Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei smiled: "I'm not in touch with you. I'll go back to the old house for dinner at noon. Are you sure you and Tang Yao are going?"

Fu Ran's voice choked: "of course, we haven't seen you for a long time."

After talking for a while, they hung up and cleaned up.

Mo Xiaobei wore a black-and-white striped T, a black suspender and went out with a bag on his back.

But it's not easy to drive, white Kenting.

When we arrived at Tang's house, Tang Yao and Fu ran had already returned and sat waiting for her.

Mr. Tang made people prepare a lot of Xiaobei's favorite food. He was so excited.

The tragedy more than three years ago still remained in everyone's heart, especially when Xiaobei stepped into the hall.

The past, like a tide.

The old man's lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

In the final analysis, he hurt the child and Ning Ning.

If he had found something different about Tang Xin, Ning would not have died, and Xiao Bei wouldn't have been hiding alone for so long.

"Xiao Bei, my good grandson." The old man's tears are flying. He hasn't been so excited for a long time.

Holding his little granddaughter tightly, he almost broke Xiaobei's ribs.

"Grandpa, my bone is breaking." She said with difficulty.

Old Tang let her go and examined her carefully. When he saw the scar, his eyes were still dark.

Tang Xin is so cruel!

Xiao Bei grew up looking at her. She even gave such a heavy hand!

Mo Xiaobei smiled: "Grandpa, I'm all right."

"It's okay, it's okay." Old man Tang looked at Fu ran and said, "I miss you all day. I don't see you when I come back."

Fu ran pursed her lips with tears in her eyes and came to hold Xiao Bei.

She didn't say anything, just hugged it hard.

Mo Xiaobei put his face on her shoulder. "I heard you became a mother, too, didn't you?"

Fu Ran's voice choked, "three years old. His name is Nianchen. "

Mo Xiaobei smiled slightly, "the name is very nice."

The two girls calmed down, and Mo Xiaobei met Tang Yao again.

The elders also came out one after another. A large family ate together. The atmosphere was subtle, but because they were close relatives, they soon melted.

Tang Xin is an automatically ignored topic.

Moreover, Tang Xin was not buried in the Tang family cemetery, but bought a cemetery, which just didn't let Xiao Bei see the sadness, and didn't want to upset Tang Ning's soul.

Mo Xiaobei stayed until 3 p.m. and made an appointment to leave with Fu ran.

They went to a cafe downtown, which was still the original Starbucks.

They sat face to face. Mo Xiaobei stirred the coffee in the cup, took a sip and asked softly, "how are you and Tang Yao now?"

Fu ran was slightly stunned, and then shook his head: "it's as salty as before."

She paused, "that year I was pregnant before I graduated, but after giving birth to Nianchen, I went back to school to finish my credits."

She didn't tell Xiao Bei what she had experienced that year.

She has tasted the ups and downs of pregnancy, tingling and life, but the road is her choice. Moreover, when she was pregnant, she would not kill a child, she could only give birth.

Later, she took credits and graduated with the first grade in the school.

This year, she will also take some designs and make them herself, but she will be very full.

When she works, she is not just Mrs. Tang, but a woman named Fu ran.