Mo Beichen said that they had met five years ago, and she naturally didn't remember. At that time, she was in despair. She didn't have the heart to remember who.

"Sleep for a while..." for a long time, she choked.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer? Well, lie down." hearing her words, he quickly helped her lie on the hospital bed. "Don't be sad, don't be sad. Everything is over." he looked at her painfully and comforted her softly. "I'll get you something to eat and I'll be right back."

She closed her eyes as if to tell him to hurry.

Hearing that the door of the ward was closed, Qin Yuxiao opened his eyes, turned his head sideways and stared at the little guy lying next to him.

She moved her body and gradually approached Mo Junlei. He slept heavily, his small face was very pale, and even his small lips were dry.

She picked up his hand and held it in her own. He didn't look away from his face all the way.

This child is her son, her own son of Qin Yuxiao. It's her flesh and blood. It's a good dream. I hope I'll never wake up.

She pillowed on the pillow where Mo Junlei slept, stretched out the quilt with her arm and gently hugged his small body. The cheek is on the little guy's face.

Whether it's true or not, she wants to have this dream. The longer the better.

When Mo Beichen came in from the outside of the ward with porridge, he saw two people lying on the hospital bed. At this moment, they had hugged each other.

That scene immediately hurt the heart in his left chest. The heart of self reproach arises spontaneously.

He put the porridge bowl on the bedside cabinet, then sat by the bedside and silently watched the two people hugging each other.

No matter which one of them was, he felt unbearable pain. I hope they can get better soon.

"Cough..."

The little woman who didn't sleep very heavily suddenly coughed sadly.

"Yuxiao......" her light cough made Mo Beichen very worried, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold her arm. "Yuxiao, what's the matter with you?"

She opened her eyes and realized that she was holding Mo Junlei. Then she let go of her hand. Let Mo Beichen help her up.

She didn't know how long she had slept, and how long Mo Beichen had left the ward. However, when she first lay down, she found that outside the window, it was dusk, and now it was dark, with neon lights at night.

"I asked someone to make tremella lotus seed porridge. How much would you like to eat? Your voice is hoarse. Drinking some of this porridge is good for your voice." he helped the little woman sit up, picked up the pillow and put it on her back.

He fed her. She didn't refuse. She just opened her mouth slightly and accepted his care.

The porridge is delicious. Both tremella and lotus seeds are broken, but it's not the kind of paste. It is especially suitable for sick people.

"Eat slowly. If it's not enough, there'll be a lot more." while feeding her, he carefully wiped the porridge off the corner of her mouth with the paper towel in his hand. "Is it delicious?"

"...." she didn't speak, and her eyes looked heavy, as if she were thinking about something alone.

"You know what? When you were sleeping, han'er and Le'er came here to see you. They knew you were their mother. They were very happy and prayed that you could get better soon.

Le'er also told me that he envied his two brothers. When he was ill, he could lie in the same bed with you, and when he was ill, you... "He chuckled. "But you didn't even look at him. The little guy is very jealous. Le Er has always been like me about this."

"..." Qin Yuxiao just listened to him. His eyes, which had been hanging, looked up at him.

"I like to be jealous, and Le'er likes to be jealous. I almost explained to Le'er that you didn't sleep with me when I was ill.

However, he is a child after all. I'm afraid to teach him badly, so I didn't say it, "he said blindly, looking for a topic to talk to the little woman. He doesn't need to hear her voice, as long as she stays here and let him take care of her quietly. "You must want to know what happened to Lei hanle's three children when they were young?"

Instead of saying it immediately, he fed her some porridge in his mouth.

He had never mentioned the three little guys to Qin Yuxiao before, because he was afraid of the sensitive Qin Yuxiao. When he heard those words, he would feel uncomfortable. After all, they were not her children. She wanted to be with him, but she became their stepmother.

Not only that, but also Peng fengni, who was their mother by blood. He has no way to say it.

"The three of them are children born to surrogate mothers. They are a foreign woman in her thirties. They are not proficient in the language of our country.

