The laughter of Ming Wuyou and Feng Mian came from the room, and Murong Yu could feel joy through the window.
With a smile on his lips, he lifted his robe and went into the house, "What are you talking about?"
"Dad."
Feng Mian sat in Ming Wuyou's arms in a manner, looking at him with a little cautious look.
"What are your eyes?" Murong Yu was so amused and squatted in front of the mother and son, "If you say a few words, you are afraid of getting to your father? Come!"
He picked up Feng Mian, pinched his little face and said, "It's just to teach you some rules, what are you afraid of?"
Feng Mian stared at Murong Yu for a while. Seeing that he had lost his cold face like that just now, he said in a slight voice: "It's so fierce when Daddy doesn't laugh."
Murong Yu laughed.
If his face is deliberately stern, it will be a bit...
After all, he has been in a high position for many years and his domineering aura has long been condensed. In the court, a look can scare those ministers with ulterior motives to the point of being disgusted.
Murong Yu touched his face.
Well, let's just restrain yourself a little in the future, don't scare your son.
Ming Wuyou got up and went to wash, and by the way, he went to see Wanwan, leaving Murong Yu to talk to the child.
When he came back, Feng Mian also leaned in Murong Yu's arms and became drowsy.
Ming Wuyou quickly let his pace lightly and pointed out.
Murong Yu nodded, picked up Feng Mian and sent it to his own room.
Ming Wuyou kicked his shoes onto the bed and pulled the quilt.
It's time to rest for a busy day.
He could hear the footsteps behind him vaguely, and Ming Wuyou didn't even look back: "The water in the next pool is ready, you - hey!"
Ming Wuyou's body suddenly became empty, scaring her to take a breath.
She hurriedly hugged the man's shoulder and glared at him angrily: "You want to scare me to death, are you?"
Murong Yu smiled and kissed her, and walked out with her in his arms.
"What are you doing?" She pushed his shoulder, "I've washed up, you can go by yourself."
"I want someone to accompany you."
Murong Yu's face did not change his expression: "Someone needs to hand over a towel and someone wiped his back. Also, you know, I'm afraid of water, this pool is a bit deep."
Ming Wuyou: "..."
She murmured in a low voice, “There are so many things.”
But I didn't say anything else.
The next door is specially built by Ming Wuyou after the children were born, which is convenient for children to play in the water and can also be used as a bathtub.
Ming Wuyou would bathe in it, and it was not the first time that Murong Yu would wash it.
The pool was not deep, Murong Yu went in with a wide shirt, and the water level had just reached his waist and abdomen.
"Don't worry, here." Ming Wuyou patted the pool wall, and carefully placed the bath towel, homemade soap and essential oil and other items on the table beside the pool.
Crash.
Murong Yu slid over the water and pulled Ming Wuyou out of the water.
All the things on the table fell into the water.
Ming Wuyou floated up and stared at Murong Yu: "You——"
If you work hard and serve him in the bath, how can he make trouble?
"Wuyou'er, teach me how to swim, I want to learn." Murong Yu said softly close to Ming Wuyou's ear, his hand was not idle either, and he pulled Ming Wuyou's belt: "The clothes are too heavy."
I'm afraid you won't be able to swim."
Ming Wuyou rolled his eyes!
What can I swim in this pool?
How could she not know what kind of thief this person has?
Pick.
The wet middle robes were thrown by the pond. Murong Yu hugged Ming Wuyou and asked with a chuckle, "Why don't you teach? Forget it, I don't want to learn anymore."
After some warmth, Murong Yu sat against the pool wall, and Ming Wuyou leaned against him, his face flushed and his eyes closed.
Murong Yu looked at Ming Wuyou lazily, looking at her cute face as blushed as an apple, and couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her again.
"Stop making trouble." Ming Wuyou avoided his closeness, buried his face in his arms, and even took a bite on him with a bad intention, "It's all the father of two children and still making trouble like this, are you shy?
?”
Murong Yu chuckled: "There are only two of us here, so what's so shameful about? I have been fighting in the south and north for many years and finally lived a free life. Naturally, I have to do whatever I want."
"I will hug you whenever I want, and hug you wherever I want."
