"I like it." Gong Wan’er replied without hesitation.

"Then what do you think about Mother recognizing Xuan Xuan as her foster grandson?" moxa stopped what she was doing, looked at Gong Wan’er, and said solemnly.

Gong Wan’er laughed and said: "As long as you are happy, I have no objections."

Moreover, if Xuan Xuan was the foster grandson of the moxa, then wouldn't he be his foster son? He could come to his house often.

Seeing that Gong Wan’er had agreed, moxa heaved a sigh of relief, the smile on her face became even wider.

After the meal was done, the four of them took their seats.

Gong Wan’er tasted the fish first and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Mom, it's too delicious. Is the mood better and the food even better? "

moxa laughed while Mo Zhaoyun and Mo’s Father looked surprised.

"What happened?" Mo Zhaoyun asked with a smile.

moxa sat up straight and made everyone put down their chopsticks, then said: "I want to announce something, I want to recognize Xuan Xuan as my foster grandson."

Mo Zhaoyun's face immediately darkened. His expression became very solemn, but he said indifferently: "I don't agree."

The other three who were originally happy looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and the smile on their faces also became puzzled.

"Why?" Gong Wan’er asked.

"No reason, just disagreement."

Gong Wan’er became extremely angry and said with a resentful tone: "Every time you do this!"

Mo’s Father, who was sitting at the side, tried to smooth things over, laughing as he said, "Evening, don't be angry. There must be a reason behind his words, so we won't recognize Xuan Xuan as our foster grandson. "Then you guys have to work hard and give birth to a grandson for us."

Hearing Mo’s Father's words, moxa glared at him, while he tugged on the corner of her clothes from under the table and gave her a look. moxa sat at the side with an unfriendly face, not saying a word.

"That's right, Xiao'er. We can give birth to our own child." Mo Zhaoyun agreed.

Since that was the case, Gong Wan’er was not as angry as before. He started to eat earnestly, and just did not speak to Mo Zhaoyun again.

Although the following atmosphere was no longer as tense, everyone could tell that moxa and Gong Wan’er still cared about that matter.

After finishing their meal, Mo Zhaoyun found an excuse to drag the moxa to the side.

"Mom, you shouldn't have made such a decision." Mo Zhaoyun said with a bit of blame.

Because if this happened, the moxa would push Mo Zhaoyun into a dead end, with no path in front or behind.

"I was just anxious for a moment. Since you are not willing to tell me, then I can only think of a temporary way to get close to Xuan Xuan. He's my darling grandson, how can I not remember? "

"Then you should have consulted me."

"I asked Evening, and she said she didn't object."

Mo Zhaoyun shook his head helplessly. Of course Gong Wan’er would not object to it, he had seen how much she liked him. But once they acknowledged Xuan Xuan as their foster grandson, this matter would become even more complicated, and no one knew what kind of situation would occur.

"Mom, you just have to listen to me and wait patiently for a little longer. If you truly miss Xuan Xuan, you can just go and see him, you really don't need to acknowledge him as your foster grandson. "

moxa nodded unwillingly.

When Mo Zhaoyun and moxa went to another place, Mo’s Father was in the living room, discussing about this matter with Gong Wan’er.

"Night, don't blame him. Sometimes he takes more into account." Mo’s Father laughed and said.

Hearing Mo’s Father's words, Gong Wan’er started to complain, "But I feel that there's nothing wrong with recognizing Xuan Xuan as a foster grandson. Xuan Xuan saved Mom, and Mom and I really like him. It's always like this, we don't care about anyone else. "

"Wan'er, I understand my son the best. Even if he doesn't care about anyone, he doesn't care about you. "You, just put your heart in your stomach, the reason why you summoned me is for your own good."

"For my own good?" Gong Wan’er asked curiously.

Mo’s Father nodded.

When Gong Wan’er wanted to ask more, Mo Zhaoyun walked in and smiled: "What are you guys talking about?"

Gong Wan’er immediately turned his head, unwilling to care about Mo Zhaoyun's reaction.

Mo Zhaoyun smiled lovingly and said, "Dad, then we'll be leaving first."

Mo’s Father nodded.

Mo Zhaoyun saw that Gong Wan’er was not moving at all, and sat beside her, and said softly: "Evening, let's go home."

"No, you go back alone." Gong Wan’er said in anger.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and then carried Gong Wan’er up, and strode out.

Gong Wan’er's body was unbalanced, he could only hold on to Mo Zhaoyun's neck and say unhappily: "Put me down!"

"I'm not letting go!"

Mo’s Father watched on from the side as Gong Wan’er's face slowly turned red. He continued to resist, "Quickly put me down!"

Only after Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun walked out of the house did moxa slowly walk out.

"Don't even think about it, you've also seen Ye Zichen's attitude." Saying that, Mo’s Father sighed.

"I know, but my heart feels like it's suffocating, so I can't breathe."

"How about this, tomorrow I will accompany you to see Xuan Xuan."

