Traveling through time and marrying with children

Walking into the room, he stepped to the side of the bed, looking at his lover lying quietly on the bed, his face as pale as paper, and his breath weak.Xiao Muyu squatted down slowly, and gently took his lover's hand that lacked warmth.

"Yanyan, didn't you promise that you would cook for me for the rest of your life? Didn't you say that you would never be separated from me again?"

Asking softly, Xiao Muyu's tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Yanyan, you can't keep your word, you can't keep your word. Did you hear it? Did you hear it?"

Holding his lover's hand, Xiao Muyu questioned that person word by word.

It was clearly agreed that they would be together for a lifetime, and that they would never leave and never part again.But why, you want to treat me like this, why don't you talk to me anymore, why don't you talk to me? ?

"Mu Yu, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

Drowsy and drowsy, Mo Yan seemed to have slept for a long, long time.When he regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and saw a man squatting beside him crying.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be his own man—Xiao Muyu.

"Mu Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Stretching out his hand, Mo Yan wanted to pull him up, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't hold the man's hand.

Looking at the hand that passed through the man's palm and stayed in the air, Mo Yan's eyes widened in astonishment.

"This, what's going on here????"

With his eyes wide open in astonishment, Mo Yan froze in place.

Mu Yu couldn't hear him talking, and he couldn't grab his lover's hand when he reached out, what's going on?Is Mu Yu angry with me and ignoring me? ? ?

Thinking so, Mo Yan came to his two good friends.

"Xiaoxi, Luobei, what are you doing? Why are you all so sad?"

Coming here, looking at the wrinkled and wrinkled faces of the two, Mo Yan poked his head curiously, not knowing why.

But, what he didn't expect, the two good friends turned a deaf ear to him like Mu Yu, not only didn't talk to him, they didn't even bother to look at him.

"Hey, Xiaoxi, Luobei, please don't go too far. Look at me, look at me!" Mo Yan puffed up his cheeks, a little annoyed.

Swinging his fist, Mo Yan slammed Xiaoxi's shoulder hard, but his hand didn't touch Xiaoxi's shoulder but directly penetrated Xiaoxi's body.

Withdrawing that hand, he looked at Xiaoxi who was safe and sound, not hurt by himself at all.Mo Yan's expression froze.

How is this going?Could it be that kid Xiaoxi pretended? ? ?

"Father, righteous father, what's wrong with them, why are they ignoring me?"

Seeing that his good friend ignored him, Mo Yan came to the side of King Mobei and Princess Mobei again.

But what he got was still indifference and indifference.

"Father, why don't you even talk to me?"

Shaking his own face in front of Princess Liu Yan, Mo Yan found sadly that even his adoptive father ignored him.

What are you doing?Why are you ignoring me one by one? ? ?

Just when Mo Yan was about to hit the wall in depression, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"It's useless, don't waste your efforts. They can't hear or see you. That's because you're dead!"

Hearing these words, Mo Yan's heart trembled.Dead, am I dead again? ? ? ?

"You? Who are you?"

Turning sideways, looking at the handsome man in white clothes standing in front of him, Mo Yan asked coldly.

Mu Yu couldn't hear me, Xiaoxi and Luobei couldn't hear me, and everyone in this room couldn't hear me.But why, he can hear it?

"Yang Yuxiao!"

"Yang..."

Hearing that name, Mo Yan was shocked.

"You, you are the foster father's nephew Yang Yuxiao???"

"Yes!" Nodding slightly, the man in white admitted his identity.

"Yang Yuxiao, you bastard. The adoptive father has been looking for you so hard, why don't you come out and meet him? Do you know how much he misses you?"

Staring at the cruel guy who didn't want to recognize his relatives, Mo Yan widened his eyes angrily.

"Hey, why are you so clueless? We are already two dead people, how can we recognize those living people?"

With a faint sigh, Yang Yuxiao looked helplessly at the person standing opposite him who accused him.

"Dead, dead people???"

"Yes, you have left your physical body, don't you feel it at all?"

Hearing this, Mo Yan was dumbfounded.I die, I die again? ? ?

"No, it's not true, you lied to me." Shaking his head, Mo Yan refused to believe this fact.