When Zheng Heng found her, he was a surrogate through a proper way.

I remember when the three of them were just born, the terrible grandmother was so happy that she held one in each hand, and there was no place to hold the other. She almost asked housekeeper Luo to carry the remaining child on her back. Fortunately, housekeeper Luo persuaded the child to be too young to carry on her back, so she reluctantly gave up.

A week later, the three children were discharged from the hospital and returned to the Mohist family. They had to cry together, eat milk powder together, and change diapers together. Originally, the Mohist school was quite quiet. Since they had three of them, they almost didn't lift their home.

I seldom stay at home. I may only be able to go home two or three times a year. Every time I go back, the three little guys change a lot.

I remember once, when grandma knew I was going home, she deliberately asked housekeeper Luo to invite friends and bring her grandson to the Mohist family.

Grandma held the baby herself and told me that it was my son because I hadn't seen them for too long. I really took it seriously when grandma said that. He kept saying 'Daddy, my good son, has come back to see you' and other words.

Grandma laughed on the spot when they heard it. Say I'm like a fool. Of course I don't understand what they're talking about.

When I knew the reason, I realized that I was really a fool.

In fact... I'm ashamed of the children. Now they are more than four years old, but my days around them are few.

But God is really kind to me. He not only gave me three baby sons, but also made them so smart and lovely. Now he sends you to me and becomes the mother of my sons. I must have accumulated a lot of blessings in my last life, and I will have such happiness in this life. "

Mo Beichen told Qin Yuxiao that he wanted her to know something about the three children when they were very young.

She listened to him silently. Although he spoke very abstractly, it was not difficult for her to imagine the life of three children when they were children.

"Do you want to eat?" he didn't hold much porridge. Now he had almost eaten. He asked attentively.

"No." she shook her head and replied in a hoarse voice.

"Then wait a moment and eat. Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll let them arrange it.

I wanted to go myself, but I didn't want to leave you. I didn't want to stay with you for a second. "He approached her and gently rubbed her face with warm fingers. "Yuxiao, stop hating me and blaming me, okay? For the sake of the children, don't be childish with me, okay?"

Mo Beichen was not wrong. At least at that wedding, he was not wrong. It was Qin Yuxiao who couldn't stand it. Only when those people slandered and attacked her could he not help leaving the wedding scene and looking for his mother.

He apologized to her now, not for anything else, but because he didn't protect her well, he would let her be hurt by Peng fengni and them.

"In the future, our family will live a happy life. We moved to Chenxiao house, where no one can disturb us.

You don't have to look at those people's eyes. You are not an infertile woman. You are a hero of the Mohist school. You have contributed three children to the Mohist school, and you are still a son. They will be our Mohist School and future heirs.

If you still want a wedding, I'll prepare it for you again. If you don't want to have another wedding, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and apply for a marriage certificate.

Let's live our lives and let those long tongued women chew the root of their tongue. "

Qin Yuxiao felt uncomfortable and burst into tears in his dark eyes. In the blink of an eye, tears fell down my cheeks.

"Don't cry, your health is not good, you must not be sad." he stroked the tears from her face. "In the future, by my side, you can only laugh happily and happily. You really can't cry anymore."

Mo Beichen hugged the sad little woman into his arms and hugged her delicate body with both hands.

"I know what you're sad about. You're worried about my parents and grandma, aren't you?

Grandma should not know that you are the mother of the children, but my parents know that they have accepted you even if it is not.

It was my fault that I didn't tell them about your body. Otherwise, they would protect you at the wedding.

Now in their hearts, they have long regarded you as the daughter-in-law of Mohism. Now you just need to nod your head.

Yuxiao, do you still love me? Do you want me? Will you be with me? "

He wanted to get the exact answer from the little woman. His hands gently clasped her shoulders and looked her cheek in the face.

"...." she pursed her lips, choked her throat, and tears covered her whole face.

"You know what? Every drop of your tears is poking my heart." looking at her look, he felt heartache. His deep eyes also burst into tears.

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