522 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Eleven, The Fiancé of the Fake Daughter (47) Part 1

However, in the hearts of children, they always have a feeling of admiration for their father.

So when Luo Xuefen asked him: “Dad wants to take you out to play, do you want to go?”, little Mu Rong’s eyes lit up and he nodded without thinking.

Luo Xuefen smiled and touched his round head.

“Then you have to be obedient, you know?”

“Yeah!”

Normally Luo Xuefen lived alone with her son in the villa. Only once a month did little Mu Rong have the opportunity to see his father Mu Yidian in the old house.

At first, he was looking forward to that day.

However, as Mu Yidian ignored and cold-faced him again and again, little Mu Rong also understood how unpopular he was with his father.Gradually, he became resistant to going to the old house, to see his father, and the boy who was always taken by his father and was about his own age.

“You have to go.”

After discovering her son’s thoughts, Luo Xuefen, who usually spoke to him in a soft voice, showed a rare stern expression.

“You are a legitimate son, and you are your father’s only heir.”

“You must let those bastards understand that no one is qualified to be Mu Yidian’s son except you, do you understand?”

Luo Xuefen grabbed his arm hard, her nails digging into the skin, causing sharp pain.

Little Mu Rong wanted to cry out that it hurt, but after seeing the faint tears in Luo Xuefen’s eyes, he chose to swallow the words that came to his lips.

Children may be ignorant, but they are very sensitive to adults’ emotional changes.

What’s more, little Mu Rong has always been smart.

He knows that his family is different from other children.

Although he still hoped to live with his parents, he never mentioned or asked why. He just stayed by Luo Xuefen’s side and was her most obedient and sensible son, soothing the woman’s sometimes peaceful and stable mood, sometimes restless.

At that time, little Mu Rongshang didn’t know how much Mu Yidian hated him.

And the mother who was loving and gentle in her memory was just a lunatic who hid the crazy and despicable side of her heart very well.

On the day Mu Yidian took him to Daegu Mountain, the weather was sunny and cloudless, and the sun showed up early. It was a rare good weather in the rainy season.

Little Mu Rong got up before six o’clock.

After brushing his teeth and washing up, when he went downstairs, he happened to meet Luo Xuefen who was returning from a walk.

Luo Xuefen used to be a doctor. Although she no longer practices medicine after marrying Mu Yidian, she still maintains a regular life schedule. She goes to bed at ten o’clock in the evening, gets up at five thirty the next day, and has breakfast at six o’clock.

Untouchable.

“Mom! Good morning!”

Luo Xuefen smiled and kissed her son’s soft cheek.

The woman was obviously in a good mood. She wore a rare dress and put on makeup. Her black hair, which was usually hanging behind her back, was also pulled up, and a beautiful gold hairpin was pinned to her loose bun.

She personally combed her son’s hair and dressed up, matching a beret with a white shirt, plaid suspenders, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes. In the mirror, a cute and beautiful little British gentleman appeared.

With red lips and white teeth, pink and jade carvings, little Mu Rong is good-looking. His clean facial features have the advantages of Luo Xuefen and Mu Yidian. After being slightly arranged by Luo Xuefen’s skillful hands, he can’t even compare with those child stars dressed up by professional styling teams in magazines.

Mu Yidian made an appointment with them to meet at nine o’clock.

Luo Xuefen held Xiao Mu Rong’s hand and waited at the door.

His palms were sweaty.

Facing his father, who had never shown any affection towards him, the boy was both timid and longing for him.

Therefore, when he saw the familiar tall figure appearing in his field of vision, little Mu Rong hesitated at first, but finally let go of his mother’s hand under Luo Xuefen’s encouraging eyes, threw away his uneasiness, ran towards the man with his short legs, and at the same time shouted out the name he had always wanted to call, but was always stopped by his eyes.

“Dad!”

From nine in the morning to six in the afternoon, Mu Yidian took little Mu Rong around Huaicheng.

We went to the amusement park, rode the merry-go-round, ate burgers and fries, and even went to the Marine Ecological Museum for a walk. Except for a ten-minute phone call in the middle, Mu Yidian never left Little Mu Rong.

Although there is not much communication between father and son, for little Mu Rong, this is already the happiest day since he grew up.

It would be nice if mom was here.

Lying on the back seat of the SUV, the sleepy child rubbed his eyes and looked out the window at the rich orange sunset, which seemed to be filled with orange juice, and thought with some pity.

Then he muttered it unconsciously.

Mu Yidian was silent for a long time, and finally said “Okay”.

The words were spoken clearly and echoed in the car room with no music playing.

Little Mu Rong felt extremely surprised.

He wanted to get up and talk to Mu Yidian, just like he had been doing all day long.It doesn’t matter if dad doesn’t like to talk. He has many, many things to say to him.

A small mouth buzzed like a lark singing happily without stopping.

But his heavy eyelids couldn’t withstand the heavy sleepiness in the end. Before little Mu Rong completely lost consciousness, he still thought about telling his mother when he got home today that his father agreed to take us out to play together in the future.

Just like other kids in kindergarten.

He also wants to have a family.

“That day was one month after my seventh birthday.”

“It’s also Mu Hui’s seventh birthday.”