My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanxin looked up at the time, put away his mobile phone and asked several people sitting on the sofa, "Mommy is cooking today. What do you two want to eat?"

Tang Xinmeng held her fingers and looked at her eagerly: "Mommy, if you don't say it earlier, aunt Yao is already cooking."

Her big round eyes turned around, then took Tang Wanxin's hand and said, "Mommy, I want to eat your sweet and sour ribs and a plate."

I want to eat too much, but I don't want mommy to be too tired. I frown and choose the dishes I want most in my mind.

After muttering to himself for a long time, Tang Xinmeng said, "Mommy, I want to eat another caramel pudding."

Tang Ruizuo immediately stepped forward, stared at Tang Xinmeng and took Tang Wanxin to the sofa: "Mommy, your illness is not well yet. Sit down and have a rest. Aunt Yao can cook. You don't have to worry about it.

Tang Xinmeng pursed her lips and followed Tang Wanxin behind her.

She kindly took a pillow to Tang Wanxin's waist, and then turned out a blanket from the cabinet to put it on her leg.

Tang Ruizuo moved a stool and put it on the table. Tang Wanxin sat not far away.

Tang Xinmeng put Tang Wanxin's leg on the stool and grinned, "Mommy, sit down and don't move."

Tang Wanxin looked at the busy figures of the two little guys, couldn't help laughing and asked, "what are you two doing?"

Tang Xinmeng blinked at her with bright eyes and said naughtily, "let mommy feel the high-level service of a five-star harmonious family."

Tang Ruizuo poured a cup of warm lemon tea from the kitchen and handed it to Tang Wanxin: "Mommy, please enjoy it."

Tang Xinmeng rolled up his sleeves in high spirits, went to Tang Wanxin's long legs, kneaded and thumped from top to bottom.

Tang Wanxin, who was already ticklish, immediately pulled back his legs and smiled bitterly: "Mengmeng, are you massaging me?"

Tang Xinmeng nodded, patted the stool for Tang Wanxin's legs and said, "yes, Mommy, put your legs down quickly. I haven't finished pressing them for you yet. This is the beginning. You will certainly like my Mengmeng massage later."

After that, he glanced at Mo Shichen and said proudly, "Daddy, don't worry. I'll press it for mommy and help you."

Tang Wanxin took a smoke from the corner of her mouth. This cute massage method was really not suitable for her: "cute, let your father enjoy such a good treatment. Mommy doesn't want to be tickled to death by you."

Tang Ruizuo giggled with his stomach, pointed to Tang Xinmeng and said, "Meng Meng, you look like a foot washing sister on the side of the road."

Tang Xinmeng angrily grabbed a pillow on the sofa and hit Tang Ruizuo heavily. One beat and one self-defense ran all over the hall of the villa.

Mo Shichen sat next to Tang Wanxin and hugged her.

She leaned her head on Mo Shichen's shoulder and watched the two little guys fight. It's rare for a family to enjoy the morning. The so-called years are quiet.

Tang Wanxin took the lemonade just poured by Tang Ruizuo and took a big sip of "poof".

"Cough... Cough..." a strange smell came from her mouth. Tang Wanxin's face turned red with cough.

Took out a few pieces of paper, covered his mouth and nose, and tried to calm himself down.

Mo Shichen nervously poured Tang Wanxin a cup of warm water and gently patted behind her, trying to make her feel better.

He frowned deeply and asked, "Xinxin, what's the matter with you? Is there anything wrong?"

After a long time, Tang Wanxin waved his hand and indicated that he was fine.

When the two little guys saw that Tang Wanxin was uncomfortable, they stopped fighting, ran to Tang Wanxin, wrinkled their small faces and asked anxiously, "Mommy, what's the matter with you? Is it something wrong?"

Tang Wanxin took a few breaths to let more oxygen into his body.

Tang Xinmeng climbed onto the sofa on the small bench, walked behind Tang Wanxin and patted her on the back: "Mommy, how old are you? You're still so rash. Can't you be careful when drinking water?"

"Cough..." Tang Wanxin coughed up again. Which eye of the little guy saw that he was careless.

Aunt Yao, who came out of the kitchen with vegetables, saw two young people and one big around Tang Wanxin, staring at her nervously.

Before she came, aunt Yao thought that the Mohists fought openly and secretly like most aristocrats. Husband and wife were just victims in the mall and had no feelings for each other.

But when she saw the whole family nervously surrounding Tang Wanxin, aunt Yao knew that they were different from other nobles.

He walked forward with a smile and gently shouted, "you can eat."

Tang Wanxin looked up, endured hard, and nodded to Aunt Yao.

After feeling a little better, Tang Wanxin pointed to the cup of lemon tea and asked, "Zuo Zuo, what did you add to the lemon tea? Why is it so choking?"

Tang Ruizuo fiercely straightened his waist and said, "it's a small jar next to lemon. It should be honey."

The more Tang Ruizuo said, the more he had no confidence to lower his eyes.

After hearing this, aunt Yao's face changed: "I said where did my can of mustard go? It turned out that the young master was squeezed into lemon tea."

Tang Wanxin rubbed his temples. It seems that it's not suitable for Tang Ruizuo to enter the kitchen in the future. Last time Tang Ruizuo entered the kitchen and added a lot of salt to his poured water. This time, just add mustard.

Mo Shichen's face sank instantly and looked at the cup of lemon tea with mustard. His eyes were full of heartache.

Tang Xinmeng covered his mouth and smiled. With a disgusted face, he came down from the sofa and pushed him: "Tang Ruizuo, why are you so stupid? Do you want to choke Mommy?"

Tang Ruizuo clutched his small hand and lowered his head.

She took the cup of warm water in Mo Shichen's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Tang Wanxin touched Tang Ruizuo's hair and said, "Zuo Zuo is fine. Mommy doesn't blame you, but Zuo Zuo, next time you add something, you'd better ask aunt Yao."

Tang Ruizuo replied with some guilt: "I see, Mommy."

"Come on, let's eat." Tang Wanxin took the two little guys to the table.

Suddenly Tang Wanxin's cell phone rang.

He lowered his head and scanned his eyes. The name on it was elder martial brother Ye.

Think they haven't talked together for a long time, press the connect button.

"Hello, elder martial brother Ye."

Ye Shen on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

Tang Wanxin frowned and continued to ask, "elder martial brother ye?"

Ye Shen hesitated for a moment and said, "ah Qin, I heard that Mengyin said that you married Mo Shichen, didn't you?"

Tang Wanxin: "yes, elder martial brother ye will invite you to dinner another day."

Ye Shen's voice suddenly lost a trace: "ah Qin, you should have told me earlier."

Tang Wanxin: "yes, I was going to tell you."

When he learned from Chen Mengyin that Tang Wanxin married Mo Shichen, he didn't believe it.

Hearing Tang Wanxin's affirmation, ye Shen's mobile phone slipped from his hand, hit the ground and sat powerlessly on the sofa.

There was a beep on the other end of the phone.