Chapter 263: Chapter 261 Sister and Uncle_1 Chapter 263: Chapter 261 Sister and Uncle_1 And then, when they saw Su Wanxia following behind Mu Yingchen, they were suddenly gaping again. No way, did he actually bring a beauty along?

The people in the yard were instantly thrown into disarray, but thankfully the quick-thinking elder butler recovered after a moment of shock, his face breaking into a wide smile as he stepped forward to take the gifts from Mu Yingchen’s hands, “Young Master Mu, you’ve arrived–”

Mu Yingchen nodded faintly, handing over the gifts, and then asked casually, “Is Feng here?”

“Yes, yes, the young master and young mistress are in the back garden playing with the young master and young mistress,” the butler replied.

“Xiaolan seems to be enjoying her days, Achen, let’s hurry and have a look,” Su Wanxia said, tugging on Mu Yingchen’s arm with a look of impatience.

It had been a long time since she’d seen Kang Xiaolan, that guy, and she really missed him, as well as his two little ones–

However, her casual words and actions had left the various attendants of the Feng Family in shock, as most of them had come to work after Kang Xiaolan had children. That butler had been there long enough, but when Mu Feng and Kang Xiaolan got married, she hadn’t attended, and the two times Wanxia and Yirou visited Kang Xiaolan, they happened to miss this butler.

So they had no recollection of Su Wanxia at all, and seeing how intimately she addressed Mu Yingchen, they were both shocked and curious.

Little did Su Wanxia consider all this as she pulled Mu Yingchen’s hand and headed for one side of the yard, remembering that their family’s garden should be on that side.

Mu Yingchen looked at her fondly, a smile on his face, letting her lead the way.

Spring was the season when flowers bloomed in full glory, and they were surrounded by a fragrant array as they walked.

Soon, a large flower bed appeared before them.

On the lawn beside the flower bed, a family, big and small, was joyfully playing and laughing together.

The butler followed closely behind Mu Yingchen and Su Wanxia, and seeing that neither of them had spoken, he also stood silently behind them.

Suddenly, a handsome little boy about four or five years old kicked a soccer ball towards Mu Yingchen and Su Wanxia, the ball rolling to their feet with a rumbling sound.

Su Wanxia couldn’t help but pick up the ball from her feet, guessing that this little guy must be their eldest son. He really was cute and handsome.

“Sister…you’re not supposed to touch the soccer ball with your hands–” The little guy, furrowing his brows, said while walking towards them.

Su Wanxia immediately laughed, her smile turning into a proud tremble as she looked at Mu Yingchen beside her. See that? The little guy called her “sister”–who dares say she’s old? He’s the one who’s old, right?

Mu Feng and Kang Xiaolan were facing away from Su Wanxia and her group, and they were both stooping to play with another little Tuanzi in their arms, so they hadn’t noticed the arrival of Mu Yingchen and Su Wanxia. Hearing their son’s sudden outcry, they looked up in confusion and turned around.

“Uncle Chen, you’re here–” The little guy greeted Mu Yingchen politely next to him.

Although the little guy usually called him that, after he called Su Wanxia “sister,” it made him feel a bit odd about this title of “uncle.”

Sister and uncle, that didn’t sound like a couple at all.

When Mu Feng and Kang Xiaolan heard the title “Uncle Chen,” they immediately knew Mu Yingchen had arrived.

As they turned to look in the direction of the newcomers, Kang Xiaolan stood up with a startled shout, “Su Wanxia!!”

Her startled shout scared the little Tuanzi in Mu Feng’s arms, mainly because her voice was just too loud.

Mu Feng looked at the two who had arrived together and smirked, raising an eyebrow. It seemed they had made up.

“Xiaolan, I missed you so much–”

Su Wanxia had learned of their criticisms from Jian Manhui, so upon seeing Kang Xiaolan, she instantly stuffed the football into Mu Yingchen’s hands and ran toward Kang Xiaolan.

I had to feign a bit of pity first, or else, I would face another round of complaints.

Su Wanxia hugged Kang Xiaolan tightly, but Kang Xiaolan, that guy, seemed resolved not to pay her any attention, as if he had made up his mind.

“Xiaolan, you have no idea, I’ve been missing you to death.”

“Psh, Su Wanxia, I don’t believe a word you say,” Kang Xiaolan said with a straight face and a dismissive twist of the mouth.

This person always went off the grid, and when she disappeared, it was for several years at a time. It just made you want to throttle her.

“Really—feel my heart if you don’t believe me.”

“Su Wanxia, aren’t you being cheesy!” Kang Xiaolan couldn’t take it anymore and gave her a resigned hug.

“Look at you, hugging two in three years—” Su Wanxia exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the small, tender bundle in Mu Feng’s arms.

Kang Xiaolan felt a bit embarrassed by her comment, “Hehe, it was an accident.” She herself hadn’t expected to be hugging two within three years.

Su Wanxia reached out to take Little Tuanzi from Mu Feng’s arms, and seeing the little one’s bright, adorable eyes, she couldn’t help but laugh softly, “That is a beautiful accident though—if you fancy, why not name the little one Mu Accident? How meaningful would that be…”

As soon as she spoke, several people around her immediately showed their exasperation, wondering what kind of logic she was using.

Kang Xiaolan gave her a particularly speechless look, “Wanxia, what about your little one? I saw her in a report, such a clever sprite—”

Su Wanxia chuckled: “Oh, her? She went to play with Manhui.”

“Manhui?” Kang Xiaolan was shocked, both she and Mu Yingchen were here, how could that little girl go to Manhui?

“Yes, with one of her uncles,” Su Wanxia added mysteriously.

“Uncle?” Kang Xiaolan looked at Su Wanxia curiously.

“Yeah, one of Manhui’s suitors—” Su Wanxia winked.

Kang Xiaolan was astonished. Jian Manhui was completely clueless about love; she was almost thirty and hadn’t even had a kiss with a man, such a tomboy.

While the two women chattered nonstop to each other, Mu Feng and Mu Yingchen sat down in the adjacent chairs to sip tea.

The handsome Little Tuanzi was kicking a soccer ball on the lawn, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The butler suppressed his astonishment and quietly withdrew to instruct the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the day.

He truly hadn’t expected that the young lady who accompanied Young Master Mu would turn out to be an old friend of the young master and young mistress. No wonder it was said that Young Master Mu had no interest in the opposite sex; it seemed he already had someone in his heart and had no eyes for anyone else.

“Xiaolan, Yining seems to be performing out of town, right?” Su Wanxia teased the Little Tuanzi in her arms and asked Kang Xiaolan.

“Mhm, yeah, she should be back soon.”

“And what about Yirou? Why don’t we give her a call and have a good get-together today—”

“Sure, Yirou is currently all wrapped up with Mu Chuyang,” Kang Xiaolan said with a mysterious look to Su Wanxia.

Expecting to see a look of shock on Su Wanxia’s face, to her surprise, Su Wanxia just smiled slightly: “Yeah, I know.”