man's eyes.

Fu Sihan grabbed her by the back of the neck and the little girl couldn't move.

She could only punch the air with her fists.

It's because she is petite to begin with and she is wearing such thick clothes that it is inconvenient for her to move.

Mu Qianqian was so angry that her face turned red.

Fu Sihan touched her face with the back of his hand, "You feel a little hot, let's go downstairs."

Mu Qianqian snorted coldly.

"Humph."

But her voice was so childish and had no intimidating power.

Instead, Fu Sihan felt itchy and was reluctant to let her go.

"come back earlier."

He was worried about his little girl staying overnight at someone else's house.

Even if he is her own brother.

……

Lu Yunbai's car was parked downstairs in the community.

When Mu Qianqian got into the car, she heard him laugh accidentally.

"Mr. Lu, are you making fun of me?"

Lu Yunbai cleared his throat, "Ahem, no, why would I laugh at you?"

He didn't realize that this statement made the situation worse.

Mu Qianqian was extremely depressed.

She became a small potato, and people laughed at her wherever she went.

The heater in the car was on high, so Mu Qianqian took off her scarf, hat, and coat.

"Mr. Lu, when I meet Mrs. Lu later, is there anything I should pay attention to?"

"You don't have to pay attention to anything, just be yourself."

After hearing this, Mu Qianqian felt relieved.

At the same time, in the Lu family villa.

Mrs. Lu kept looking outside, "Where's Yaoyao? Why hasn't she arrived yet? Yunbai is such a fool. He asked him to pick up his sister, but he still hasn't done it after so many days."

Lu Feng consoled him, "Don't worry, there's snow on the road, they're driving slowly, they'll be there soon."

"The weather is bad today. If I had known, I would have asked Yaoyao to come over tomorrow. Don't let the child catch a cold."

Lu Feng joked, "Come over tomorrow? Then you will have to worry for another day?"

Mrs. Lu had long wanted to see Mu Qianqian in person, but unfortunately, when she was discharged from the hospital, Mu Qianqian had already gone abroad.

So Mrs. Lu lost her appetite during this period and was thinking about her daughter day and night.

Now that they are finally meeting, how can she not be excited?

The butler came in to report.

"Master, Madam, the young master is back."

"Yaoyao is here." Mrs. Lu stood up excitedly.

She couldn't even take care of her own son, and all she could think about was her poor little daughter.

Finally, Lu Yunbai came in with a round potato.

Looking closely, what potato is that?

She is obviously a pretty girl, but she is dressed in a round shape, which makes her look more delicate and cute.

As soon as Mrs. Lu saw her, a large amount of mist filled her eyes.

She covered her chest, "Yaoyao... Mommy's baby..."

Before Mu Qianqian could react, she fell into a warm embrace.

"My dear daughter, you have suffered... Mom has been waiting for you for so many years, and you are finally back."

A woman's embrace is so warm and full of a sense of attachment.

Mu Qianqian couldn't help but raise her arms and hug her back.

Is this a mother's hug?

Although she knew that this family affection did not belong to her, Mu Qianqian still immersed herself in such warmth.

"Let mom see how much my dear baby has suffered outside these years. Is that family treating you well?"

Mrs. Lu held Mu Qianqian's face in her hands, crying and looking at her carefully.

The little girl looked almost exactly like herself when she was young, especially her watery almond-shaped eyes.

Seeing Mu Qianqian’s lifeless eyes, Mrs. Lu almost fainted from crying.

Her Yaoyao is so kind and sensible!

Why must God be so cruel to her!

"Don't be afraid, Yaoyao. Mom will definitely heal your eyes. Even if it costs me everything, I will definitely restore your sight."

Mu Qianqian felt a lump in her throat and she cried in her arms.

She unconsciously called out: "Mom..."

If only she had such a good mother.

The word "Mom" was very soft, but Mrs. Lu still heard it.

She was shocked all over, and surprise was about to overflow from her eyes.

"Yaoyao, what did you call me? What did you call me just now?"

Mu Qianqian smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I just yelled out by accident."

"Don't be sorry, Yaoyao, can you call mommy again? Just once! Let mommy hear your voice again."

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