This particular villa was completed using a Chinese-retro garden blueprint . Several pavilions and rocks with flowing water served as its backdrop . It was elegant in a classic way . The old man easily transferred the deed for this parcel of land to Mu Yazhe, which earned him the jealousy of the other members of their clan .
Mu Sheng's love for his grandson was evident in this instance . Still, it was undeniable that the villa was originally meant for Mu Yazhe's mother, Jiang Yishan . Since she was gone, it was only natural for him to pour his love on his grandson, instead .
Mu Yazhe carried Yun Shishi straight to the bathroom to clean up once they entered the bedroom .
He, who was born with a silver spoon, had never taken care of anyone before . Hence, his movements were inevitably clumsy, and he unintentionally hurt her from time to time .
The eventful day had thoroughly worn her down, so her eyelids did not even flinch when she felt pain and, instead, simply opened wide, too tired to voice out a complaint .
While he was cleaning her, he realized that she was thinner than he had previously reckoned .
Perhaps, because she had been through the lactation phase, she was plump in the right places, but he could still easily hold her wrists with one hand . Her distinct clavicle was white like jade bone and her pair of arms was pitifully thin like lotus root, as if he could break them with a little application of force .
This was not mentioning her tapered waist . It was just too thin . Women should be slightly voluptuous .
It seemed that he needed to invest in some nourishing tonics for her .
Why is this woman always so slim no matter what she eats?
How did she pass the last six years? When I first met her, she wasn't this thin and had a little more flesh on her .
He, of course, did not know of the hardships she had endured in the past six years .
When she was studying, she was breastfeeding Youyou . To supplement the family income, she had to work several jobs at the same time . On top of doing all these, since she was still living with Yun Yecheng back then, Li Qin made her do the household chores, too .
She managed to finish her studies when Youyou was a little older, but because of her son, she was ostracized .
No man was there in the household to stand up for the mother-son pair, so they suffered much discrimination .
He turned on the showerhead to wash off the shower foam on her body . Thereafter, he covered her with a bathrobe and brought her to the bed .
He was startled by a ringing sound from the couch .
He walked over to have a look; it was her hand phone . When he picked up the phone, he saw a cute profile picture of Youyou flashing on the screen .
A tender voice came through the line when the call was connected .
“Mommy… My lovely mommy, when are you coming home?! The house is dark and cold now; Youyou is scared . Mommy, come home quickly… Youyou baked your favorite sponge fingers!”
The child's saccharine voice was a stark contrast to his egotistic display toward his father . Before his mother, he was forever a pampered little child .
He raised his eyebrow in surprise, recalling how he had been splashed with a pail of cold water by the boy the other time . From what he could remember, the child was not this tender and loving .
'Yun Shishi is my mother; Yun Tianyou's mommy . I'll protect her for the rest of my life . I won't allow her to be harmed or wronged in any way, and I'll definitely not let you hurt her . '
'Who do you think you are? What makes you think you can bully my mother and bring her sadness? If I see you do this again and make her suffer, I won't let you off easily . '
He was so hostile back then, but, today, before his mother, he was innocent and childlike – no different from any six-year-olds .
Can a six-year-old be such a rascal and so good at acting?
Chapter end
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