Little Suancai shook her head, "Guopuo, I have nothing on my mind, I'm just afraid that Daddy won't want us."

Isn't this a concern?

Ling Qiyang squatted beside her and looked up at her, "Sister, Daddy will not want us, he loves us very, very much, don't listen to the rumors outside."

"Then if we can only choose one person between Daddy and Mommy like Mi Rongxing, who would you choose?"

I really think too much.

Ling Qiyang smiled helplessly, "We want both."

"I think so too." Little Pickled Cabbage sniffled, as if she had figured something out, she slid down the sofa and said seriously, "I won't let them separate, I'll keep Mommy in check."

These words immediately made the smart Ling Qiyang guess that his sister had already learned that his parents were having a conflict.

After Ling Moxue finished cooking dinner, she took out her phone and sent Gu Mingxuan a WeChat message——

My daughter is in a bad mood, so take some time to come back and comfort her.

Ling Moxue did not receive a reply in time after sending out the message. Ling Moxue sighed, put the food on the table, and shouted to the living room, "Darlings, it's time to eat."

The two children came in hand in hand, then sat in their seats, picked up their rice bowls and ate without saying a word.

Ling Moxue carried food for them with a smile, and deliberately raised the topic to amuse them, but the two little kids had a tacit understanding, they kept their heads down without smiling or talking, put down their chopsticks and left after eating.

Ling Moxue felt sour in her heart, she let out a long sigh, put down her chopsticks and pressed her forehead...

How could she guess that her daughter probably already knew about the so-called "ugly" affair between her and Mu Shaofeng.

What a shock it is to a child.

After a while, the piano sounded in the villa, and it was my son playing a very beautiful song "Light of Fireflies".

He played very attentively, playing better than ever, Ling Moxue's heart throbbed, she walked out of the restaurant, leaned on the sofa and looked at her son sitting in front of the piano...

The son's body was straight, his handsome face was slightly taut, his eyes were slender and sharp under his bangs, and his crimson mouth was tightly pursed under his tall nose.

This handsome appearance really resembles Gu Mingxuan.

Little Pickled Cabbage stood beside her, looking at her brother for a while, and Qin Jian for a while. There was no smile on her melancholy little face, but her expression was extremely serious.

What a pair of sons and daughters!

Ling Moxue's eyes gradually became moist, God gave her such a pair of smart and lovely children, how could she betray her marriage? How can you not cherish it?

Pug, sauerkraut, can you understand my heart?

Mom is innocent and was framed.

Will you please stand by my side?

She was crying in her heart, but she didn't let herself cry in front of them. She turned and left the house, and came to a gazebo in the backyard...

The terrain here is slightly higher. Standing on it, you can see a road outside the manor from a distance. The lights on the road are connected into two orange ribbons, and the cars on it shuttle between them like shooting stars.

She hoped that one of the countless "shooting stars" would have her husband, who would drive back after seeing the message, give himself a hug, and give his child a hug.

He is the pillar of the family, a safe harbor for her and the children...

Without him, she felt a sense of floating, a feeling of floating alone.

The cold wind was blowing, and she felt a cold pain on her face. She wiped her fingers and found that the tears she had tried so hard to hold back still fell, and she couldn't follow her brain's command. wxya

"Mommy." The son called softly from behind.

"Mommy." There was another voice, a childish voice, full of attachment.

She trembled in her heart, turned around, and saw that her children were holding a lotus-shaped red candle in their hands, the fire light on it was constantly swaying by the wind, their faces were bright and beautiful under the light of the fire, vivid and lovely people.

"Baby." She was so moved that she choked up, knelt down and hugged them into her arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mommy... Mommy couldn't get Daddy back."

Little Pickle pursed her mouth and said, "Mummy, don't be sad, I can wait."

"Mummy, Daddy will be back." Ling Qiyang comforted.

Ling Moxue nodded, tried to stop the tears in her eyes, touched her son's face, and then her daughter's face, she choked up and said: "You are still young, don't worry about your parents, adults will take care of you." Solve it, you just need to remember to be happy, study hard, and have fun.”

"Mummy, don't cry." Little Suancai wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes gently with one hand, "Guopuo said, you were wronged, rumors spread outside, you don't like Uncle Mu .”

Ling Moxue was slightly taken aback, that's how she explained her son?

Glancing at Ling Qiyang, he knew that he didn't want his sister to worry about anything, so he nodded, "Well, Mommy loves Daddy very much, and loves you very much!"

"Mum, come in, we will be together forever." Ling Qiyang held his mother's hand.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, the children fell asleep, and Ling Moxue walked out of the room in cloak.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, will the father-in-law and mother-in-law come back?

Pushing open the balcony door, she walked out, and was leaning against the railing, when the phone in her pocket rang, she hurried back and leaned against the door to answer, "Xinyan, it's me."

"Didn't sleep yet."

"Yeah." Ling Moxue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't wait for him outside in the wind, he won't come back tonight."

"Then where is he?"

"I only found out after inquiring quietly. He left by plane early this morning. Didn't you notice? The helicopter in our backyard is gone, and he hasn't come back yet."

"But his cell phone has been disconnected."

"I guess I went to a place with a bad signal," Gu Xinyan said, with a worried tone, "Hey, Moxue, my mother called me, but it's weird, she didn't mention you and Don't she and father know about Mingxuan?"

Ling Moxue smiled wryly, "The Internet is so developed, and Dad always pays attention to our movements, how could he not know?"

"That's weird. Why are the two elders so calm this time? Mom just asked us how we are, how the sauerkraut scene was going, and whether everyone is at home. When Suancai went to film in the film and television city, she smiled happily, said a few words of concern, and then hung up."

After hearing this, Ling Moxue's chest suddenly relaxed, and she said clearly: "I understand, Mom and Dad believe me, just like last time when everyone misunderstood Dad, Dad said, what is clear is clear! What is turbid is turbid! He Definitely trying to figure it out for ourselves.”

"Wise!" Gu Xinyan chuckled, "No wonder mom said she and dad won't be back tomorrow, just let us send the reunion video."

"okay."

Ling Moxue really didn't wait for Gu Mingxuan anymore, she took a hot bath and went to bed, just as she fell asleep in a daze, the phone suddenly rang again.

She picked it up and took a look, then lowered her hand in disappointment, then tapped the speakerphone...

"Ling Moxue, if my mother dies, she will definitely turn into a ghost and come looking for you, woohoo... Ling Moxue, give me back my life, give me back my life..."

Ling Jingchen's mobile phone was Ling Mengyao's voice.