The Delicate Sweet Wife is Married, Making Master Huo Blush and Heart Throb

Si Muyan was a delicate and frail beauty, disliked by her parents and secretly harmed by a fake heiress.

Meeting Huo Si was her salvation. Years ago, a snowy encounter at a temple caught his ...

Chapter 108 Hair

After a good chat and seeing that Su Ziheng's condition was relatively stable, Si Muyan finally felt relieved to go back to work.

Si Muyan left, and Su Ziheng said excitedly: "Brother, did you hear that? Her mother's name is the same as my aunt's. She is really our sister."

His eyes were full of joy. After all, there were five brothers in their family, but no sister.

God knows how much he longs to have a younger sister, but unfortunately his mother can't give birth to one.

Not to mention, Si Muyan is delicate and soft, with a very high appearance value, which makes her even more likable.

Su Zimo was also a little excited: "I think she should be our little sister. But we don't know what happened to my aunt yet."

"Yes, my sister just said that my aunt was poisoned. How could she be poisoned? Could it be that the damn guy wanted to harm my aunt?" Su Ziheng was filled with indignation.

Su Zimo thought for a moment and reminded her, "Don't rush to recognize Mu Yan. We need to get to the bottom of this matter."

"I know, I know. I guessed it when you didn't let me recognize you directly. Hurry up and inform grandma. She's still waiting for news from us."

Hearing the urging, Su Zimo nodded, then took out his cell phone and called home.

After get off work in the evening, Si Muyan and Lin Yatong went shopping together to buy maternal and child products.

Although Si Muyan has not given birth to a child yet, Lin Yatong just wants her to accompany her.

In this way, she can introduce her daughter to everyone she meets and experience what it feels like to have a daughter by her side.

"Wow, these little clothes are so cute." Si Muyan was holding a pink bellyband, full of surprise.

"Of course I do. I just like bright colors. Imagine a delicate little girl wearing a bellyband and two pigtails. How adorable she is."

As she spoke, Lin Yatong looked ahead with longing.

"Mom, you are pregnant with a boy." Si Muyan cruelly broke her fantasy.

Lin Yatong was sad: "Hey, why not a girl? Mom is looking forward to having a daughter, how sweet and caring she is, little cotton-padded jacket."

"Then let's have another child?" Si Muyan smiled. "Dad and Mom are still young, so we can still have another child."

Lin Yatong said shyly: "That's annoying. Although I also think that I still have a chance. Oh, forget it, I'm afraid your dad can't do it."

Although she is already in her forties, Lin Yatong is spoiled like a girl in her twenties.

Si Muyan covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Dad would be so sad if he knew."

"It's okay, your father has a strong ability to withstand blows." Lin Yatong said calmly.

Si Muyan looked at the small clothes and said, "These are all beautiful. Why not buy them all? It's a pity that I can't use them for the time being."

Seeing the sadness and frustration in her eyes, Lin Yatong said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, Yanyan, buy whatever you want, and your brother-in-law will be there for you to play with. When the time comes, you can play however you want and dress up however you want."

Si Muyan was surprised: "Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong with that? My brother-in-law is just here to have fun. Don't feel pressured." Lin Yatong comforted him, "If you don't want to have a baby in the future, let your brother-in-law take care of you in your old age."

She knew that Si Muyan was in poor health and that giving birth would be very difficult, and she didn't want her to be tired.

Si Muyan hugged her with emotion and said coquettishly: "Mom is so good to me, I love you, I love you."

"Silly child, there is no mother who doesn't love her children." Lin Yatong patted her head gently.

When Lin Yatong married Huo Zhenting, she was also spoiled by Huo's grandmother as her own daughter. Now, she will treat Si Muyan in the same way.

The two of them went shopping happily and bought more than a dozen big bags without realizing it.

Fortunately, both Huo Si and Huo Zhenting arranged bodyguards for their wives, so the responsibility of carrying things fell on the bodyguards.

After shopping, the two prepared to buy some food.

Si Muyan walked with Lin Yatong's arm in hand, and the two talked and laughed.

An old lady stood stealthily behind the pillar, looking at Si Muyan's face, tears glistening in her eyes.

Seeing the two of them coming, the old lady hurriedly walked out from behind the pillar and walked towards them tremblingly.

As they passed each other, the old lady's legs suddenly shook and she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Si Muyan hurriedly helped the old lady up.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Si Muyan asked with concern.

The old lady raised her head, her wrinkled face twisted together, and she said in pain: "Ouch, my legs hurt so much."

Hearing this, Si Muyan helped her up and squatted down: "I'm a doctor, I'll help you take a look."

The old lady waved her hand and said, "No need, little girl. I'm an old lady and I smell. I'm afraid I'll bother you."

Si Muyan replied with a smile: "It's okay, which foot hurts? Let me help you."

Seeing her smiling face, the old lady was stunned for a moment.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Lin Yatong waved her hand in front of her. "If you feel uncomfortable, we will take you to the hospital."

The old lady came to her senses and said kindly, "It's okay, it's probably just a sprain, it won't be a big deal."

Before she could finish her words, she saw Si Muyan had already lifted her leg and massaged her ankle.

"Grandma, is this better?" Si Muyan asked.

The old lady looked at her and said kindly, "The little girl is really kind and a good girl."

"Of course, my daughter is beautiful and kind-hearted." Lin Yatong said proudly.

"Your daughter?" The old lady was stunned.

"Yes, my daughter."

The old lady was stunned for two seconds, then she remembered the purpose of her trip to Beijing. "Little girl, can you give me a lock of hair?" the old lady asked pleadingly.

Si Muyan was puzzled: "Hair?"

"Yes. My great-granddaughter is almost a hundred days old, and we have a local custom of collecting a few locks of a little girl's hair as a blessing for the baby. I see that you are beautiful and kind, and I hope my great-granddaughter will be like you in the future."

The old lady felt a little guilty, but she risked everything to get the hair.

"Where is this custom?" Lin Yatong was puzzled.

"In our small village, this is a custom passed down from generation to generation. If the little girl doesn't want to, I won't force her."

Hearing this, Si Muyan readily agreed: "Of course no problem, it's just a bunch of hair."

"Yes, yes, you have to use the kind with hair follicles." The old lady reminded quickly.

Lin Yatong became even more suspicious and felt that the old man looked strange.

"Okay." Si Muyan responded with a smile, then pulled out a dozen strands of hair and tied them into a knot considerately to prevent them from falling apart.

"Grandma, this is for you." Si Muyan smiled as if in the spring breeze.

The old lady took it tremblingly and said: "Thank you, little girl, you are so kind. You are so well behaved, your parents are very happy."

Si Muyan scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "Then let's go first. Mom, go eat quickly, otherwise you will be hungry."

"Okay." Lin Yatong said with a smile, and the two left arm in arm.

The old lady held her hair in her hands, staring at Si Muyan's back, tears in her eyes: "She really looks like Yingxue, especially when she smiles. I wish she was my little granddaughter."