If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

After leaving the restaurant, Wan Chuncao took Xu Muyu straight to the private restaurant she had booked in advance.

That private restaurant is near the hotel and the customers there also have some money, so its privacy is no less than that of the hotel.

After entering the private room and ordering the dishes, Wan Chuncao asked someone to bring up two empty plates first.

After putting the leftovers from the restaurant on the plates, they slowly did what they needed to do.

The meal at the restaurant was not tasty, but it ended earlier than Wan Chuncao expected.

It was an hour earlier than the time she had booked at the private restaurant.

When Wan Chuncao booked a restaurant, Xu Muyu was sitting next to her and did not object.

As soon as the food came, they started eating without saying anything.

The private room in the private restaurant is not as big as the one in the hotel, and there are not as many people as before.

There is no Yu Xiu, no Xu Muyu's biological father, no Liu Ma and others here, there are only the two of them.

For several days, they hadn't had a proper meal without outsiders.

It’s okay even if the noises made while eating are a little loud or there are no rules when picking up food.

You can pick food for each other however you want and you have no right to interfere with how they feed you.

A very pleasant meal.

They never like to talk while eating, so the only sound at the table is the sound of them eating.

During the meal, all the dishes were eaten up, and even the leftovers were not wasted.

Wan Chuncao clamped Xu Muyu's chin and fed the last piece of soft and sticky braised pork into his mouth, then leaned back in the chair comfortably: "Ah~ I'm finally full."

Xu Muyu was also full, very full. He swallowed the braised pork in his mouth and leaned back.

"Have enough."

Wan Chuncao turned around and smiled at him: "Is it delicious?"

They sat next to each other, and Xu Muyu turned around and smiled at her: "It's delicious. I ate very full."

"Just eat enough. Look at this little face, it makes me feel sad."

Wan Chuncao turned around and wiped his mouth: "You will be liked only when you are full and fat."

Thinking about what happened just now, Xu Muyu apologized to her: "I shouldn't have let you see that scene."

Wan Chuncao burst out laughing: "Hubby, I didn't expect you to have such a ruthless mouth."

Cruel?

Did he scare her?

Xu Muyu asked her carefully: "Is it cruel?"

“It’s pretty cruel.”

Wan Chuncao nodded to him seriously: "It's just that my mouth is not enough."

"Your story is really melodramatic. It's not an exaggeration to say that your story is a classic eight o'clock drama. The cast and lines are all very appropriate."

She laughed and said, "You have a biased father, a fanning stepmother, and a watching stepbrother. How can you win over three mouths?"

If one of the three people was missing, Xu Muyu, Xu Zhi and his son would not be able to quarrel.

Yu Xiu seemed to be stopping people, but in fact she was adding fuel to the fire.

Couldn't Xu Zhi see it? It was just that his heart was too biased and it was easily biased.

The remaining onlooker can offer appropriate words of comfort when the scene is chaotic.

With these three people and three mouths, how could Xu Muyu win the argument?

Xu Muyu looked at her. Didn’t she think that what he said was bad?

"You are angry, so what's wrong with scolding them? Shouldn't you scold them?"

Wan Chuncao wiped her hands clean and touched his face: "It's true, husband, you really are not good at quarreling."

Yu Xiu had been fanning the flames for so long, but he just scolded Xu Zhi and was not smart at all.

He was just cursing what he wanted to say, and it was nothing to him if those people talked back, but she still spoke up for him.

Xu Muyu liked her touching him, so he rubbed her palm and said, "Actually, you didn't have to tell them that just now."

Wan Chuncao asked him, "Are you talking about selling misery?"

Xu Muyu stared at her and said, "That's not necessary."

"It's your business if you don't want to play the victim, but it's my business if I play the victim for you."

Wan Chuncao took her hands off his face and crossed them across her chest: "I know you have a stubborn temper. You don't want to complain to your father, and you can't bow down to him. I also know that you even want to sever ties with him."

Anyone with eyes can see how Xu Muyu treats Xu Zhi.

He hated Xu Zhi so much, hated Xu Zhi's betrayal of his family, and hated Xu Zhi's ruthlessness.

His hatred for Xu Zhi would never be just hatred. It is impossible that he had never thought about severing the father-son relationship.

But if the father-son relationship is severed, then what?

Their blood ties cannot be erased.

The fact that they are father and son cannot be changed.

She slowed down her tone again: "But husband, time is a terrible thing. When time passes, everything is gone."

"Your pain, your hurt, your years of neglect, they will all pass with the passage of time."

At the dinner table, the most common thing everyone said was "It's all in the past."

Everything is in the past, which means that no matter what, it will pass with the passage of time.

So, as time goes by, the last bit of guilt Xu Zhi has left towards Xu Muyu will disappear.

Will it be the other way around one day in the future, and people will say that it was because of Xu Muyu's aloofness, his ignorance and bad temper that the relationship between father and son deteriorated, and that this is why Xu Muyu ended up being alone and miserable with no one around him?

At that time, people who have done nothing wrong become the target of public criticism.

Xu Muyu looked at her quietly.

No matter how Wan Chuncao thought about it, she would not feel comfortable, let alone herself.

She said, "He is the father and you are all children. How can one of you eat meat while the other can't even drink soup?"

"So husband, whether he gives you money or just verbally shows you affection, you should accept his guilt one by one and treat it calmly."

"If the scar wasn't there, no one would remember the healed wound, let alone remember that they had been hurt. So what we should do is to poke at the scar from time to time. It won't open the scar, but it can make people remember that they have been hurt."

"There will always be a thorn between you two, but that thorn shouldn't just pierce you."

Wan Chuncao stroked Xu Muyu's face again: "You are a child without a mother. He is your father. He can't bully you."

Xu Muyu looked at Wan Chuncao steadily, looking at his own reflection in her eyes.

At this moment, it was him and only him in her eyes.

She cared about him, worried about him, felt bad for him, and fought for him.

There will never be another person in this world who will stand completely by his side and protect him like this.

"it is good."

He leaned on her shoulder, buried his head in hers, hiding the bitterness that was about to overflow from his eyes: "Okay."

Wan Chuncao patted his head and whispered in his ear, "It's okay."

Xu Muyu buried his face in her shoulder and hugged her waist tightly: "Yeah."

Wan Chuncao chuckled twice, touched his head and said, "Your father is not very good at scolding people. He has been scolding people over and over again for a long time. He can't come up with anything new. If you find a rooster in the countryside, he may not be able to crow louder than others."

Xu Muyu paused, then laughed.

He laughed so hard that his whole body shook.

Wan Chuncao also laughed, kissed his hair and said, "Let's go home."

Xu Muyu nodded heavily on her shoulder: "Okay, let's go home."

Go back to their homes.

A home that belongs only to them.

When they got home, Wan Chuncao didn't rush into the house. She let Xu Muyu go in first and she walked out alone.