Chapter 412

"Han Mo, what are you still thinking about? Let's go home!" Qian Sangsang took Han Mo's hand, which seemed to have experienced many times. Han Mo also began to suspect that what Qian Sangsang said was true. He had forgotten it for two years.

Qian Sangsang takes Han Mo by the hand and leads her back to their two homes in the world of cultivating immortals. The house, as it was when he left, didn't change much. There are just a few clothes hanging in front of the house. It can be seen that they have just been washed.

"Sang Sang, I can't remember how I came over these two years." Han Mo some apology of the mouth, he has completely believe Qian Sangsang said is true, is he thought of the past.

"These two years." Qian Sangsang is washing his hands and planning to cut vegetables in the kitchen. Hear Han Mo's question, then smile softly. I didn't rush to answer, but I took out the dishes and cut them a little bit.

Han Mo moves in the kitchen threshold, feeling all this beautiful, from the moment he meets Qian Sangsang. Perhaps he is waiting for this time, Qian Sangsang and his marriage, two people cast a happy family.

Just when Han Mo feels regret for his missing these two years, Qian Sangsang suddenly raises his head and gives him a smile. Then he talked about what happened in the past two years. But the content is a little strange, Han Mo felt that he had heard it once.

He and Lin Fengmian smoothly came out of the trap of peach blossom array, and then successfully saved Tianshui city. Finally, a few people got the four City Jade card and gave it to the great God. In this way, the three realms were saved and will not be destroyed. He and Qian Sangsang went back to the world of cultivating immortals, married and lived in seclusion. They are very happy now.

"I know all that. I want to ask for some details. When did we get married? Did we save the three realms so easily after collecting jade medals? " Han Mo puts forward a series of detailed questions, and Qian Sangsang, who is cutting vegetables, stops for a while.

Qian Sangsang put down the cut vegetables in his hand, then poured oil into the pot and began to cook them. Fragrance slowly overflow, surrounded by Han Mo, let him feel incomparably comfortable. Even though he had forgotten the question he had just asked, Qian Sangsang did not answer it at all.

In the evening, this meal was the most delicious one Han Mo had. He had his beloved on the side, warm and fragrant, with vegetables and wine. Han Mo is still in the cold war with Qian Sangsang in his memory. He once thought that he could feel so much happiness when he opened his eyes.

Han Mo felt sleepy after dinner. Before he lay down, he thought that this might be the best day he had ever had. I've lost two wonderful years. I must cherish now.

"Father, father, it's time to get up." Han Mo is sleeping incense, even the sun on his face, he just frowned, do not want to wake up. Anyway, all the problems have been solved. Let him go back to bed.

Han Mo originally thought so, but a child's voice has been in his ears. And this voice has been calling Father, calling non-stop. Han Mo can't help it. He can't sleep because of the noise. He can only open his eyes.

Open your eyes and turn your head, Han Mo sees a small baby with pink carving and jade carving coming to bed. However, he was just a two or three-year-old boy with short legs and feet. He couldn't climb up at all and was about to fall down.

Han Mo quickly seized the little doll and carried him to bed with his collar. "Where did you come from? It's from that family. How did you get here?" Han Mo looked at the doll, happy in the heart, so eager to ask.

"Father, you don't know me again. Mother, father, he forgot me again Little doll did not answer Han Mo's question directly, but called out directly. Han Mo hears little doll's words, and is stunned in situ. He means that he is his own child.

Just when Han Mo didn't respond to what happened, a familiar voice came from outside the room. It's Qian Sangsang. Han Mo listens carefully and comes to a conclusion. Now it's OK. I can ask Sangsang what's the matter with the child.

Qian sang answered and soon came in from the door. To Han Mo's surprise, she is not dressed like a young girl, but more like an ordinary woman. Most importantly, she is still holding a child under one year old. Look, it's supposed to be a girl.

Han Mo long mouth, and then did not speak, perhaps he does not know what to say. As soon as Qian Sangsang saw his blank face, he seemed to understand everything. Then he walked over and explained to him as if he had said it many times.

After Qian Sangsang's explanation, Han Mo finally understood. It's four years since I went to sleep and opened my eyes. These two beautiful little dolls are really the children of Qian Sangsang and himself. The older one is three years old, and the younger one is less than one year old.

Han Mo some reaction does not come over, just or just married himself. Today already had two children, although all these are all that Han Mo once fantasized to have. But it really happened, but there was no sense of reality.

"Han Mo, you see Xiaoyu is almost one year old. It's time for us to take her back to your hometown. Last time I heard that Xiaoyu was born, my mother sent a lot of things and didn't dare to show up. " Qian Sang Sang said as he fed rice soup to the baby in his arms.

Han Mo heard Qian Sangsang mention his home, frowned. Qian Sangsang knew that he hated that family. Why did he persuade him to go back. You know, those people, in fact, have to die by themselves.Think of here, Han Mo more resistant, but he saw his two children. Although he had no impression, he did feel very familiar when he saw them. Maybe it's really my life, just forgotten.

"I see. Let's go and see our grandparents." Han Mo loosens his mouth and tells the story. Although he has not seen his parents for many years, he believes he can do it for the sake of these two little guys.

Along the way, Han Mo is nervous, but Qian Sangsang is on the side to cheer him up. See there are two lovely little dolls, Han Mo's heart slightly down. My parents haven't seen each other for many years. Maybe it's a good chance to ease the relationship.

Han Mo takes Qian Sangsang and his children back to his home and meets his parents. Han Mo feels like she hasn't been separated from them. Although she is unfamiliar with them, she has two lovely little dolls, and everyone gets along well.

"Mo'er, I've suffered for you these years. I'm sorry for you." Han Mo is not as young as she used to be. Her eyes are wrinkled. She holds Han Mo's hand and tears carefully.

Han Mo is also deeply touched, and holds her mother's hand to comfort her. After all these years, there's no point in apologizing. But if not, I would not have met Qian Sangsang, and now I have them and two lovely dolls.

Hear Han Mo say so, mother peeped out a reassuring smile. Han Mo see mother at ease, his heart that little pimple should also be nothing, take more children to see, sooner or later untie.

"Mo'er." Mother called Han Mo, Han Mo unprepared should be a, still looking at their children. He chased a grasshopper on the grass. He was very cute.

"In those days, did you really suddenly have spiritual power?"