Hearing Mo’s Father's words, moxa turned his head to look at Mo’s Father, nodding his head, then laughed.

After Mo Zhaoyun put Gong Wan’er on the front passenger seat, he circled around and returned to the driver's seat.

"I'll stay here today. Goodbye!"

Saying that, Gong Wan’er wanted to open the car door, but unexpectedly, Mo Zhaoyun acted first and locked the door.

"Let me down!" Gong Wan’er shouted.

Mo Zhaoyun stared fixedly at Gong Wan’er, and said indifferently: "I'll say it again, no!"

knew that his arm force was not strong enough to reach his thigh, so he turned his head and sat down obediently, using the words to fight against Mo Zhaoyun.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, then started the car and headed towards his home.

Soon, they arrived at the parking lot. When he stopped, Gong Wan’er wanted to open the door anxiously, but the lock on the car door had yet to be opened.

"Get out of the car!" Gong Wan’er said.

"Evening." In the darkness, Mo Zhaoyun lightly called out, and continued, "I do not agree with mother and father recognizing Xuan Xuan as their foster son, for your own good. You only need to know, I am doing this for your own good."

For your sake, for your own good, everyone said it was for your own good.

Gong Wan’er was immediately angered. "Tell me, why did you do it for me? "How do you know? Do I need you to help me?"

Probably a lot of people didn't understand that some wives just needed to know the whole thing and then face it with their husbands, instead of being buried in the gutter and listening to the words "for your own good".

"Summoning Yun, is there something you're hiding from me?" Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun and asked.

"Nope." Mo Zhaoyun replied indifferently, not daring to look at Gong Wan’er.

"Look at me."

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er.

In the darkness, what Gong Wan’er could not see was Mo Zhaoyun's pair of eyes that had a little bit of panic.

"Are you guys hiding something from me?" Gong Wan’er asked again.

Mo Zhaoyun couldn't help but ask in a soft voice.

After Gong Wan’er heard this, he turned and blankly sat in his seat without saying a word.

"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun shouted softly.

Gong Wan’er finally reacted and said: "Let's go home."

Then she opened the door and walked toward the elevator.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, locking the carriage, then following Gong Wan’er, he grabbed her hand.

After returning home to wash up, Gong Wan’er still looked absent-minded as he sat motionlessly on the bed. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Xiao'er, don't think too much." Mo Zhaoyun sat beside Gong Wan’er and said gently.

Gong Wan’er slowly turned his head, his expression a little awkward as he asked: "Does parents really want us to quickly have children by doing this?"

"Yes." Mo Zhaoyun nodded, "But don't be anxious, just let it be."

Facing that kind of situation, Mo Zhaoyun could only come up with a random excuse to ignore the matter of recognizing Xuan Xuan as his foster grandson. He also knew that a lie required countless lies to round it up, but there was nothing he could do about it. At this moment, no matter how conflicted and conflicted he was, he was in as much pain as he could muster.

"But …" Gong Wan’er did not know what to say, but his stomach did not work, and Gong Wan’er did not know what to do.

Mo Zhaoyun caressed Gong Wan’er's face, then pulled her into his embrace and said softly: "Dad, mom, you really miss your grandson too much, that's why I have such a plan, to give you some pressure. However, this matter should be left to fate, don't mind it too much. "

"But I always feel that I have let down my parents. I've talked for so long and still haven't been able to make them do as they wish. They must be disappointed in me. "

"Why don't we try it now?" Mo Zhaoyun laughed.

Hearing that, Gong Wan’er raised his head, glared at Mo Zhaoyun, and said: "Mo Zhaoyun, you are too evil."

Gong Wan’er broke free from Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, climbed into bed, and turned his back to Mo Zhaoyun, "Chu River is the boundary, tonight we'll stay in the water."

Mo Zhaoyun smiled dotingly, stood up, and went to the study room to take care of some official business.

When he returned to his bedroom, Gong Wan’er was already asleep. He gently lied down beside Gong Wan’er. Just as he covered himself with the blanket, Gong Wan’er turned around and hugged Mo Zhaoyun.

"Evening, what happened to the peace that we made?" Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and then hugged Gong Wan’er tightly, his chin pressing onto her head.

Suddenly, Gong Wan’er said in a low voice: "Summoning Yun, you must not lie to me."

Dreaming? Or?

Mo Zhaoyun was shocked, he looked at Gong Wan’er who was in his embrace with his eyes closed, breathing steadily. Mo Zhaoyun heaved a sigh of relief. If Gong Wan’er were to interrogate him again, he wouldn't even know what kind of reason he would need to find.

"Evening, I'm sorry." Mo Zhaoyun said softly, full of guilt.

Ever since he knew that Xuan Xuan was related to him by blood, Mo Zhaoyun had been trying to think of ways to hide this from Gong Wan’er. But every time, he would blame himself and he would want to tell Gong Wan’er the truth. But, he could not, he could not lose Gong Wan’er.

"Evening, I love you." he said again.