Traveling through time and marrying with children

Lying in the man's arms, Mo Yan didn't know how long he had been crying.I just remember crying until the end, when I was tired from crying, I fell asleep!

Gently hugging the sleeping person in his arms, Xiao Muyu stepped to the bedside, carefully placed the person in his arms on the bed, and covered the quilt.During the whole process, he was very careful, for fear of waking up that person.

After the person was settled, Xiao Muyu pulled up a chair and sat by the bed.

Looking at the thin and haggard person on the bed, looking at the person who is still frowning even though he is sleeping.Xiao Muyu secretly sighed.

We must find Bao'er as soon as possible.Otherwise, he is really worried that something will happen to this person on the bed!

"Bao'er, Bao'er, don't go, don't leave Dad! Bao'er, Bao'er..."

Waking up from the nightmare, Mo Yan suddenly opened those red and swollen eyes from crying.

"Bao'er, Bao'er..."

Getting up from the bed, Mo Yan called out anxiously, and searched everywhere, but there was no sign of his son.

"Mo Yan." Standing up, Xiao Muyu called softly.

"Where's Bao'er? Bao'er is gone, Bao'er doesn't want me anymore, right???"

Looking up at the man in front of him, Mo Yan excitedly asked about his son's whereabouts.

"No, no, why would he not want you as a father? You are just dreaming, it's just a dream." Saying that, Xiao Muyu bent over and sat beside the man.

"No, it's true, it's true. I used to dislike him and hate him. So, he doesn't want me anymore, he's gone, and he'll never come back again!"

Thinking back to when I first came to this ancient era seven years ago, I hated this oil bottle so much, and hated this big trouble so much.Mo Yan felt a little regretful.It must be that God saw that I hated Bao'er so much, so he took Bao'er back, it must be like this, it must be like this! ! !

"No, it won't, not for a while."

Pulling him into his arms, Xiao Muyu hurriedly comforted him.

"Yes, he's starting to dislike me too, and he doesn't want me as a father anymore. He won't come back, he won't come back again!" Mo Yan cried bitterly as he grabbed the man's skirt.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, trust me, Bao'er will definitely come back safely."

"No, he won't. He doesn't want me anymore. He doesn't want me anymore." Shaking his head, someone still said stubbornly.

"Mo Yan!" Looking at the depressed person in his arms, Xiao Muyu felt even more heartbroken.

"I'll go to him, I'll beg him, I'll beg him to come back."

Pushing away the man beside him, Mo Yan got up and was about to get out of bed.

As soon as he pointed at the opponent's sleeping point, Xiao Muyu hugged the somewhat crazy person who was limp in his arms.

"Go to sleep! You'll be fine when you wake up!"

Said softly, Xiao Muyu hugged the person in his arms and lay down on the bed together.

At this moment, he is no longer fierce, no longer so tough.Mo Yan, who has long since shed his strong pretense and become so crazy, so painful, so haggard, and so fragile, aroused Xiao Muyu's urge to hold him in his arms and protect him for the rest of his life.

Looking at the crying face in his arms, Xiao Muyu frowned slightly.Raising his hand, he clumsily brushed away the hair on the other side's face, and gently wiped away the tears on the other side's face.

Mo Yan, I will never make you cry again, nor will I make you sad again.Believe me, I will definitely be able to save Bao'er, and I will definitely make you father and son live happily as before.

Looking at that thin and pale face, Xiao Muyu vowed secretly in his heart that he must protect this person well and never let him be so sad again.