"I lied to you? If you're not dead, why do these people cry for you? If you're not dead, why don't they feel what you say and do???"

"This……"

Faced with these questions from Yang Yuxiao, Mo Yan was speechless.

"Mo Yan, actually being a ghost is not such a terrible thing. Even if you die, you can still be by Brother Mu Yu's side. Isn't that great?"

"No, I don't want to be a ghost. I don't want Mu Yu not to see me, not to feel my existence. I also don't want Mu Yu to be sad because of my death." Shaking his head, Mo Yan repeatedly vetoed this indisputable fact.

"Hehe, I only said to make you a ghost, but I didn't say to let you die!"

"What do you mean?"

Isn't it only dead to be a ghost?If you don't die, how can you become a lonely ghost? ? ?

Mo Yan couldn't understand the man's esoteric words.

"It means that you should return me the body that I borrowed from you for ten years!"

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have hooked that person's soul out.

"Give it back to you? You mean..."

Hearing his words, Mo Yan was taken aback. It turned out that the body I used was actually Yang Yuxiao's! ! !

"That's right, I am the master of your current body——Yang Yuxiao."

"Then, so to speak, you are Bao'er's biological father. Bao'er is you and..."

"Yes, Bao'er is the flesh and blood of Ye He and me!" Nodding, Yang Yuxiao admitted this fact without hesitation.

"Then I..."

"Okay, let's talk here, I should go!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in white jumped and flew inside.

"Yang Yuxiao..."

Looking at the white-clothed figure flying towards the hospital bed, Mo Yan called out in vain.

"Words, words!"

Seeing the fingers moving slightly in his palm, Xiao Muyu exclaimed in ecstasy.

Slowly opening his eyes, the person on the bed slowly woke up.

"Yanyan, you're awake!"

Standing up joyfully, helping the lover on the bed, Xiao Muyu's tangled face immediately stretched out.

"Mo Yan, are you awake?"

Pulling Mo Yan's arm, Luo Bei hurriedly felt his pulse.

"It's strange, I obviously lost my pulse just now, why is it all right now?"

Frowning his eyebrows, Luo Bei felt very surprised, but he was willing to accept the unexpected result.

"Xiaobei, thank you, I'm fine!"

Tilting his head slightly, Yang Yuxiao thanked Luo Bei very politely, and then pulled back his arm.

"You, what did you call me?"

Looking at this modest and polite man differently, Luo Bei looked astonished.Mo Yan was right, but why did he feel like a different person overnight?Am I wrong?

"Slug, crying little Bei. Am I wrong?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Yuxiao said Luo Bei's childhood nickname without thinking.

"You, how did you know..."

With his eyes wide open, Luo Bei looked at the man in surprise.This time Luobei not only couldn't believe his eyes, but even couldn't believe his ears.

It is an indisputable fact that Mo Yan and him are good friends and buddies.However, even Xiaoxi doesn't know about the interesting stories and little secrets about his childhood, let alone Mo Yan?

How could it be, how could he know, it was impossible for him to know! ! ! !

"Your husband? You are perfect!"

Taking a sideways glance at the man standing aside with handsome eyebrows and an air of unruliness all over his body, Yang Yuxiao raised his eyebrows appreciatively.

"Mo Yan..."

Looking at the good friend with a gentle smile in astonishment, Luo Bei called noncommittally.

"I……"

Opening his mouth, Yang Yu and Xiao Gang wanted to reveal his true identity, but Xiao Muyu on the side had already held his hands.

"Yanyan, you scared me to death, do I know????"

Holding her lover's hand, holding those hands tightly, Xiao Muyu felt panic for no reason at this moment.

I don't know why, from the time that person woke up, from the conversation between that person and Luo Bei, from the way that person looked at her, Xiao Muyu faintly felt something, as if it was different!Xiao Muyu couldn't tell exactly what it was, but the feeling was very strong! ! !

Turning her head sideways, looking at the silly younger brother who was holding her hand, Yang Yuxiao smiled.Seeing Mo Yan standing next to Mu Yu with a tense face, his smile deepened even more!

"Brother Mu Yu, you have grown up!"

"You, what did you call me???"

His eyes widened in shock, Xiao Muyu couldn't believe his ears.

His words, his lover, actually, actually called him brother! ! ! !