My Previous Fraternal Twins

He said unhappily, "I still know where you've been these days and don't come back for the new year?"

"Now is not the time to say this. Why did the second aunt her?" Mozi Chen asked.

"I'll talk about it later." Mo Zehai was reluctant to mention it.

Tang Wanrou looked at Tang Wanxin angrily.

Mo Zehai noticed Tang Wanrou's stomach, eased his tone and asked, "are you going to have a baby?"

She gently nodded and said, "yes, the child will be born in about one week."

"Good thing, the family is going to add something." Mo Zehai said happily.

Before, the mother of the Mohist school told Mo Zehai that Tang Wanrou was pregnant with a handle.

Tang Wanrou lowered her head with a smile, but the remaining light in the corners of her eyes couldn't help looking at Mo Shichen.

The deep smile went straight to the top of my heart.

"I'll call your second aunt's soul later. You'd better go back to your room. The soft bellied child is old and can't stand such trouble." Mo Zehai finally said with concern.

Mozi Chen responded according to his words.

Tang Wanrou secretly wrote down the conversation between the two, and a faint smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

When he looked up, he looked at Tang Wanxin with a provocative face.

"Let's go back to our room." Tang Wanrou pretended to gently put Mo Zichen's arm on.

She suddenly thought of something, then subconsciously turned back and said, "Dad, why didn't you see mom?"

Mo Zehai's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Wanrou didn't know, so she asked, "did I say something wrong?"

"Nothing, don't mention that woman in front of me in the future." Mo Zehai said coldly.

Then he held his forehead with one hand and waved them down.

Tang Wanxin couldn't help laughing.

What a fool. You can't lift a pot without opening it.

Tang Wanrou has just returned. Since she asked about the master mother of Mohism, everyone has not been so friendly to her.

Back in the room, she whispered, "Zichen, is mom upset with dad? Why didn't dad look so happy just now."

"Dad and his second aunt had a good relationship earlier. How much she left will affect her mood." Mo Zichen simply comforted her.

Tang Wanrou nodded and hung his heart. Only then did he put it down a little.

"You have a rest. I'll ask the servant to bring you some food later," Mo Zichen said.

"Can you accompany me? I'm a little scared." Tang Wanrou pretended to be weak.

Mozi Chen saw this and stayed.

"Don't tell your family about being detained in the cell for the new year," Mo Zichen said to Tang Wanrou, sitting next to her.

Tang Wanrou doesn't understand. She also wants to make Tang Wanrou ugly through this.

But on the surface, she smiled and said, "why?"

"I don't want to be looked down upon by my family because of such a small matter. Moreover, our child will be born in a few days. If there is another death of my second aunt at home, don't add congestion to the family." Mozi Chen analyzed it in a warm voice.

Tang Wanrou was a little angry when he heard the last word about Tiandu.

Why is her business a problem.

Speaking of the child, Tang Wanrou asked, "by the way, has the mother of the child's birth certificate been completed?"

"Don't worry, mom. I'll go out and ask her later." Mo Zichen said.

"It's OK to ask Mom Zhang," Tang Wanrou reminded.

She was also afraid of being found worried by the master mother of the Mohist school, so as not to be scolded by her.