"It's good for mom to come and live your life. Don't fight with Tang Wanxin. You can't fight her." Dong Yazhen gently persuaded.

"Don't you believe me? Where am I worse than her?" Tang Wanrou retorted unconvinced.

"It's not that you're worse than her, but that her heart is too deep, her mind is too heavy, and you're too kind." Dong Yazhen said earnestly.

"Mom, I think you've become timid now. Aren't you a bitch?" Tang Wanrou disagreed.

Dong Yazhen didn't say much, but continued to ask, "did he contact you over there?"

Tang Wanrou's eyes were light and said, "no, I called him not long ago, but he doesn't seem to care about me."

"What? Why can't you calm down?" Dong Yazhen scolded angrily.

Tang Wanrou felt very wronged. She bit her lip and said, "but he didn't greet him for so long."

Dong Yazhen gently patted Tang Wanrou on the back and comforted: "you have to give him time to think about such a big thing, and he also needs to determine whether it is him. You have to give him time to think about it."

Tang Wanrou suddenly said, "what should I do now? I just called him. He seemed a little unhappy."

"Don't worry. Tell me what you told him?" Dong Yazhen asked hurriedly.

Tang Wanrou restated his dialogue with Mo Shichen with Dong Yazhen.

After hearing this, Dong Yazhen frowned slightly.

But in order not to let Tang Wanrou think too much, he said, "he should not have considered it well. After a while, he will definitely contact you on his own initiative."

Dong Yazhen's words let Tang Wanrou find a sense of security. She repeatedly asked, "will he really contact me? Will he marry me?"

Tang Wanrou said that when she finally thought of the time with Mo Shichen that night, her face was unconsciously stained with a blush.

Dong Yazhen grabbed her hand and said, "yes."

At this point.

Mo Zichen, who didn't know when to turn back, just heard the conversation between the two.

He didn't look very well standing at the door.

Mozi Chen looked down at the fetal hair in his hand and turned away.

After he came out of Mohism, he went to the hospital. He handed over the child's fetal hair and his own hair to the doctor.

Mo Zichen specially explained, "I'm here for paternity test. Others know."

After he finished, he slipped a card into the other party.

The doctor put the card away with a smile and said, "don't worry, no one else will know except you and me."

Mo Zichen nodded gently.

And the other side.

Tang Wanxin accompanied Luo Yuan for a walk in the fragrant Pavilion.

They looked at the little guys playing not far away, their faces full of warmth.

Tang Wan thought, "doesn't Huo bin have any playmates on weekdays?"

Luo Yuan gently sighed and said, "it's not that they spoil their children on weekdays, which makes everyone dare not play with bin'er."

In the face of such a problem, Tang Wanxin didn't say much, just smiled.

Luo Yuan was a little envious and said, "it's better for you husband and wife. Your husband is capable and handsome. He still tells you to follow the plan, and the children are very sensible."

"It's not easy to be together. Look at us. You should know more about Mohism." Tang Wanxin said without taboo.

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