Aware of his own thoughts, Tan Yutong can't help being more shy. She turned around and pushed Mo Chongyan out of the kitchen. He pushed and muttered.

"What are you doing day by day?" Tan Yutong's voice can not say the temptation of Mo Chongyan. Fortunately, he knows the right way. I just went out.

Tan Yutong leaned against the kitchen door, blushing and panting. I couldn't believe it for a moment. I'm a little bit weak, and I'm very agitated by Mo Chongyan.

After a while, Liu Qingwen took his two children to this place. When the two children saw their father, they had a good time. Although there have been video calls before, there are no real people watching.

"Daddy The voices of the two children began to ring at the same time. Mo Chongyan's face is covered with a smile that belongs to his father. He crouched down and held the two children in his arms.

Mo Jing is OK. She hugs Mo Chongyan's neck. "Dad, I miss you so much. Do you want to be quiet?" Mohan is not so enthusiastic as Mojing. In Mo Chongyan's arms, he twisted his body awkwardly.

"Dad will want to be quiet, of course," Mo Chongyan kisses her cheek. He turned around to kiss Qin Mohan. Mohan's face is suddenly red.

"Wow, brother, shame!" Mo Jing looks at Mo Han and can't help laughing. Mo Han is embarrassed to break away from the embrace of Mo Chongyan. "Dad, where's mom?" Mo Han asked expectantly.

Mo Chongyan said with a smile, "your mother is in the kitchen. Go and see her. She missed you, too Mo Chongyan picked up Mo Jing and went to the sofa. Mohan ran to the kitchen.

Liu Qingwen looks back with a smile, reminding Mohan. "Xiao Han, be careful!" These two children, the daughter and father are relatively close, the boy and Tan Yutong are relatively close.

After dinner, a large family sat on a table for the first time. Although there is a sense of alienation and estrangement between adults. But because the two children are more lively and lovely, so there is no embarrassing thing.

Liu Qingwen looked at the table with tears in his eyes. At the bottom of my heart, there is also a feeling of happiness and sour. Happily, her two sons are at last in harmony, and her sister's son has become better.

What's sour is that there are still people outside who are eyeing the Mohist school. But she was the only one who had experienced that catastrophe in her last life. And she didn't know when she would die.

She seemed to see her husband again, the handsome man standing by the window, looking at the bustling room, with a gentle smile on his lips. At her doting smile.

Liu Qingwen's heart suddenly tightened, at this moment, the children's laughter, adults occasionally talk in her heart are gradually away.

In her eyes and heart, only the young man was left. The man she once relied on for her whole life, the man who once made her heart ache.

The corner of Liu Qingwen's mouth stirred up a maiden smile. After more than ten years of tying the knot in her heart, she also put it down at this moment. "I forgive you." Liu Qingwen whispered softly. Then, a mouthful of fishy sweet came out of his mouth.