My Previous Fraternal Twins

Tang Wanrou saw that he didn't believe it on his face and said anxiously, "really, I didn't lie to you. Is your name Mozi Chen and brother Mo Shichen?"

After hearing this, his face stiffened, then nodded and said, "do you know so?"

Seeing that he was slightly convinced, Tang Wanrou looked at his stomach along his eyes. Tang Wanrou put her hands on her stomach, gently touched it, smiled and said, "the child in her stomach is our child."

After Tang Wanrou finished, a touch of shame and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Looking at the woman in front of him saying these words to himself, Mo Zichen was shocked. He was silent for a long time. Finally, he asked, "what's going on?"

"Mom didn't tell you what's going on?" Tang Wanrou asked with a wronged expression on her face.

Hearing her say this, Mo Zichen frowned deeper, then shook his head and said, "No."

He looked at Tang Wanrou somewhat tangled, and some changed and said, "when are we..."

Just as his voice fell, a loud man's voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Zichen, why don't you stand at the door?"

Mo Zichen looked back and saw Mo Zehai coming in his direction with a stack of payment bills.

Tang Wanrou saw a picture of Mo Zehai in the house of the Mohist family before. She specially remembered his appearance at that time.

"Dad, she..." before Mo Zichen finished, Mo Zehai raised one hand and made a pause.

"This is your daughter-in-law. Her name is Tang Wanrou. She is pregnant with your child. Your mother didn't tell you this when you were still in a coma?" Mo Zehai's eyes lightly swept over her, and there was no trace of emotion in her tone.

Mo Zichen's eyes turned to Tang Wanrou again. Although she didn't look like a country or a city, she felt quite good overall.

Just now he saw that her eyes were full of grievances, and there were still a trace of tears in her eyes, which added a bit of moving to her.

Mo Zichen looked at her, and for a moment his heart stirred up a splash of throbbing water.

No man can resist the temptation of a pitiful beauty, not to mention a simple man like Mo Zichen, who is blinded by Tang Wanrou's appearance at this time.

He reexamined the woman in front of him.

Seeing her wearing a goose yellow high waist dress, her original white skin is more transparent, and her hair curls up slightly behind her, which is particularly gentle and moving.

Smart eyes, like tears at any time, added an elegance to her.

Suddenly, such a woman appeared in front of her and was told that she was her own woman and was pregnant with her own child. Mo Zichen also raised a long lost smile on his face.

He turned around and asked again, "Dad, is this true?"

"Really, if you don't believe it, go in and ask your mother." when Mo Zehai spoke to Mo Zichen, his tone was full of doting.

After Tang Wanrou heard Mo Zehai's words, she secretly rejoiced that it was a good thing that she could win her father-in-law's attention.

Thinking constantly in his mind, when did Mo Zehai see himself and how he didn't have any impression? Tang Wanrou hesitated for a moment, smiled and shouted to Mo Zehai: "Dad..."

"Yes." Mo Zehai answered.

Then he came forward and held Mo Zichen's arm and said, "go in. Your mother should worry later."

He nodded softly.

Looking at Tang Wan judo again, "let's go."

Seeing this, Tang Wanrou immediately came forward to hold Mo Zichen's other arm: "you walk slowly."

"It's all right. You can do it yourself. You don't have to hold me. Just now I came from there myself." Mo Zichen said helplessly.

Even if he said so, Tang Wanrou still didn't loosen her hand, but continued to hold him. Wen Sheng said, "it's all right. You haven't recovered yet. You put your strength on me. I can."

Mo Zichen pulled his hand out and said, "the doctor said I should exercise more."

With that, he went to the front of Tang Wanrou, and his pace couldn't help accelerating.

Seeing that Mo Zichen pushed the door in, the mother of the Mohist family immediately got up, limped to him and said with concern, "how's the inspection?"

"The doctor said everything was normal. Don't worry." before he could speak, the voice of mozehai came in from behind them.

When she looked up at the door, Tang Wanrou was walking in front of the mose sea. The smile on her face immediately disappeared and pulled down.

He said unhappily, "who let you go in front of your father-in-law? Mom Zhang taught you the law for so long. Don't you even remember this?"

"Mom, yes, I'm sorry. I, I, I didn't mean it," Tang Wanrou replied with her head down and full of grievances.

"Mom, she just followed me because she helped me in." Mo Zichen explained reluctantly.

While sitting on one side, Mo Yuxin quietly looked at what was happening in front of her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help laughing.

But she quickly cleaned up the smile on her face and ran in the direction of Mozi Chen with an excited face.

Holding his body directly in his hands, he said sweetly, "brother Zichen, you finally wake up. I miss you so much."

"Hmm?" Mo Zichen looked down at the woman who was rubbing her clothes with her small cheek and looked at the master mother of Mohism in doubt.

"This is your sister, Mo Yuxin," said the master mother of the Mohist school, and took away Mo Yuxin's hand.

"Don't hold him like this. He's still recovering and can't stand your toss."

Mo Yuxin immediately loosened his hands and exclaimed, "I don't know. I'm sorry, brother Zichen. I didn't mean to."

Looking at the little doll who used to play behind their hips, but now she has grown into a beautiful woman, Mo Zichen couldn't help sighing.

Then he stretched out a hand and put it on her head, gently rubbed it, and said with a smile: "sister Yuxin is so big now."

"Who said no. We've been waiting for you for a long time. Now you wake up, we're all very happy." Mo Yuxin's words took a coquettish tone.

Several people gathered around Mo Zichen and greeted him with laughter and talk.

But Tang Wanrou, like a fool, smiled quietly.

Looking at their happy scene, it was as if they were a family, and she was just an outsider who shouldn't be here.