Mu Yuntian drove with Wen Xin to a nearby obstetrics and gynecology hospital. After a long hour, the doctor's examination results confirmed Mu Tang's guess.
Wenxin is pregnant.
Mu Yuntian excitedly turns around with Wen Xin. Wen Xin is also excited. She is really pregnant and pregnant with Mu Yuntian's child.
Her mind suddenly remembered the child nine years ago, the boy who had just died in the world.
If he were alive, he should be as old as mutang.
"What are you thinking?" Mu Yuntian asked with concern.
"Nothing, husband, is all this true?"
Mu Yuntian nodded heavily: "Wenxin, from today on, you can't do anything, and you can't do housework. The only thing you can do is sleep well and wait for our children to come."
Wen Xin lowered her head shyly. She suddenly remembered something and said, "no matter whether the child is male or female, we should love mutang as before."
Mu Yuntian smiled: "I understand, fool."
Wen Xin gave a sound and snuggled up in Mu Yuntian's arms.
At this time, she stroked her stomach happily. She closed her eyes sweetly.
Three years later.
"Brother, wait for me." a little pudding shook his body and followed closely behind a little boy.
"Don't pester me all the time. I have to go to class. I'm very busy." the little boy helplessly looked at the little girl behind him. Her lovely smiling face looked like a warm heart.
"Shall I have class with you?"
"No, you have to stay at home," the little boy said seriously.
"But I want to be with you." the little girl pouted her lips, her pink face ruddy.
"As I said, I'm busy." the little boy frowned.
The little girl dragged the little boy's clothes: "brother, I'm very good. Let me follow you."
The little boy's face was full of tears and smiles. Such a disobedient little guy said he was very good.
At this time, although the little boy's face was childish, his clean and white face had an unmasked maturity.
"If you stay at home, I'll bring you delicious food."
"Really?" the little girl's face was full of excitement.
"Of course it's true." as soon as the little boy gritted his teeth, it seemed that he would spend all his money this month.
In order to stabilize his disobedient sister, he must find a way to bring what she likes to eat and play when he comes back every day.
"Well, I'll wait for you." the little girl squatted on the doorstep and watched the little boy disappear into sight.
"Hee hee, look what I brought you?"
As soon as the little boy disappeared, a little girl of about ten appeared in front of her. The little girl was carrying a packed box in her hand.
The little girl's face flashed with excitement and disappeared.
"Why are you here again?"
"Hee hee, is mu Tang at home?" the ten year old girl looked around.
"No, didn't my brother go to school?"
"School? How could it be? Today is the weekend. I didn't go to school." the ten-year-old girl looked at the short pudding in surprise.
"My brother lied to me again. My brother is good or bad." the little girl said, opening her voice and crying.
The ten year old girl panicked as if she had bullied the lovely three-year-old pudding.
"Here's a present for you. Don't cry," he said, and stuffed the box into the pudding's hand.
The little girl took the gift and still cried at her throat.
Behind her, a gorgeous woman came out, heard the cry and ran out.
"Darling, here you are." the woman hurriedly called darling to the room and picked up the pudding squatting on the steps.
"Hee hee, don't mess with your sister in the future."
The little girl stopped crying and looked at the beautiful woman with big crystal eyes blinking.
"Aunt Wenxin." long obediently and helplessly looked at mu Ximo, who was held by Wenxin. Every time she came, the little girl cried loudly, as if she was born against her.
"I'm looking for mu Tang. Isn't he at home?"
"It seems that Mu Tang went to a game exhibition. I don't know."
A trace of loss flashed across the dragon's lovely face. "Then I'll come back another day."
Wen Xin looked at long Guai disappearing at the end, turned his head and said to Mu Ximo, "Xi Xi, why do you always have trouble with your good sister? You see, she brings you delicious food every time she comes."
Mu Ximo blinked: "Mom, I don't like her."
"Why?" Wen Xin was very surprised. Long was lovely and beautiful. She didn't like it.
"Because she always pesters her brother. I want him to play with me."
Wen Xin smiles bitterly. What's the reason? Is Xi Xi jealous?
Take mu Ximo to the sofa in the room, turn on the TV, and there is the recently popular domestic cartoon "joy in love with the big gray wolf".
Mu Ximu suddenly became interested. She watched TV without blinking.
Wen Xin looked at the little girl next to her, who was carved like a powder and jade, and felt great pity.
Her eyebrows and eyes are so like the sky. In the twinkling of an eye, she is three years old.
Over the past three years, she felt very gratified to see her and mutang grow up healthily.
Originally, I wanted to send her to the kindergarten, but mu Ximo said nothing. Just one day after sending her, she cried hoarse. Warm hearted and distressed, she picked her up and thought that she might not cry when she was older. If not, we can only follow the way Yuntian said.
Mu Ximo suddenly tilted his head, opened his big eyes and asked Wen Xin, "Mom, when will dad come back?"
"Soon, dad has been very busy recently." Wen Xin said.
The sticky mu Ximo said, "Dad is too busy to accompany me." Mu Ximo bowed his head and said wrongly.
"Of course not. When dad is busy, you should understand dad, you know?"
Mu Ximo shook the picture. Wenxin didn't know how to explain to her: "after a while, we'll move to other places."
"I don't want to go." Mu Ximo shook his body.
"Why?"
"I like it here. There are father, mother, brother and me."
"We are still with you everywhere else." Wenxin doesn't know what the little guy thinks in his head.
"Really?" Mu Ximo stared at Wen Xin without blinking.
"What are you talking about?" a man opened the door, revealing a delicate face.
"Dad." Mu Ximo jumped down from the sofa and rushed at the man who came in.
The man bent down and hugged mu Ximo, who ran over.
"How are things going?" Wenxin asked.
Mu Yuntian smiled: "it's all done. We can go there next week."
"Where are we going, dad?"