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Chapter 951 Mu Xin returns to Longjingwan Villa

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    This is Mu Xin¡¯s photo.

    When he was still young, it was difficult to take care of him. He learned it after watching a short video, but he didn¡¯t expect it to be really useful.

    It¡¯s better to take it with you if you¡¯re little.

    Later, something happened.

    She wouldn¡¯t let him sleep with her when she was little. Only occasionally would he be allowed to sleep with her if she asked.

    Now that he can sleep with his daughter, Xiang Xiuhan is willing to do whatever he wants.

    Therefore, even if I am wearing ill-fitting women's pajamas, wearing a photo of Mu Xin on my face, and sleeping on this small bed that is only 1.5 meters tall, I am still very happy.

    Xiang Xiuhan bent his legs and hugged the little one.

    She is still such a little girl, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

    The little one nestled in his arms, "Singing daddy."

    Xiang Xiuhan¡¯s hand gently patted the little one¡¯s back, cleared his throat, and then started singing.

    ¡°Only mother is good in the world, and a mother¡¯s child is like a treasure¡­¡±

    The little one likes to listen to this song. When she is coaxing her to sleep, this song is sung the most.

    After finishing the song, the little one fell asleep.

    When she fell asleep, Xiang Xiuhan put her down, covered her with a quilt, and untied the knot on her head, "Not all mothers are good."

    Hope, hope she will never face Mu Xin.

    In this way, she still has a beautiful yearning for the name mother and the person mother.

    ¡­¡­

    It¡¯s dawn.

    Mother Yang is at the gate, giving orders to her servants.

    "Mother Yang."

    "Grandma Yang."

    The familiar but unfamiliar shout made Yang Ma stunned for a moment.

    She looked up at the people standing outside the iron gate and was stunned.

    Mu Xin is wearing a red skirt, the style is very familiar, and in her hand, she is holding a little boy in the same sweatshirt, who is very pretty.

    And that small appearance made her look like she had seen Xiang Xiuhan when he was a child.

    She was even more stunned.

    "MrsMrs?"

    Mu Xin pointed to the door, "Can I go in?"

    "Okay, okay." Yang Ma immediately asked someone to open the door.

    She looked at Mu Xin and then at the little boy. She had a lot to ask and a lot to say.

    In the end, he just raised his hand and wiped away his tears, "It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

    Nothing else matters anymore.

    "Where is the second master?" Mu Xin asked.

    At this point, he should go to the company.

    "It's upstairs. The lady is here too. I'll take you up." Yang's mother couldn't help but look sideways at the little boy.

    This is what the second master looked like when he was a child.

    What is going on?

    Mu Xin: ¡°No, I¡¯ll go up by myself.¡±

    Yang¡¯s mother: ¡°Okay, it¡¯s in the guest room, which has been converted into a children¡¯s room.¡±

    Mu Xin led Xiao Dou Ya upstairs, and when she saw Yang Ma's eyes still on them, she looked back and smiled, "This is the second master's son, the younger brother, a twin brother and a twin."

    "Hey, hello, young master." Yang's mother even shed tears of joy.

    When people get old, these tears just don¡¯t live up to expectations.

    Mu Xin stood in front of the door of the guest room. The door had been changed and it looked cuter.

    Xiao Douya raised her head and looked at Mu Xin doubtfully, and saw that her hand was placed on the doorknob, but it didn't move.

    Mu Xin¡¯s hands were trembling a little. She was clearly separated by a door, and she was looking at them expectantly.

    Mingming was calm and composed just now and felt that he could do it.

    However, being separated by such a door now made her feel nervous and a little bit reluctant to give up.

    "Little one, will you hate her?"

    ¡°He¡­does he hate her too?

    Just as he was hesitating, the door creaked and opened.

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