"Dad, is there another baby in mom's belly?" Mo Jing asks curiously with wide open eyes. A pair of eyes dribbled around, looking at Tan Yutong's still flat stomach happily.

Mo Chongyan's mouth barely burst out a smile, he thought of Mo Jing waving. When Mo Jing came forward, she hugged Mo Jing, "yes, mother has a baby in her stomach again."

Mo Jing and Mo Han's eyes suddenly light up, and they will have brothers and sisters again, right? Both children have smiles on their faces. Mo Chongyan looks down at Mo Han beside him and puts Mo Jing down.

Looking straight at Mohan, "Xiaohan, there's something else on Grandma's side. Is it OK for Dad to take care of his mother and sister? " Mo Chongyan knows that this is really a very special period. But he really doesn't want his children to feel frustrated any more.

Mohan looks at his father's serious eyes, and the grievances of these days are nothing. He raised his little chest. "Don't worry, Dad. I'll take care of my mother and sister."

Mo Chongyan touched Mo Han's head, and a light smile came to the corner of his mouth. Eyes are very gratified, "we Xiaohan, also grew up, is a little man."

Mo chongchen frowned, but he still didn't say anything under Mo Chongyan's eyes. The two brothers came out one after the other, and Mo chongchen pulled Chen Qingyu out by the way.

"Mo Chongyan, he is just a child." Mo chongchen's brow is very tight, and Mo Chongyan doesn't know whether he can admit it or not. "There will be people I trust most outside the house." Mo chongchen was relieved.

"Those people..." Mo chongchen's voice was still with distrust, and Mo Chongyan obviously thought of something. Look deep, "don't worry, these people's lives are in my hands." Mo Chongyan made a promise.

Mo chongchen did not ask any more questions. Two people walk towards Liu Qingwen's ward together. Standing at the door, I saw that Liu Qingwen was awake.

Yang Shichao was sitting beside Liu Qingwen's bed, holding his hand tightly. Liu Qingwen's face with a kind smile, slightly turbid eyes with memories. Two people do not know what to say, from time to time from the lip overflow shallow smile.

Think of the doctor's words, Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen's face heavy. Push open the door to go in but still cover the expression. "Mom, is there anything else wrong with you?" Mo Chongyan's voice is very light. Mo chongchen looks at Liu Qingwen's eyes and is concerned.

Liu Qingwen suddenly laughed more happily. "It's OK. I just miss your dad." Liu Qingwen sighed at the bottom of his heart, and the smile on his face was still bright.

"Mom, Yutong is pregnant." Mo Chongyan decided to tell Liu Qingwen the good news first. Perhaps this can make Liu Qingwen's desire to live a stronger one.

Sure enough, after Liu Qingwen heard the news, his turbid eyes suddenly burst out a burst of light. "Really?" Liu Qingwen asked eagerly. When Mo Chongyan nodded, Liu Qingwen couldn't hide his happiness.

"Where is Yu Tong now? How many months has the baby been? " Liu Qingwen keeps asking, Mo Chongyan is not impatient, one by one to seriously answer. It just conceals the fact that Tan Yutong's fetus is unstable.