Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 370 The Final Chapter
Mo Hanxuan lifted the little guy out of Tang Qianxia's arms and put it on the floor: "Go, let's play."

The little bun took a look at him, then ran to Tang Qianxia and hugged her thigh, looking pitiful: "Papa is a villain! I want to be with my mother!"

"..." The corner of Mo Hanxuan's mouth twitched, he really regretted having such a 'cheat' child.

"Okay, let's eat." Tang Qianxia put her arms around Mo Hanxuan's arm with a smile and held Xiaobaozi's little hand with the other.

A family of three sat and ate together.

Xiao Baozi could eat by himself when he was three years old, and he would not pester Tang Qianxia and Mo Hanxuan often.

Just a little clingy.

And he especially likes to cling to Tang Qianxia.

This is what Mo Hanxuan hates the most.

Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at Mo Hanxuan: "I find that the longer this little guy grows, the more he looks like you when you were a child."

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyes to meet her gaze, and finally moved his gaze to Xiao Baozi.

His small face is chubby, and his eyes are particularly lively, and his unopened facial features are indeed somewhat similar to Mo Hanxuan.

"Where does this kid look like me?" Such a fool, how could it be his?

"It's not like you there?" Tang Qianxia looked at him and asked.

"Personality." Mo Hanxuan replied indifferently.

"..."

At night, Mo Hanxuan had to play with the little bun.

Sitting on the carpet, one big and one small, Mo Hanxuan looked expressionlessly at Little Baozi who was unpacking toys.

Then he reached out and snatched the toy plane that had been disassembled in half from his hand.

The little bun looked at him and curled his mouth: "Papa! You stole my toy!"

Mo Hanxuan threw the half-dismantled plane aside, stretched out his big hands and held him in his arms: "Do you want a younger sister? Huh?"

"Think!" Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.

The corner of Mo Hanxuan's mouth curled up: "Then you will sleep by yourself obediently tonight?"

"Why?" The little bun frowned and looked at him.

"Because Dad wants to give birth to a little sister with you Mama."

"Daddy will bully Mama."

The little bun quickly shook his head.

Mo Hanxuan's face darkened, why did he bully him?
This brat: "Return the plane to you." Mo Hanxuan gave him the toy.

Let him get tired of playing.

Finally, the little bun was tired from playing, so Mo Hanxuan put him in the baby room and came out.

Tang Qianxia just came out of the shower: "Is he sleeping?"

Mo Hanxuan nodded, put his arms around her, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Well, I still want a girl."

Tang Qianxia's face became hot, and she could feel the temperature of his body through the clothes.

"Why?" She stood still and let him hold her.

"Because, I think girls are cuter." Mo Hanxuan said hoarsely.

"We have to add a brother or sister to our son, otherwise how lonely?" He stretched out his hand to tuck the hair around her ear,
"I think so too." Tang Qianxia smiled shyly.

Mo Hanxuan lowered his head and kissed her lips, stretched out his arms to hold her and walked towards the big bed beside him.

The breeze blew gently from the window, and the white curtain fluttered with the wind.

The room was full of ambiguous atmosphere.

A few years passed in a blink of an eye.

Mo Hanxuan took Tang Qianxia's little hand and followed the big and small people in front.

A little boy was leading a three or four-year-old girl on the beach.

Mo Hanxuan and Tang Qianxia turned to look at each other as if they had made an appointment.

"Remember that this is the place where you proposed to me and 12 years have passed in a blink of an eye."

At that time they were very young.

Now back here, they had a pair of children.

Mo Hanxuan put his arms around her shoulders and looked at the sea in the distance.

"Yes, but I am glad that I have you in my past, present and future."

The most beautiful love in this world may be:

From school uniform to wedding dress and then from black silk to white hair, right?

The two were uneasy all the way, from childhood sweethearts to enemies to first lovers to a young couple.

Along the way, the two experienced too much anxiety and tribulation.

But he can always appear in time when she is most dangerous and embarrassing.

Although he is not Prince Charming, he is not Monkey King either.

He has no white horse, nor colorful auspicious clouds.

But he was a light in her life.

Because of her words, he will travel tens of millions of kilometers to her side.

She will stand up for her and support her when no one believes her.

He came out to protect her when she was in danger.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, Tang Qianxia raised her lips and smiled.

"Mo Hanxuan, thank you for being so kind to me."

Mo Hanxuan looked at her with downcast eyes: "You are the woman I like, if you are not good to you, who is good to you?"

"Then who else do you want to treat well?" Tang Qianxia raised her head and looked at him and asked.

Mo Hanxuan rubbed her head: "For the rest of my life, I just want to treat you well, pamper you, spoil you..."

The breeze blew gently, Tang Qianxia raised her lips and smiled slightly.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed his cheek gently, and said softly in his ear: "The breeze blows gently, I like you so much!"

"Honey, I love you!" Mo Hanxuan lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The warm sunlight hit them, as if they had been coated with a layer of light gold.

(End of this chapter)