Chapter 222 The Antique Store and He Heng

"Why don't you tell me?"

Mu Nansheng wiped away tears in embarrassment, with a tense face, looking at Nan Zai's drooping little head, he opened his mouth to say forgiveness, but Mu Nansheng suppressed the idea.

"Mommy..."

Nan Zai raised his head and looked at Mu Nansheng pitifully.

Mu Nansheng's heart softened, and he took a few steps back, refusing Nan Tsai's hug.

He Heng shook the teacup in his hand, and inserted it in time.

"Mrs. Gu, sit down and talk."

Looking at He Heng, Mu Nansheng turned around and thanked him.

"Thank you, Mr. He."

He Heng put down the teacup, "Don't, to be honest, it's my fault that Nan Zai got lost."

"Um?"

Mu Nansheng looked at He Heng suspiciously.

He Heng rubbed his nose, "Gu Lao Er brought Nan Zai to my shop once before, probably this kid remembered the location of my shop, and that's why he found this place."

Mu Nansheng's eyes were red, "Then why did he ask you for it?"

He Heng looked at Nan Tsai, "Boy, it's up to you."

Nan Zai put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and remained silent.

He Heng laughed angrily, "Nan Zai came to my shop by himself, and said he wanted to find a good antique as a gift."

Mu Nansheng looked at Nan Tsai in surprise.

"I guess he wants to help you choose a gift, is it for Elder Pan?"

Mu Nansheng nodded, "I really want to find a gift I like, but how did you know to give it to Elder Pan?"

He Heng sneered, "Mrs. Gu, although this antique shop is small, I still have a company anyway, so I will naturally be invited."

Mu Nansheng nodded, the words He Heng said kept ringing in his mind, and he looked at Nan Tsai.

After clapping his hands, Mu Nansheng opened his arms, "Do you want to hug Mommy?"

Hearing Mu Nansheng's voice, Nan Zai raised his head, and stretched out his hands pitifully, "Yes."

Mu Nansheng picked up Nanzai and kissed Nanzai on the forehead, "Nanzai, I'm sorry."

Nan Tsai shook his head and rubbed Mu Nansheng's face, "Mum, I know I was wrong."

Mu Nansheng coaxed Nan Zai softly, "Mommy knows that you want to help Mommy, but you can't run around at will. What if Mommy can't find you."

Nan Zai grabbed Mu Nansheng's hand, and his voice carried a hint of immaturity unique to children, "Mum, I will definitely not run around in the future, and will obediently stay by your side."

Mu Nansheng finally laughed through his tears, and patted Nan Tsai's head.

"However, you have to report this matter to Daddy yourself at night."

Nan Tsai complied obediently, not knowing that he would be educated by his father at night.

He Heng watched Mu Nansheng teach Nanzai with great interest, but he became interested in Mu Nansheng's big contrast between before and after.

Can people really change their temperament after getting sick?

Seeing the mother and son sitting quietly and teasing each other, He Heng put down the teacup in his hand, "Mother and son are reconciled?"

Mu Nansheng nodded, looked at He Heng's apologetic face, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Just now, because he was worried about Nan Zai's loss, he didn't have the heart to worry about He Heng at all.

But when she finally came back to her senses, seeing He Heng who hated her the most before, she still couldn't help feeling apprehensive.

"So afraid of me?"

He Heng seemed to see Mu Nansheng's concerns, curled the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help asking.

This question put Mu Nansheng's face in embarrassment.

Afraid, how could I not be afraid!

Thinking so in his heart, Mu Nansheng didn't dare to show it, he laughed, "No way, Mr. He, there is nothing at all."

"No?" He Heng raised his eyebrows, why don't I believe it! "

Mu Nansheng smiled awkwardly, didn't care about He Heng's teasing at all, and hurriedly replied.

"Don't bother you, we'll go first."

"Wait." He Heng called Mu Nansheng to stop.

Pushing the painting in front of him to Mu Nansheng, He Heng pointed to Nanzi, "It was picked by Nanzi, take it away."