My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

s, Master,” Uncle He replied respectfully.

His Madame didn’t seem to have much flesh on her body.
She indeed needed more nutrition.
If not, she would suffer in the future when she was pregnant with a Young Master or a Young Lady.

After Mu Tianyan got in the car and left the old mansion of the Mu family, Lu Zijia returned to her room quickly.

Watching Lu Zijia turn around and leave without hesitation, a hint of disappointment flashed through Mu Ruishu’s eyes.

“Young Master, Madame is actually a pretty nice person,” Uncle He sighed and said as he held Mu Ruishu’s hand.

This Young Master relied on his Master too much, so he became very nervous whenever a woman appeared around his Master.

However, he could see that this Young Master was actually afraid that the woman his Master married would dislike him.

His Young Master was too young and didn’t know how to express himself completely, which made him look like he had hostility towards Madame.

In fact, his Young Master was very eager to be adored by Madame.

“I know.”

Mu Ruishu lowered his head and said with a sorrowful voice, “Grandpa He, does auntie dislike me?”

Perhaps because Mu Ruishu was abused three years ago, he was very sensitive to the good and evil of people.

He had never sensed any malice in Lu Zijia since the beginning.

However, he didn’t know how to gain people’s love and he didn’t know how to make Lu Zijia like him.

“How could that be? Young Master, you’re so cute and well-behaved.
I’m sure Madame likes you too.

“If not, Madame wouldn’t tease you.” Uncle He comforted him with a smile.

Mu Ruishu pressed his lips and looked up at Uncle He, who was holding his hand, with uncertainty.

“Really?”

“Of course.”

Uncle He nodded firmly, “When have I ever lied to you?”

After hearing that, Mu Ruishu finally smiled.