Traveling through time and marrying with children

Time still passed by every minute in the silent silence, seeing the sky slowly darken, but the two people in the cabin still hugged each other and sat together, and no one planned to order something on the table. candles.

After a long, long time, the sky outside was completely dark, and the room could not be seen, and it was so dark that it was a little penetrating. However, the man still did not let go of his intention.

Pushing the door and entering the room, Dao Feng put the tray in his hand on the table, and then lit the candle on the table.

Raising his eyes, looking at the major general lying on Mo Yan's shoulder, Dao Feng frowned slightly.

"Major General, eat something!"

Lowering her head to pillow her lover's shoulder, Xiao Muyu neither looked up nor responded, as if she didn't hear Dao Feng's words at all.

"Well, sorry for your trouble. I'll let him eat later. You can go."

Not hearing his lover's timely reply, Mo Yan hastily opened his mouth to help.

"En!" Nodding politely and respectfully to Mo Yan, Dao Feng turned and exited the room.

"Mu Yu, you haven't eaten since noon, do you want to go over and have something to eat?"

Opening his mouth softly, Mo Yan gently asked the man behind him who had been hugging him tightly without saying a word.

There was still no answer, no words, but the hands around his waist became inexplicably tighter and tighter.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go. But I didn't eat either. I'm hungry!"

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Mo Yan said with a look of grievance, he only ate two mouthfuls at noon, and was dragged onto the boat.At this moment, the chest was already hungry and the back was pressed against the back.

Hearing that the man in his arms said he was hungry, the man behind him still didn't answer.It's just that the hand around the waist loosened inch by inch. Although the man was reluctant, he still let go of his hand.

Looking at the hands that were quietly released, Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then stood up, turned his head to look at the man who had been playing with him all this time.

"Mu Yu..."

Looking at the face that was not only haggard but also full of mourning, Mo Yan turned pale with shock.

Although, the man's face was not good when he was on the island.But at this moment, that haggard face made people feel an urge to feel distressed for a long time.

Holding up that haggard and sad face, Mo Yan looked into his lover's eyes.He looked into those red eyes that contained deep sorrow.

"Are you crying?"

Mo Yan's fingers trembled slightly due to the hot and humid touch on his fingertips.He never dreamed that the man would cry.

Staring blankly at the lover who asked the question, Xiao Muyu at this moment is like a fool who can't understand at all, but just doesn't say anything, just stares blankly.

"Mu Yu!"

Heartbroken, he hugged the man into his arms.Mo Yan felt that Xiao Muyu at this moment was about to tear his heart apart, making his heart ache beyond measure.

At the moment of being hugged, the man still didn't know how to react, until after a long time, the man put his arms around his lover's waist.

"Mu Feng, Mu Feng is dead!"

Gently and faintly, a voice that seemed to come from far away drifted into Mo Yan's ears.

"What, Xiao Mufeng, he..."

Mo Yan was shocked when he heard the news.He opened his mouth in horror and couldn't close it for a long time.

Xiao Mufeng, that bastard brother who robbed Mu Yu's fiancée?Is it the youngest son who is three years younger than Mu Yu and loved by the three generals and his wife like a treasure in the palm of their hand?

Even though she only met Xiao Mufeng once.However, Mo Yan didn't like this person very much.First, because he robbed Mu Yu's fiancée.The second and very important point is that he robbed Mu Yu of a lot of care that should have belonged to him.

Although, Mu Yu never said anything bad about his brother in front of her, nor did she mention some things in her family.However, as a native of Wula, as the owner of Mala House, Mo Yan's gossip is naturally a lot.

Secretly, he found out that Xiao Muyu, the eldest son and grandson of the Xiao family, had been raised by King Mobei of Ma'an City.What's more, for so many years, the three generals have always loved their youngest son Xiao Mufeng very much, but they cared very little about their eldest son Xiao Muyu. Don't ask.

Although, the rumors may not be true, even though, Xiao Muyu may not be as miserable as the legend said, and he is not so welcome by his parents.But seeing should always be believing, right?

Look at Xiao Mufeng who is domineering and domineering and snatched away Mu Yu's fiancée.Mo Yan was very honest and very upset.He was given a harsh lesson on the street, just to make him unable to hold his head up in front of people.

