C29 I like Uncle Gu!

Gu Mingxuan pursed her lips, a trace of joy rippling through her eyes. "Then, Uncle's treating Ran'er to a good meal?"

"Wah!" Great! "Ran Er wants to eat Red Braised Meat!"

The little blob was so happy that its eyes became slits, and it opened its mouth to eat the meat.

"Then I'll be troubling you."

After all, Mu Zhihuan had seen Gu Mingxuan so many times, so she no longer dared to be polite.

Following Gu Mingxuan into a room in a tavern, Mu Zhihuan saw a table full of steaming dishes.

The little ball jumped down from Gu Mingxuan's body. As it looked at the dishes on the table, it sat down on a chair and happily swung its legs.

"Wow! It's all Ran'er's favorite food!"

The little ball of saliva was about to drip down.

"That's great. What would Ran'er like to eat? Uncle Gu will give it to you? "

Gu Mingxuan's eyes flashed with a gentle light. He went forward and sat next to the ball, holding his chopsticks as he waited for the ball to wave its hand.

He swallowed his saliva and pointed to his fingers: "I want to eat this chicken leg! And that roundish! "There's more …"

Seeing the two of them interacting so intimately, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Mu Zhihuan's heart. This little group of people was so attached to Mingxuan.

He wasn't even this sticky to his father, Jiang Zisu.

After eating a piece of meat, the little blob realized that his mother had not arrived yet. He waved his chubby little hand, hinting Mu Zhihuan to hurry over:

"Mother, let's eat together!"

Looking at that sweet smile, Mu Zhihuan's previous sour mood instantly disappeared.

She smiled helplessly. It was fine as long as this little ball was happy.

When Mu Zhihuan walked up to the two of them, she saw that outside of the private room was the street where she and Little Qun had been standing.

Could it be that when Gu Mingxuan saw the little ball, he didn't even have time to eat before he went down to pick him up?

This Gu Mingxuan was too kind, wasn't he?

But then he thought about it, Gu Mingxuan said he came to find his wife and son, and that he probably treated the little ball as his son's pet.

Seeing the little bundle happily accepting Gu Mingxuan's offer, Mu Zhihuan once again felt helpless.

The fragrance of the dishes filled the table, causing Mu Zhihuan's appetite to rise as well. The three of them chatted and laughed, while the atmosphere at the table was so harmonious that it made one feel comfortable.

Gu Mingxuan raised his teacup and took a sip. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Mu Zhihuan and said, "Is Miss Zhihuan's store going to open soon?"

It was not surprising that Gu Mingxuan would know about this. Mu Zhihuan smiled faintly, "Indeed, but I'm selling rouge. Otherwise, I could have asked you to come and help me out."

"If Miss Zhihuan does not mind." Gu Mingxuan appeared calm, while Mu Zhihuan readily accepted it.

"Then it's a deal. When the time comes, I'll invite you. You must come."

The little group didn't know what the two were talking about, but they still came to join in on the fun.

"I like Uncle Gu!" Uncle Gu is so good-looking. I'll have to find such a beautiful wife in the future as well! "

Mu Zhi's tears were already flowing from her laughter. She went up to pinch the ball of round cheeks. "How old are you to know that you're going to find a wife?"

The little blob wrinkled his nose. "Sooner or later, I'll have to find him!"

Yo, you said he got chubby and was panting, right?

"We in the Great Yan Dynasty have countless women with my appearance. If Ran'er is interested, you can come with me to play when I return to the Great Yan Dynasty."

Gu Mingxuan took out a handkerchief and wiped his greasy lips, his cold eyes filled with tenderness.

"Really?"

The little clump's eyes went wide with excitement, but he soon remembered the situation he and his mother were in:

"Or …" "No, mother said we are very poor. I think we don't have the money to go to Great Yan Province."

These words caused Gu Mingxuan to be stunned for a moment. Then, he turned his gaze towards Mu Zhihuan.

Mu Zhihuan rubbed her nose in embarrassment.

Actually … She just wanted to use this excuse to make the little bun eat less sugar, so as not to decay his teeth.

Who would have thought that this devilish brat would remember everything?

With a face full of black lines, she met Gu Mingxuan's puzzled gaze. Mu Zhihuan promptly waved her hand, indicating that she had nothing to do with it.

"This... There is a reason for this, and there is a reason for this. "

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "However, even if we have the money, we won't be able to go to the Great Yan Province. Your father won't allow us to leave the capital."

Hearing Mu Zhihuan's words, the little blob remembered her father's cold face every time she and her mother were caught sneaking out of the manor.

A cold shiver went down his spine. "I still can't do it, Uncle Gu. Can Ran'er beg you for a favor?"

The interaction between the two wasn't like mother and son at all. Instead, it was more like that of two friends whose ages differed greatly.

Seeing such a warm scene, Gu Mingxuan could understand why Jiang Qing Ran's personality was so cute.

That was because everyone around him was very kind, especially Mu Zhihuan, who protected him to the point where not a drop of water could escape from him.

"What is it?"

The little blob stared with wide eyes. Following Mu Zhihuan's serious look, he said in a serious tone:

"Uncle Gu, when I grow up, why don't you marry the most beautiful girl in the Great Yan Dynasty to me as my daughter-in-law!"

This... What is this kid talking about?

Mu Zhihuan was stunned at first, but then she nearly laughed it off.

"Looks like our family really likes your face, Your Highness."

Listening to Mu Zhihuan teasing him, Gu Mingxuan calmly raised his eyebrows. "Everyone loves a beauty. However, Ruan'er, this lady isn't someone that can be gifted as long as I say so. Someone has to be willing to follow you."

"Are you willing?"

The little blob mumbled to himself, clearly this topic was beyond his comprehension.

Gu Mingxuan was also patient. "If Miss likes you, then she'll naturally be with you. If you force her to marry you, then both of you are very pitiful and won't be happy. Are you happy with your mother?"

Mu Zhihuan could sense that Gu Mingxuan had said these words so that Little Muddle would understand them. That was why he had said them so straightforwardly.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Perhaps it was because Gu Mingxuan was so good at thinking for Jiang Qing Ran that she would stick to him like that.

Children are simple, so they are also very good at distinguishing good from evil according to their own laws.

"Happiness! "I know. Only those that I like and those that like me, can I marry her right?"

The little bun digested it for a moment, then understood. Gu Mingxuan rubbed his head and said, "Hmm, Ran is really smart."

After eating lunch, the little bun was so full that his stomach bulged.

"You, eating so much, are you sad?"

Mu Zhihuan noticed the swelling stomach of the little ball, and asked someone to prepare a few red mountains for him to eat.

Seeing the red light in the mountain, the little clump ran like a wisp of smoke behind Gu Mingxuan. "Don't!" "Awful!"

"How about we go out for a walk? We're supposed to be accompanying Ran'er to play."

Gu Mingxuan's suggestion obviously received the little group's full support. He nodded his head like he was pounding garlic:

"Exactly! Mother, do I want to go to the market to play? "