“…”
Ming Wuyou's face turned red, "Next time, I will never let you succeed next time... No, there is no next time!"
It's really...shamed to do that kind of thing in this place.
Murong Yu snorted and silenced for a while before saying, "Do you have any place you want to go?"
"Um?"
Ming Wuyou snorted first, and then he realized it and came back, "Do you want to leave Beijing?"
"Um."
Murong Yu nodded, "I have been staying in this place for a long time and it's a bit boring. I'll go out for a walk."
And he has been entangled in this place for most of his life, and even if he wants to go out for a walk, he doesn't know where to go.
So he asked Wuyou.
Ming Wuyou has traveled around the world and is familiar with all over the world. I want to come... do you know where to go?
Ming Wuyou was silent for a while: "But Yuan Hao doesn't want you to leave?"
"He doesn't want to grow up yet." Murong Yu said lazily: "There are always many unsatisfactory things in this world, but we have to face the things we need to solve. He can already stand alone, and he has known that I
There will be a day to leave."
"I've been sleeping here for too long. In the days ahead, I don't want to sleep with myself."
"I know you may not like this place either. We are traveling around the world. What do you think?"
"Of course it's good." Ming Wuyou had been thinking about this for a long time, but he was thinking about Yuan Hao in his heart, and the child was still young, so he was a little hesitant.
At this time, Murong Yu said it bluntly, and she decided to communicate her thoughts with him.
"Where are you going, you have no plans?"
"Yeah." Murong Yu nodded, "I will be wherever you are... I know you should have planned to pass, I will do whatever you want."
Ming Wuyou looked at him: "I plan...my plan is to continue driving the route, build ships and go to sea, continue to open Baixiantang, practice medicine and save people. Don't you plan to follow me?"
"Why don't I make money and watch the fun, do you want to have a soft meal?"
"Yes." Murong Yu was not ashamed and laughed, "I am willing to eat my wife's soft rice, and I am extremely happy. If anyone else dares to think about it, he will be broken into pieces!"
He looked lazy, but the two of them were in this posture again.
Ming Wuyou felt that he was very inappropriate, so he gave him an angry look, coughed and said, "Soft-fried man."
Murong Yu laughed loudly, and with a thud, he draped his robe on his body, pulled Ming Wuyou's arm and took the person out, wrapped it in a blanket and carried it back to the room.
Then the two of them "discussed in-depth" about eating soft food this night.
The next day, Ming Wuyou stayed in bed again.
When she got up, Ming Wuyou held Xiao Wanwan high in the yard with a refreshing look, and Fengmian ran around their father and daughter.
The laughter and joy made Ming Wuyou feel warm.
She thought, if this person was a soft man, then all other men in the world would become trash.
The matter about leaving Beijing was decided in the tacit understanding between the two.
But how to go and where to go is still to be discussed.
Murong Yu had no idea about the destination, so he really decided to follow Ming Wuyou.
Ming Wuyou plans to return to Jiangzhou.
It is the ancestral land of the Ming family, where she lived since childhood.
Moreover, the water veins there are rich, which is actually more suitable for shipping development.
Although her boat trip has developed in the past few years in Beijing, the progress of her development has been extremely slow. In the past two years, she asked Shen Qingci to shift his focus to Jiangzhou.
As for how to go...
This is a bit difficult thing.
Yuan Hao couldn't bear to leave Murong Yu, nor did he want to leave Ming Wuyou and his two children.
The King of War was quite calm, and he vaguely realized the thoughts of Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu and did not express anything.
He is also old and has already handed over military power before, so he is planning to hang up his boots and leave.
I didn't know where to go, but now Ming Wuyou is ready to move like this, and he suddenly has a destination.
Jiangzhou is beautiful in scenery and pleasant in climate, and it is indeed a good place for retirement.
Murong Yu wrote several memorials for office work, but Yuan Hao mercilessly returned one. One was approved with a red pen, and three were not accurate in writing.
Ming Wuyou looked at the three inaccurate handwriting and could almost imagine Yuan Hao's anger and powerlessness when he saw this memorial.
"This child must be so angry." Ming Wuyou sighed and poked Murong Yu's shoulder, "What should I do?"
"He's going to get married."
Ming Wuyou was stunned: "When?" This chapter has been completed!