Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Mu Yanzheng rushed down from the second floor almost like flying, and Mu Mu, who was talking to the fourth old lady on the first floor, was also shocked when she saw him running towards the backyard with a livid face.

Then, he stood up from the couch.

At this moment in the backyard corridor, with the help of Yang Hongning, Meng Chu had already stood up and kept a distance from those children.

Looking up and seeing the man walking quickly in the corridor, Meng Chuhou fell to the ground slowly, fearing his heart would hang.

She let go of Yang Hongning's hand, and greeted Mu Yanzheng who was running towards him.

He hugged her in his arms, but in the next second, his face darkened, and he sternly yelled at the children: "Get out of here!"

Mu Yanzheng's usual cold temper has long been spread in the Mu family.Now, these children feel very frightened when they experience it firsthand.

Even Yang Hongning trembled violently from his roar.

Meng Chu calmed down and broke away from his arms.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Mu Yanzheng's downcast expression softened a little.

At this time, the people in the front hall also came towards this side one after another.

Meng Chu didn't want to cause trouble because of himself, so he whispered to Mu Yanzheng: "Go to Nuan Pavilion first."

Then, she looked at Yang Hongning who was still standing aside: "Aunt Hongning..."

When the words came out, Yang Hongning knew what they meant, and immediately smiled and said, "I'll lead you there."

When the women from the front hall arrived, Meng Chu and the others had already left the corridor.

"Didn't you just go upstairs? How did you know I came to the backyard?"

In the east room of Nuan Pavilion, Meng Chu asked Mu Yanzheng as soon as he entered.

Afraid of Meng Chu's coldness, he first took the hand stove on the couch table and stuffed it into her hand, and then said slowly: "I was going to answer the phone, but I accidentally saw the backyard from the window on the second floor. A group of bear children bullying."

While talking, he hugged her and sat on the warm couch.

Meng Chu felt warm in his heart, and just about to speak, Yang Hongning came in from outside with freshly brewed stomach-warming tea.

Put it on the low table of the hard couch next to it, and poured a cup for each of them.

Yang Hongning didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. After pouring the tea, she was about to leave.

Meng Chu touched his lower abdomen and asked softly, "What kind of tea is this, can I drink it?"

She didn't know if Yang Hongning knew about her pregnancy, but when she asked, Mu Yanzheng said, "You can drink this black tea that nourishes the stomach and dispels the cold."

While talking, he also picked up the tea and took a sip.

Yang Hongning smiled, looked at Meng Chu again and nodded.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the Nuan Pavilion, followed by an old man's gentle voice: "Where is Jin Zhou, why didn't you see it?"

"I got up late in the morning, so I guess it will be here now."

Hearing Yang Hongning's response, Meng Chu on the hard couch put down his teacup and hurriedly got off the ground.

Looking up, I saw Mother Mu helping the fourth old lady, who was over fifty years old and had slightly gray hair, to come in.

At this time, Mu Yanzheng also stood beside Meng Chu in a proper manner, and nodded slightly to the people who came in: "Fourth Grandma, Mom."

Meng Chu also responded: "Fourth grandma, mother-in-law."

The old ladies ignored Mu Yanzheng, all looked at Meng Chu with a smile, and motioned her to sit down.

After everyone sat down, Yang Hongning brought pastries again.

The inside of the pavilion is as warm as spring, and the outside of the pavilion is bitingly cold.

Through the carved hollow glass windows, you can clearly see the red plums dancing in the wind in the courtyard.

"This winter is very cold. In previous years, there were at most two or three snowfalls in one winter. Looking at this year, there are several snowfalls in winter. With this level, snow will be indispensable next year."

The four old ladies seem to be able to pinch and count, and Mother Mu couldn't help but agree: "Rongcheng has never been so cold like this year."

Meng Chu didn't think so, but she didn't say it out loud. She took a sip of the tea silently, and the warmth flooded her body instantly.

This year, it has been snowing one after another, but if it is cold, it is really not as good as the three years when she first married Mu Yanzheng.

Maybe it's because he has no feelings for him, so apart from taking care of the servants at home, Meng Chu feels that every winter it's very cold everywhere, without a trace of warmth.Even when she was sleeping at night, she still felt that the distance between the two of them was very far away even though he was lying beside her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at the man sitting cross-legged opposite.

At this moment, apart from listening to the fourth old lady, his entire gaze was on Meng Chu, as if he was afraid of accidentally losing him.

"When Yunni comes tomorrow, I'm going to let their family go to Lao San's for dinner. You know, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive the spring."

"Why, my aunt is in good health."

Mother Mu comforted her, and she did not forget to pour tea for the fourth old lady herself.

Yang Hongning was also on the side, handing her pastries.

It was only then that Meng Chu discovered that the fourth old lady's teeth were fake, and they were made of white porcelain.

But when she was talking about Yunni, Mu Yanzheng took another look at Meng Chu.

And her mind was on the fourth old lady, she didn't care at all.

But what she didn't know was that this Yunni was Tan Ye's mother, Mu Yanzheng's aunt, the wife of the deputy mayor who married into Jiangcheng.

Lunch was in the front hall. When Meng Chu and the others passed by, the servants were serving the dishes.

With their appearance, the women of the Mu family who were still chatting after waiting for a long time all left their seats and entered the big restaurant.

During the banquet, everyone was very orderly, and they hardly made any noise during the meal.

Meng Chu was still in the hotel as yesterday, with Mu Yanzheng on the left and Mu Cen on the right, but Mu Yunting was sitting opposite.

I don't know if it was arranged or Mu Yunting sat like this on purpose.

Yesterday, she made eye contact with Mu Yanli several times, and she always felt something weird.

Today, just as he was at the table, his eyes collided with Mu Yunting's again.

Meng Chu secretly complained, why did she get into a fight with this father and son.

"Ah Chu, Mama Wu stewed this for you herself."

Just as Meng Chu was shoveling rice into his mouth, Mu's mother's voice came from behind.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw a woman dressed as a servant, bringing a small milky white casserole on the dining table in front of her, which immediately attracted many envious eyes.

"Grandma, we want to drink that soup too."

At the corner of the dining table, a long-haired girl who looked only about ten years old suddenly stood up and pointed to the soup pot in front of Meng Chu.

In the next second, there was a 'snap' from the seat next to the head above.

Then the fourth old lady shouted angrily: "Eat your food well, don't be jealous of everything!"

The behavior is aimed at one person, but the words seem to be aimed at all the malicious people present.

Meng Chu didn't dare to look up, but could still feel a lot of hot eyes looking at her.

For a while, the atmosphere in the restaurant dropped to freezing point, and no one dared to speak out.

"Have a meal."

The fourth old man yelled again, and then came the clinking sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl.

At this time, Mother Mu also defended what happened just now: "Ah Chu is pregnant, this soup is specially for pregnant women, so if you want to drink soup, you have to wait a little longer."

As soon as the words were finished, the servant came in again, holding a bigger casserole in his hand.

What Mother Mu said just now, I thought it would arouse the surprise of the people present, who knows, everyone seemed to know it already, and they were extremely calm.

But at this time, someone interrupted: "Ah, how old is it? I heard that you can't talk nonsense when you're just pregnant, and you won't be able to keep it."