My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator

My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Ch. 241


Thinking of this, Mu Yunhao could not help but feel sympathy for their wise and martial young master.


Lu Zijia looked at Mu Yunhao with a strange look for a while, always feeling that she was not telling the truth.


But he didn't intend to keep asking, after all, everyone had their own privacy, did he?


After getting down from the car, Lu Zijia deliberately passed by her husband, raised her hand and quickly touched the majestic face. Tsk tsk, that hand feels as comfortable as it used to be.


Mu Tianyan, who was taken advantage of by his wife, slightly tickled the corner of his mouth, and sat quietly.


Although Mu Tianyan could not see people, his sharpness was not much worse than Lu Zijia, so he could feel it when Lu Zijia approached.


However, he who believes in his wife with all his heart, he is not at all vigilant, but relaxed, even very cooperative to give guidance to his wife.


In his opinion, whether he used his wife or his wife took advantage of him, he definitely benefited. Since this was the case, why didn't he do it?


Not knowing what Lu Zijia was thinking in Mu Tianyan's heart. After making use of his own people openly, he was in a good mood and slipped into the villa complex and quickly searched for Zhong villa.


Villa Zhong.


In the living room.


"Mom, I want to go home."


Du Jingyuan sat on the sofa next to his mother, lowered his head and spoke weakly.


Ever since Du Jingyuan was brought to Zhong house, he had spoken this sentence many times, but Zhong Qingran refused.


This time, there were naturally no exceptions.


"Little Yuan, you stayed here with mom these few days. You have to obey, you know?"


Zhong Qingran's voice sounded like love, but she pushed out her son's hand, betraying his true indifference in her heart.


Don't even let your own son get close. How can such a mother truly love her child?


Pushed away, Du Jingyuan clasped his hands tightly together, and his small body was even more tense, like a deep root, with the possibility of breaking at any moment.


"Mom, I really want to go home."


Du Jingyuan's voice cried a little, even with a clear grievance.


Every time he came to his grandfather's house, he would feel very unhappy, because every time his grandfather and grandmother told his mother bad things about his father and the others, he said, she doesn't like coming to her grandparents' house.


This time he slipped out of school. His mother said that he misses him a lot and wants to invite him to play. Besides, she misses her mother a lot, so she inevitably sneaks out of school.


It's just that he didn't expect that the place his mother told him to play was his grandparents' house.


Furthermore, after her mother took her to her grandparents' house, she did not play with him, she just took him home and talked to her grandparents, and did not care about him at all.


Thinking of this, Du Jingyuan felt even sadder. The original miss for his mother did not know when, completely disappeared.


"Oh, where are you going? Your parents are divorced, and your mother lives here. This is your mother's house and yours."


As soon as Mother Zhong spoke, the ten-year-old Du Jingyuan suddenly did not dare to speak anymore. The hand that was originally clenched clenched tightly, as it was a little white due to too much power.


"Yes, Xiaoyuan, even though you are only ten years old, you must make sense. If your parents don't remarry, you'll only have a mother and no father in the future. You miss your father so much, so you don't want to lose your father, do you? If you don't want to have a father, then you have to make your father agree to remarry your mother, you know? "


He was fat, with a gentle face on his head with the Mediterranean Sea on his head, but his words were full of guidance.


Clearly, they knew that after Zhong Qingran failed to reapply him, they turned their efforts to Du Jingyuan.


Du Jingyuan still lowered his head and stopped making noises.


Seeing him like this, Zhong Qingran's eyes emitted boredom, but on the surface she had to make a motherly appearance.


"Xiao Yuan, grandfather and grandmother are talking to you, how can you be disrespectful? You're so rude like this."


This time, Du Jingyuan said something, but he repeated his original sentence, "Mom, I want to go home."


Zhong Qingran's face sank, and when she raised her hand, she wanted to slap her son, but she didn't know what she was thinking, so she ended up putting her hands down.


"I said, you and your mother will stay here for a few days. How many times do you want me to say it before you understand?"


Zhong Qingran, who was losing her temper, suddenly had a hint of cold tone in her voice, making the small head of Du Jingyuan, who was already low, slightly lower in an instant.


"Just like this child, can this make Du Jinqian change her mind and let her remarry with her sister?"


Zhong Chengwei, who was paralyzed on the sofa like an uncle, glanced at his sister's son with disdain, with clear suspicion in his words.


“Yes, sisters, the Du family brothers are not easily provoked, especially at this time, if we really bother them, our Zhong family will not be able to eat.” Zhong Chengwei's wife Guo Meiyun also followed. .


Zhong Chengwei's singing and reconciliation made Zhong Qingran's face sink, "I just picked up my son and stayed home for a few days. Why did I provoke them to the Du family?"


Actually, Zhong Qingran brought her son back from school, but that was only out of impulse.


But many things had been done, and she could only bite the bullet and continue, otherwise, it would be very impossible for her to remarry with Du Jinqian.


"What are you two saying so desperately!"


Mother Zhong, who had always been biased towards her son, suddenly helped her daughter speak out like never before at this moment.


"Qing Ran was Xiaoyuan's mother. How could there be a child who does not want to live with their parents? Although Xiaoyuan was young, he knew what he wanted, right, Xiaoyuan? You want your parents to grow up with you, right? "


Zhong's mother's statement was surprisingly suspected of brainwashing.


Sure enough, what Mother Zhong said next was more direct and clear. If he said that he had no thoughts, no one would believe him.


"Xiaoyuan, remember grandmother's words, if you want your parents to grow up with you, after you meet your parents, they should remarry. If your father is not willing, then cry, cry out loud, cry until your father is willing to marry your mother again, understand? "


Mother Zhong said, she got up and walked to Du Jingyuan's side, sat down beside him, and raised her hand to touch her little head.


However, Du Jingyuan avoided him in a panic.


The hand that fell, so Mother Zhong frowned ominously, her original love gaze instantly turning sharp.