My Previous Fraternal Twins

"OK, but first say hello to your uncle and aunt, or they will worry." Mo Shichen got up and walked to Tang Xinmeng, squatted down and carefully picked up Tang Xinmeng's hands.

Her palms were scratched, and the blood was stained with dust, which made the wound look a little serious.

Mo Shichen's pupil narrowed fiercely and looked at the golden hair thrown into the trash can.

Tang Wan was so anxious that he said to Tang Ruizuo, "Zuo Zuo, wait here for a while. Mommy went to see her sister."

"Mommy, go quickly." Tang Ruizuo waved to Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin got out of the car, ran to Tang Xinmeng quickly and looked at her hand painfully: "Mommy Mengmeng will take you to the hospital."

Then he turned back and said to Qin Xiong, "thank you for saving Mengmeng just now."

Qin Xiong blushed and whispered, "aunt, I should thank you. If it weren't for you, no children would like to play with me in kindergarten."

Tang Wanxin put his hand gently on his head, rubbed it gently, and said, "why didn't your daddy and Mommy come to pick you up?"

Qin Xiong looked at them to pick up Zuo and Mengmeng. He said with some envy, "they said they would have a meeting today. They can't come until later."

"Aunt will take you to the hospital first, and you will call them." Tang Wanxin handed Qin Xiong his cell phone.

Qin Xiong took Tang Wanxin's mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers, briefly explained the situation with her mother, hung up and returned the mobile phone to Tang Wanxin.

Said: "thank you, aunt Tang. My mommy said they would pick me up at the hospital later."

"OK." Tang Wanxin took Qin Xiong's hand and looked back at Shi Chen.

Mo Shichen came forward and picked up Tang Xinmeng, and his other hand swept Tang Wanxin's waist.

Tang Wanxin whispered in his ear, "are you okay?"

When Mo Shichen looked down at Tang Wanxin, his eyes were stained with a layer of temperature, and his voice said in a low voice, "it's all right."

After returning to the car with the little guy, Mo Shichen took out a first-aid kit from the car.

Take out a cotton swab from the first aid kit, dip it in anti-inflammatory potion, pull Tang Xinmeng's hand and say, "it will hurt a little."

Tang Xinmeng looked at Mo Shichen roundly and said, "Daddy, you first reduce the inflammation of brother Qin Xiong. His wound is serious."

After hearing this, Qin Xiong shook his head and said, "uncle, I'm fine. Please give Mengmeng medicine first."

Tang Xinmeng directly took Qin Xiong's hand and said to Mo Shichen, "Daddy, get Qin Xiong first."

Mo Shichen didn't speak. The potion was gently applied to the back of Qin Xiong's hand.

"Hiss..." Qin Xiong clenched his lips to make no more noise.

Tang Xinmeng grabbed Tang Ruizuo's hand, but stared at Qin Xiong tightly and said nervously, "Daddy, take it easy."

"HMM." the movement on Mo Shichen's hand became softer.

"Isn't it so painful?" Tang Xinmeng asked Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong nodded and said with a smile, "it just hurt. Now it doesn't hurt at all."

When it was done, Qin Xiong took back his hand.

Mo Shichen took a small cup, poured some medicine out again, dipped it with a cotton swab, grabbed Tang Xinmeng's hand and gently alleviated her inflammation.

Tang Wanxin looked back at them in the co pilot's position.

"Mengmeng will bear it for a while, and it will be fine soon." Tang Xinmeng's palms hurt.

"Mommy, it's all right. Mengmeng doesn't hurt. Don't worry." Tang Xinmeng said sweetly.

Tang Wanxin sat down in the car and recalled the scene of Jinmao just appeared.

I always feel that this is not a coincidence.

If someone deliberately designed it, then that person must know them very well.

Because of the reason for frequent perfume, Tang's late nose is more sensitive than ordinary people.

Jinmao's body exudes a faint fragrance, which is the same as that aunt in the ward.

Tang Wanxin fiercely looked out of the window, looked around nearby and saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Just as she wanted to see more clearly, the figure disappeared.

When Mo Shichen finished the two little guys and sat back in the driver's seat, he saw Tang Wanxin's worried appearance and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tang Wanxin looked back at Mo Shichen: "do you feel that there are always a pair of eyes looking at us behind you recently?"

Mo Shichen looked out through the window and said solemnly, "go back."

Tang Wanxin ordered and said nothing more. He turned back and said, "sit down and get ready to drive."

"Sit down," the three little guys said in unison.

After Mo Shichen drove away, a figure came out of the building opposite the kindergarten, narrowed his eyes and watched them leave.

The other side.

Chen Mengyin suddenly received a summons from the court.

After opening the contents, the beautiful face became unusually ugly.

Take out your mobile phone and call Chen Yifa.

Four or five times in a row, but no one answered there.

Chen Mengyin held his mobile phone and scolded: "shit, Chen Yifa, I'll go to uncle."

Just as she was about to continue scolding, Chen Mengyin's cell phone rang.

It shows the subtitles of Chen Yifa. Chen Mengyin answers the phone after gritting her teeth. In a cold tone, she asks, "Chen Yifa, what do you mean?"

At the other end of the phone came the sharp voice of Chen's mother: "how about Miss Chen? Have you received the court summons? You're still young to fight with me."

Chen Mengyin sneered and said, "ha ha, for this money, you are old enough to fight."

After a pause, he continued, "but it's really difficult for you. At such an old age, your daughter-in-law hasn't been married. My daughter-in-law is here and shamelessly goes to the court. I want to ask you, have you collected enough evidence? If you falsely accuse others, if the circumstances are serious, you also have to bear legal responsibility. Did your baby son tell you this?"

After hearing this, Chen's mother's face became a little ugly, but her mouth was unwilling to show weakness and said, "I know all these without you saying. I have both witness and material evidence. You'd better get the money ready first. Maybe I'll withdraw the lawsuit from the court in the face of money, otherwise you'll wait for jail."

"Chen's mother doesn't think that the court is opened by your family? She will sentence whoever she wants. It's not certain who will be in prison at that time. You'd better discuss with your son who will be in prison."

Chen Mengyin continued to ridicule: "if your son goes to prison, he will be sentenced to a few years. He is not too old to come out. He can still get a wife and have children and pass on the family line to your family, but he just doesn't know which good girl will be willing to marry into your family."

Chen's mother's sharp voice sounded at the other end of the phone and roared, "what are you talking about? My son is in a good prison. I have to tear your mouth when I see you next time."

Chen Mengyin disagreed and went back: "it seems that you still have self-knowledge. You know that you are old. At home, you also waste your son's rations and hinder him from marrying a wife. It's better to transform and learn how to be a man."