Although there was a lot of dislike for Xiao Mufeng in his heart, but now, after hearing the sad news of the death of that annoying ghost, Mo Yan couldn't be happy at all.

The reason why Mo Yan couldn't be happy was not because he had any sympathy or pity for that Xiao Mufeng.It's because he feels sorry for the man who has been torturing himself, the stupid man he loves deeply.

No matter how bad that person is, and whether that person has been bullying Mu Yu as rumored.Based on the fact that blood is thicker than water alone, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Muyu to take his brother's death as a matter of course.

Closing his mouth that was wide open due to horror, Mo Yan hugged his lover's head, and put the man's head directly into his arms.

The hands around the waist slowly retracted, and the man deepened the hug.

"If you want to cry, cry out loud!"

Such a silent Xiao Muyu is not what Mo Yan wants to see.This Xiao Muyu who buried all the heartaches and sorrows in his heart was not what Mo Yan hoped for.

Cry, cry out all the sorrow, all the pain at once, vent it all at once, only in this way will your heart feel better! ! !

It took Mo Yan a long time to finish his words, but he didn't get any answer from the man.I thought he wouldn't answer, I thought he wouldn't show such a vulnerable side in front of me.

But 10 minutes later, Mo Yan faintly heard whimpering in his arms.

"Mu Yu..."

Hugging the man in his arms tightly, Mo Yan's eyes turned red unconsciously.

Burying her face in her lover's arms, Xiao Muyu cried for more than half an hour before she stopped crying, raised her face and looked up at her lover standing in front of her.

"Mu Yu!"

Softly calling the man's name, Mo Yan raised his hand, and gently wiped the tears on the man's face with his thumb.

Holding his lover's hand, Xiao Muyu stared at that person for a long time.Suddenly, the man who looked like a stone statue stood up from the bed.Pulling his hand came to the table.

Quietly following the man's will, he sat on the chair, and Mo Yan seemed strangely obedient at the moment.

Taking a bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks, Xiao Muyu gently placed them in front of his lover.

Staring at his lover's blood-red eyes, and that pale face full of mourning and emaciation, how could Mo Yan have the desire to eat?

Feeling melancholy again and again, Mo Yan picked up the rice bowl, took a bite and brought it to the man's lips.

Looking at the food brought to his mouth, Xiao Muyu waved his hands and turned his head away.Didn't even bother to look at it.

"If you don't eat, I won't eat either."

He put the rice bowl in his hand on the table, and slapped the chopsticks on the table.Fortunately, Mo Yan didn't eat either.

"Eat something, your body won't be able to bear it!"

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, this time it was Xiao Muyu who took the food to feed that person.

"Not hungry!" Glancing at him, Mo Yan looked away disdainfully.

"I'll eat with you."

Knowing that person's stubborn temper, and knowing that that person has always been soft rather than hard, Xiao Muyu had no choice but to patiently persuade and coax him softly.

"Really?"

Looking sideways at the man, Mo Yan was still a little skeptical.

"En!" Nodding slightly, Xiao Muyu took a mouthful of food and put it into her mouth.

Looking at the man who was eating food without knowing what to eat, Mo Yan felt very uncomfortable in his heart.Obviously that man was sad enough, how could he still get angry at this time, and want his man to force himself into a smile to coax him?

"Forget it, don't eat if you don't want to eat!" He snatched the rice bowl from the man and put it on the table, Mo Yan didn't force him anymore.

"No, I've eaten it all, and you have to eat it too. Eat all this bowl of rice." Shaking his head, the man stubbornly took the food and brought it to his lover's lips.

Opening his mouth, Mo Yan had no reason not to eat, but he still felt uncomfortable chewing the tasteless food in his mouth!

Xiao Mufeng's death was a painful blow to Mu Yu, and similarly, it was definitely not a good thing for Mo Yan.The pain of his lover and the sadness of his lover made Mo Yan feel pity when he saw it, and his heart ached when he thought about it.It was the first time he saw Xiao Muyu who was so sad and haggard, but it was definitely the last time he saw it.

Mo Yan swore that he would take good care of that man in the future, that he would never be saddened and desperate again, and he would never show such an expression again.