"Wanqing..." Mu Tianyang looked at her, incredible. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her, but was afraid that it was just an illusion. Once it was touched, she would dissipate like smoke.

Wan Qing opened her eyes wide and couldn't move. She looked at him, looking at his face as he had been a few years ago, but found that his eyebrows were frowning so deeply, as if the troubles of centuries had not been stretched. She looked at his empty eyes, as if she felt his fatigue and wounds, as if she saw him lying in bed every night without insomnia...

There was a kind of pain that broke out from her heart and lungs, attacking her limbs and bones. Tears rolled down without warning.

When Mu Tianyang saw it, he reached out to wipe it off for her. He touched her warm face and found that she had not disappeared like a dream, had not turned into light, nor had she turned into smoke, and was still standing there quietly, as if she had been waiting for her for ten thousand years.

He twitched his heart and hugged her suddenly: "Wanqing!"

"Wanqing..." He murmured in pain, hugging her tighter and tighter, as if she would disappear without hugging her tighter.

Wan Qing let him hold it, but he couldn't react.

I don’t know how long it took, Mu Tianyang felt someone pulling his trouser legs. He was stunned, slowly letting go of Wan Qing, lowering his head, and seeing a child who was almost exactly the same as he expected, with bright black eyes, bright red lips, white and tender face, holding a doll...

His heart trembled, his eyes were moist, he slowly squatted down and shouted excitedly: "Zhan Yan..." This is a dream! It is a dream! There is a love, and there is also a Zhan Yan.

He reached out to touch Zhan Yan, but Zhan Yan hid behind Wan Qing quickly, hugged Wan Qing's legs, slowly poked his head out, and looked at him with vigilance and fear.

He was shocked, this was not a dream!

He looked up at Wan Qing, opened his mouth to talk, but found that his throat was so painful.

"Mom..." Dangdang also walked over, pulled Wan Qing's trouser legs, and hid from Mu Tianyang, "Who is he?"

Wan Qing came to her senses and tears slid down like a spring. She wiped her hands a few times, looking at Mu Tianyang and didn't know what to do.

Tianxue hid outside the door. Seeing her coming to her senses, she pointed to the stove and said, "Huohuohuo..." If you don't turn off the fire, you'll be in a fire!

Wan Qing suddenly turned off the gas and pulled the child out. She didn't have time to ask or question Tianxue, and said incoherently: "I...I'll leave first! The spring rolls are ready, you can pack them yourself and fry them yourself!"

Tianxue watched her leave and said to Mu Tianyang: "Don't you chase me?"

Mu Tianyang suddenly stood up and chased after him with great strides.

Wan Qing had already entered the elevator. He went down from the elevator on the other side and saw her leading the child out of the community. He stood for a while, stared at the two children in a daze, and then hurriedly followed. Walking out the door, he saw his car parked on the road, he got in, bumped into the door twice, and then stepped on the accelerator, and he couldn't drive any more.

Finally, the car slowly followed the mother and son.

Wan Qing turned her head and saw him from the store window glass, pulling the child away faster and faster.

"Mom..." Ding Ding fell for a moment and called her anxiously, "Ding Ding Ding can't walk fast..."

"Oh, mom was wrong!" Wan Qing stopped hurriedly, squatted down and patted her skirt, "Have you fallen?"

Ding Ding shook her head and turned her head to look at the road.

Wan Qing also looked over and saw Mu Tianyang getting out of the car and walking over, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Mu Tianyang stopped a few steps away from her. The two of them were in a stalemate for a few minutes. Seeing that he was still, she simply stood up and continued to walk forward with the child.

Mu Tianyang followed silently behind him, always following him, always a distance from her.

She was very upset and didn't know what to do. When she saw the bus passing by, she hurriedly looked for the bus stop sign.

When Mu Tianyang saw her confused movements, he seemed to understand what she was doing and hurried over.

Wan Qing retreated and grabbed the child with both hands. The two children seemed to feel her emotions, both hiding behind her legs and peeking at Mu Tianyang.

Mu Tianyang stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her, but he was afraid of scaring her. He choked and said, "I, I will give you...I will give you..." He was so anxious that he seemed like a child, afraid of her rejection.

Wanqing felt heartbroken when she heard his voice. She nodded slowly, Mu Tianyang was happy and looked at the child: "I...I will help you hug?"

When the two children heard this, they hid behind Wanqing.

Wan Qing lowered her head, shed a tear, pulled Dangdang out, and said to him: "Let your uncle hug you."

uncle……

Mu Tianyang's mind buzzed and almost stood firm. He stretched out his hand, picked up Dangdang, and said to Wanqing, "You go ahead." He wanted to look at her more, even with the back; he wanted to watch her, watch her firmly, and prevent her from running away; he was afraid that she would be behind, and when he turned around, she would be gone...

Wan Qing picked up Ding Ding and turned toward his car.

When he opened the car door, Mu Tianyang first asked her and Ding Ding to get in, then put Ding Ding in, then looked up at her, looked at her for a while, then stepped back and closed the door, and went to the front to drive.

His hands trembled and drove the car very slowly. He was afraid that the road would end. He didn't ask her where she lives, and as if she knew, he slowly drove the car to her house.

Wanqing took the child out of the car, wanted to say thank you, but couldn't say it, so she simply left.

Mu Tianyang followed and followed. Wan Qing looked back and walked forward quickly. When he reached the door of the house, he had arrived. She opened the door in panic, and the two children looked back at Mu Tianyang and hid in quickly.

Wan Qing walked in and was about to close the door when Mu Tianyang came over and her hand stopped.

Mu Tianyang stood outside the door, looked at her steadily, reached out to hold her hand, and then squeezed in by himself. When the door was closed, he still looked at her. Wan Qing lowered her head, moved her hands, trying to pull it out.

He refused to let go, and found that she was moving so hard that he simply carried her into his arms and then held her head and kissed her.

"No..." Wan Qing roared and pushed him away suddenly.

He shook his body and hurriedly stepped back, saying, "Hug, sorry...I...I..." I miss you very much. He wanted to say it, but couldn't say it!

Wan Qing turned around, held her face and took a deep breath, then turned around and opened the door, making a gesture of seeing off guests.

Mu Tianyang was struck by lightning and asked in pain: "Drive me away? You..." Do you know I'm waiting for you? Just wait for you! He turned his head and looked at the child hiding behind the bedroom door and asked, "Child..."

"You have Zou Zheng!" Wanqing interrupted him excitedly, afraid that he would ask. If he asked, she didn't know how to hide it! A moment later, she said, "And I... am also married..."

Mu Tianyang shook his body, and his eyes flashed with pain and shock. After a moment, he glanced at the child again, turned around quickly, and escaped from here.

She is married, married...

What is that?! What is it?!

Wan Qing slammed the door and bumped into the door, then slid down the door panel to the ground, hugging her thighs and crying.
Chapter completed!