Mei Niang's pretty face was even more red and bloody, and she glared at Guard Min fiercely, so that Guard Min didn't dare to look at her.

"Mei Niang, I'm really sorry, the child is not sensible, I, I have just taught him a lesson." Lian Wuxin was so embarrassed that she wanted to run away, although she was already a mother, but she was not interested in the affairs of this room-

"Don't blame Xiaotian for this, he's just a child, his thoughts are simple, he's not wrong, if you want to blame my family, it's true-" Mei Niang bit her lip and couldn't speak, she and Min Huwei were also newly married, new wives, and couldn't say a lot of words.

After a few more polite words, Lian Wuxin led Xiaotian to leave and returned to her home by Yingyue Lake, her and Tian'er's home.

Outside the simple fence courtyard, an ink-colored figure stood tall, his black hair was stirred by the breeze, and a pair of handsome and bright eyes were staring at the mother and son from afar.

"Uncle Mo!" When Xiao Tian saw Mo Ziqian, he shook off Lian Wuxin's hand and rushed towards Mo Ziqian like the wind, and his little face was full of excited smiles.

Mo Ziqian half-squatted down, opened his arms, hugged Xiao Tian who rushed over, and kissed him his white and tender little face, and said with a smile: "Does Tian'er miss Uncle Mo?" ”

The little angel nodded vigorously, hugged Mo Ziqian's neck and rubbed it a few times, and smiled with a pair of eyes bent into a crescent moon: "Think, Tian'er thinks about Uncle Mo every day, but why hasn't Uncle Mo come to see Tian'er for so long?" ”

Mo Ziqian's face turned red, and he glanced sideways at Lian Wuxin, who was still slowly walking towards them, her picturesque eyebrows were full of indifference and coldness, which made him sigh again, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Mo made a mistake, your mother doesn't want to see Uncle Mo, that's why Uncle Mo hasn't come to see Tian'er for so long." ”

Xiao Tian blinked his big bright eyes and said curiously: "Then now my mother has forgiven Uncle Mo?" ”

Mo Ziqian shook his head, and peeked at Lian Wuxin, who deliberately refused to approach, and sighed: "I'm afraid it's not yet." ”

Xiao Tian tilted his head and thought about it, and then asked, "What did Uncle Mo do wrong to make his mother unhappy?" ”

Mo Ziqian's face became more and more red abnormally, remembering the day a month ago, he was bored, so he sat alone under the moon and drank, perhaps because of the unhappy mood, he actually drank and drank a little drunk, he came to the shore of Yingyue Lake through the wine, and saw Lian Wuxin sitting by the lake in a daze, looking at the clear stream of a lake and crying.

He felt a pain in his heart, he loved her and protected her, she said that she did not want to marry, he finally compromised, willing to wait until the day she agreed, she did not want to be close to him, so he let her leave the temple of Hades and settle down on the shore of this Moon Lake, he only occasionally came to see her.

He regarded her as a treasure, but she ignored her and never took him into her eyes.

Xu was drunk, he actually came behind her by a ghost, hugged her from behind, ignored her resistance and anger, kissed her cheek and neck, and only wanted to possess her and make her his Mo Ziqian's woman.

In the end, if Xiaotian hadn't suddenly run out to beat his mother, he might have made that big mistake and made her hate her for the rest of her life.

He fled in a hurry, and didn't dare to come to see her for a month, but he couldn't stand the pain of lovesickness, so he could only hide in the dark every day and secretly glance at her mother and son.

Mo Ziqian picked up Xiaotian and approached Lian Wuxin.

Lian Wuxin deliberately avoided his eyes and looked away, his eyebrows were full of indifference and detachment.

Seeing her like this, Mo Ziqian's heart was even more painful, so he had to smile bitterly: "Wuxin, I was wrong last time, can't you forgive me?" ”