Back to the manor castle, Chu Feiyuan and Mu Yu are still discussing the matter.
The atmosphere is serious
Song Anqiao was worried about disturbing them, holding their daughter’s hand in a fountain pool in front of the castle and waiting for them to end quietly.
"Mom, look at the goldfish." The little rice cake finger fountain pool was pleasantly surprised.
Song Anqiao crouched down and caressed the little rice cake head. "Is it fun here in Song Song?"
"Not funny"
Xiao Niangao listened and pouted, "Xiao Niangao doesn’t like it here."
“……”
Song Anqiao was dazed for a moment. Even her daughter didn’t like it here?
At lunch.
Muyu pays great attention to the fact that Chu and Fei are far away from each other, and a meal contributes almost all delicious food.
Song anqiao is eating, and his chest has been blocked.
"I want to marry Mr. Chu for a very special reason." Muyu gently took a sip of red wine. "The affection between you and your wife made me very moved. Seeing you reminded me of your wife."
“……”
Song anqiao sat there and breathed inexplicably.
Mu Yu seems to be lost in his own memories. "My wife and I met in the sea near our city. I remember that the weather was as blue as it is today …"
He said to himself, "I’m sorry I’m a little rude."
It happened that the housekeeper came in in a hurry. "Sir, it’s not good. Young master keeps crying. Please go and have a look."
Wood feather one leng busy got up and apologized to ChuFei far "excuse me, Mr Chu"
ChuFei far hanging eyes "Mr Wood please busy"
Muyu nodded and hurried away from the restaurant with the housekeeper.
Song anqiao sat there looking at Muyu’s back, looking numb, with a deep sadness between his eyes.
Chu Fei glanced at her from a distance and laid her hands on her forehead. "What’s wrong? Not comfortable? "
Her temperature is normal, so she doesn’t seem to have a fever.
Song anqiao shook his head and blinked. "Fei Yuan, do you know anything about his wife?"
"Yeah, I know," said Chu Feiyuan faintly. "What’s the matter?"
Song Anqiao stayed for a while. "I heard their housekeeper say that his wife had …"
Speaking of this, Song Anqiao stopped to clear his eyes and swept his eyes without moving. He was ready to wait on the servants in the restaurant and didn’t say anything more.
Chufei’s eyes are heavy and she knows what she didn’t finish. The word "dystocia" is light and slightly spits.
“……”
Song anqiao listened, opened his eyes and looked strangely at Chu Fei. He even knew this.
Died in childbirth?
But …
What, does she feel a kind of fear?
Song anqiao blinked hard. Is it because she came here?
About half an hour later, Mu Yu came back and apologized again and again. "I’m really sorry that the child suddenly cried too suddenly."
"Mr. Mu is a good father."
ChuFei far sitting in the sitting posture lazy gracefully end up in front of red wine motioned MuYu.
Muyu knowing hurriedly took the glass and drank two.
Song anqiao stared at Muyu for a while and was uneasy. After dinner, she felt uncomfortable and kept Chufei away from the manor.
