"Ms. Nian, please sit down, don't stand." Mr. Mu greeted.
"Okay, thank you." Nian Mu nodded and sat on a single sofa. Facing him, she was still a little nervous.
Taotao got off her arms and sat next to her.
"Sister, eat some fruit." He greeted her like a little adult.
"Thank you, I don't want to eat, you can just eat." Nian Mu said, and took another look. There were only Mr. Mu, the housekeeper, and Taotao in the living room, and no one else was there.
Seeing that she was unwilling to eat fruit, Taotao was worried that her grandfather's seriousness had frightened her.
The child was calculating in his mind and looked at the old man, "Grandpa, can I take Sister Nianmu upstairs? My brother and sister are waiting for my sister to continue telling the story."
Listening to the child's words, the old man knew that he was worried that he would scare Nian Mu. He saw through everything, but he didn't say anything, "Go ahead. I also made an appointment to play chess. Don't go too crazy, you know?"
"I know, Grandpa." Taotao smiled, took Nianmu's hand and stood up, "Sister, let's go, let's go."
Nian Mu stood up, nodded towards Mr. Mu, then took the child's hand and went upstairs with him.
Although she felt it was inappropriate, she felt pressured to face Mr. Mu, so she would rather go upstairs with Taotao.
Mr. Mu looked at the two figures going upstairs and asked the housekeeper, "Do you think she looks familiar?"
The housekeeper thought for a while and replied: "I think Ms. Nian's temperament is somewhat similar to that of my wife before she lost her memory. They are both gentle and elegant, with a certain tone of voice and even a certain pronunciation, but other than that, I don't feel that
familiar……"
"Yeah." Mr. Mu had the same idea as him.
"Is the young master upstairs?" the old man asked again.
The butler replied: "The young master went out this morning and hasn't come back yet. Master, do you want to call the young master?"
"No, let the cook buy more vegetables today. When the guests come, prepare more delicious food. Don't lose the Mu family's face. Also, in half an hour, bring some snacks and fruits, and then take a look at her.
What are you doing with the children?" Mr. Mu walked to the bedroom with his cane.
"Yes." The butler responded.
Nian Mu followed Taotao up the stairs. As he walked, he marveled that this place had not changed at all in the past three years.
But it could be seen that it had been renovated. She guessed that Mr. Mu ordered people to renovate it, and then the furniture selection was kept as it was.
Nianmu walked up to the second floor and took a look at the living room and corridor.
Taotao saw that she had stopped moving and shook her hand, "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
"No, I just think the decoration here is very beautiful." Nian Mu came back to her senses and looked at the familiar furnishings, remembering the days when she lived with Mu Shaoling.
They lived here before, but later moved out. I wonder if the villa is the same and has not changed?
"Really? Just like that, I still like the place where I lived before." Taotao took her hand and walked into the soft bedroom.
"The previous place?" Nian Mu asked deliberately, knowing what place he was talking about.
After she, Mu Shaoling and their children moved out of the old house, they have been living in that villa.
"Yes, that's where my father and mother lived. Later, my mother became unwell, so my father moved back to make it easier for others to take care of us. My father said that this is my great-grandfather's house, not ours.
." Taotao said.
Nianmu nodded and walked into Ruanruan's room with him.
"Sister, you're here." When Ruanruan saw them walking in, she put down the storybook in her hand, stood up, and said hello with a smile, like a little lady.
Nianmu smiled and nodded.
Taotao took her to the sofa, pointed to the storybook on it, and said, "Sister, my father bought these for us."
"So many." Nianmu looked at the stack of storybooks, thinking about when the children would finish them.
"Because my brother kept making noises to my dad yesterday to tell him to finish the story my sister told me the night before, but my dad didn't tell me, so I bought these story books." Ruanruan explained, putting the one in his hand up.
"There are ten books in total."
Mu Shaoling was speechless, but he didn't expect that the reason why Mu Shaoling bought so many storybooks was this...
"Sister, I have read two of these storybooks, but the stories in them are not as exciting as the ones you told. Why don't you continue telling them." Taotao held her hand and begged.
"I want to hear it too." Ruanruan raised her hand to express that she also wanted to hear the story.
Nian Mu smiled and nodded, but Zhan Zhan was not there, so he asked, "Where is Zhan Zhan?"
"Brother doesn't like reading story books, so we don't need to pay attention to him." Taotao said, directly excluding Zhan Zhan.
After listening to her brother's words, Ruanruan stood up with a smile, "My brother just doesn't like reading these story books, but he likes the story my sister told me. I'll call him."
Nian Mu nodded, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and picked up storybooks to read.
There are stories that little boys like to read, and there are stories that little girls like to read.
Seeing how casual she was, Taotao also sat on the carpet and spread her feet, looking very happy.
After a while, Zhan Zhan walked in with Ruan Ruan.
Seeing Nian Mu sitting on the carpet without paying much attention to the image, Zhan Zhan was still cool and expressionless when he said hello, "Sister, good morning."
"Good morning Zhan Zhan." Nian Mu looked at his eldest son's appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The older he grows, the more he looks like Mu Shaoling...
Mu Shaoling is cool to everyone, and Zhan Zhan at this moment is a smaller version of Mu Shaoling.
Mu Shaoling is very good, but Nian Mu doesn't think it's bad for a child to look like him, but she thinks children should be carefree, innocent and cute.
Zhan Zhan is still in the growing stage, there is no need to become so mature...
Nianmu remembered the first time she met her child. She thought that Zhan Zhan was the same as before.
"Sit down, where did we talk last time?" Nian Mu remembered, but she deliberately asked the children in order to have more interaction with them.
Taotao raised her hand and recounted the plot mentioned last time.
Nian Mu nodded and praised him, "That's great, let me continue."
Taotao clapped her hands and nodded, looking at her expectantly.
Nian Mu continued to tell the story. This story was what she thought of when she was on the horror island.
At that time, she specially thought of a story to amuse little Niannian. When telling this story, she thought of little Niannian's brothers and sisters, so the story was suitable for both boys and girls to listen to.
