Mo Xuan heard Leng Mo's thoughts and knew that she was physically fine. He called Lan Hua and asked her to bring two nannies over. Leng Mo gladly accepted and arranged for the two of them. Then, she and Mo Xuan went to the yard. The sun was shining and the breeze was not dry. Leng Mo and Mo Xuan enjoyed this quiet time in the yard.

"Thank you, Mo Xuan." Leng Mo said softly.

Mo Xuan looked at her with a smile, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."

Leng Mo nodded slightly, looking into the distance, "Sometimes, I am really grateful that fate brought us together."

Mo Xuan felt the cold gaze, he turned to look at her, their eyes met, as if time had stopped.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, breaking the silence. Mo Xuan got up to open the door, and saw his mother Wei Xia and his grandparents coming in, carrying large and small bags in their hands.

Mo Xuan was a little surprised, "Mom, why are you here?"

Wei Xia rolled her eyes at Mo Xuan, "Why? Can't we come? We're not here to see you. We're here to see my daughter-in-law and two little grandchildren. Go away!"

Mo Xuan was somewhat helpless. Leng Mo heard the voice and came over. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Xia pulled him into the living room of the villa. After asking Leng Mo to sit down, she pointed at Mo Xuan and began to scold him, "You little bastard, how dare you take my daughter-in-law to the yard? Don't you know that Mo Mo is in confinement after childbirth? Don't you know that pregnant women can't be exposed to the wind? Don't you know..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Mom, Mo Mo is feeling bored and wants to go out for a walk!" Mo Xuan tried to explain, but Wei Xia didn't listen at all.

"Then bring her to the living room for a walk. You can't go to the yard, do you know?..." Just as Wei Xia was scolding Mo Xuan, Ji Ji came back with a lot of bags, still panting, "Leng Mo, you stinky girl, I've only been abroad for a few days, and you gave birth? Oh, that's not right, since you gave birth, you should lie in bed and rest assured!"

"Haha! Sister Ji, I'm not feeling bored, I..."

"What do you mean by 'me'? Go back to your room and lie down," Ji Jie said. He smiled at Wei Xia and Mo Xuan's grandparents as a greeting, and then pulled Leng Mo back to the room on the second floor. The two children woke up at this time, so Leng Mo had to hold the children and feed them.

Time flies, five years later...

"Mo Zhixun, stop right there!" Leng Mo looked at the scattered scripts on the ground, feeling overwhelmed, and chased after his daughter to beat her up.

Mo Xuan just came back and saw his daughter hiding behind him. He was used to it and shook his head helplessly, "Xiao Xun, did you make Mommy angry again? Where's your brother?"

Mo Zhixun poked his head out from behind Mo Xuan, blinked his big grape-like eyes, and said softly, "Daddy, I just saw a pile of papers on the table, and thought they might be useless, so I drew some pictures on them. When Mommy came back, she chased me and wanted to beat me without saying a word. I accidentally threw the pile of papers all over the floor. When my brother saw that Mommy was going to beat me again, he ran back to his room, closed the door, and pretended not to see it!"

Leng Mo was so angry that he shouted, "Mo Xiaoxun, tell me the truth, did you lose it accidentally? You lost it, and you hooked your finger at me provocatively, you deserve a beating, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Zhixun made a face at Leng Mo and ran upstairs.

Mo Xuan looked at the same scene again and could only comfort the older one first and then the younger one. In the past five years, or to be precise, since he and Leng Mo got married, he has been living like this every day, but he is also quite satisfied.

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