My Previous Fraternal Twins

She roared angrily in the direction of the child and walked towards her quickly.

Tang Wanrou stretched out her hands and pulled the child's quilt to cover the child's head.

Seeing this, the servant hurried forward to stop and directly stretched out his hand to pull Tang Wanrou away.

And exclaimed, "second young grandma, what are you doing? He's still a child."

Tang Wanrou sent the resentment accumulated in her heart to the child and said loudly, "child, child, you only care about children. Am I not human?"

"Let me kill him, and then you can see me!" Tang Wanrou said sharply.

The servant looked at Tang Wanrou in surprise and said, "second young grandma, how can you have such an idea?"

As she spoke, she went up to pick up the little guy and held him tightly in her arms.

Tang Wanrou didn't know what had happened when she saw this, and her heart was even more oppressed.

She stepped forward and tried to snatch the child from the servant.

But the servant was afraid that she would hurt the little guy, so he stepped back.

"Second daughter-in-law, you can't, you can't. at least you were born in October." the servant hurriedly persuaded.

Tang Wanrou thought that the child belonged to Mo Shichen. Her face eased instantly and said with a smile, "give me the child quickly. I won't hurt her. It was just my fault."

The servant saw her attitude change, but she was even more nervous. She coaxed her and said with a cautious smile: "the second young grandmother, I'll take the young master to have some milk. You take a rest first, and I'll bring him back later."

"No, where are you taking my son?" Tang Wanrou ran directly to the door and stopped her.

"Second young grandma, I just take the young master to eat and come back soon." the servant explained carefully.

"No, he's mine. No one wants to take the child away." Tang Wanrou said nervously.

At the same time, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Mo Zichen was puzzled and asked, "what's the matter? What happened?"

The servant looked at Tang Wanrou and Mo Zichen in some embarrassment. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

Just carefully protect the child.

Mo Zichen also felt something wrong. He walked to Tang Wanrou and said with concern, "why did you run out without wearing shoes?"

Tang Wanrou snuggled up to Mo Zichen with wronged eyes and said low, "Zichen, she wants to take the child away."

"Second young master, I didn't. I just wanted to take the young master out to drink milk." the servant quickly explained.

"Nonsense, you obviously want to take the opportunity to take my baby." Tang Wanrou said and went up to rob the little guy.

The servant looked at Mo Zichen helplessly.

Seeing that he nodded gently, he handed the child to Tang Wanrou.

Mo Zichen winked at the servant and motioned for her to leave.

After the servant retired, Mo Zichen gently walked to Tang Wanrou's side and held her in his arms.

He said softly, "it's all right. With me, no one in the Mohist school will do anything to this child."

Tang Wanrou's eyes were warm and said, "however, everyone said that this child doesn't look like you, but this child is really ours."

As she spoke, tears flowed down as if the gate had been opened.

Mo Zichen's eyes swept lightly on the child's face.

The child is really ugly.