After the three of them dressed up, they left the room and went back to their respective rooms to rest.
Lu Qingtang walked towards her room. Far away, she could hear the chirping sounds of the children.
Lu Qingtang was a little excited after not hearing the children's laughter for a long time, and she quickly walked into the house.
As soon as they entered the room, three children were sitting on the mats playing with their toys, and Mo Zeshen next to them was playing with them.
As if sensing Lu Qingtang's arrival, Mo Zeshen raised his head, his eyes straightened, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
He smiled and said to the three babies: "Look, who is here?"
The three babies all turned their heads, their big black grape-like eyes shining brightly.
The first one to react was the eldest Mo Mo. She smiled and shouted to her: "Mom!"
The crunchy voice made people's hearts melt. Lu Qingtang's heart was filled with waves at this moment, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes red.
Watching Mo Mo get up from the mat quickly, he didn't even have time to put on his shoes.
Mo Mo smiled and asked her, "Mom, where have you been? Mo Mo thought you didn't want me anymore, wu wu wu..."
Just as he was talking, a smiling face suddenly burst into tears.
Lu Qingtang quickly held her in his arms, and she was bursting into tears at this moment.
At this time, Mo Bao rushed over without wearing shoes. Infected by Mo Mo, he cried so much that bubbles formed in his nose. Lu Qingtang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so he could only hold him in his arms.
While she was crying, she looked at Mo Yue who was struggling to put on her shoes.
She walked forward and looked at her with a pair of red eyes.
Lu Qingtang forced a smile and said to her: "Yueyue, don't you recognize mother? Are you angry with mother?"
Mo Yue shook her head and stretched out her chubby little hand to wipe her eyes, "Mother, don't cry. Yueyue knows that mother is busy. Yueyue has always been good and didn't cry."
Hearing this, Lu Qingtang couldn't bear it anymore. She hugged Mo Yue, who seemed a little cold on the surface, and cried until she was hoarse.
In her and everyone's eyes, Mo Yue has always been the kind of baby with no emotions.
She doesn't seem to be interested in anything, has no feelings for anyone, and she doesn't cry all the time like other babies.
Occasionally, Mo Zeshen would whisper to her whether Mo Yue was an abnormal child.
In the eyes of ordinary people, children should cry and be curious about everything, but Mo Yue was not like that.
But Lu Qingtang never thought like this.
She is indeed a little colder, but her heart is warm.
Whenever Mo Mo and Mo Bao, brother and sister, had an argument, she would always be the mediator behind the scenes to make them reconcile.
Whenever Mo Mo and Mo Bao cried out of breath because of trivial matters, Lu Qingtang was in a dilemma, but this sensible child never made people annoyed.
A child who cries gets milk, but a child who doesn't cry is too sensible and often gets ignored by adults.
Lu Qingtang always thought that Mo Yue was sensible and well-behaved, but she didn't expect that she could be so sensible. She was really touched.
After crying for a while, Mo Zeshen stepped forward and pulled the mother and son away.
If you keep crying like this, the child won't be able to bear it even if the adults can bear it. Besides, it's his turn to hug Lu Qingtang.
Since they had the baby, they divided Lu Qingtang into several parts. Her body was the only one Mo Zeshen could get, and he was a little jealous of the babies.
Mo Mo and Mo Bao cried a little too hard and soon became tired and fell asleep.
Lu Qingtang coaxed them to sleep, and took Mo Yue out of the small bedroom and went to the large bedroom next door.
When she walked to the door, she bent down and picked up Mo Yue, kissing her on the face.
Mo Yue whispered in her ear: "I saw my mother two days ago, I didn't tell her on purpose."
Lu Qingtang turned to look at him in confusion, "When?"
Mo Yue smiled mischievously, "Mother, you forgot, you brought me some vegetables, and I brought them to you too. Mother's memory is not very good."
After hearing this, Lu Qingtang was immediately surprised.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yue recognized her at that time, but she neither cried nor made a fuss.
He also picked up food for her obediently.
How could you not love such a sensible child?
She asked her in a low voice, "Mo Yue must have felt aggrieved at that time. Did you blame your mother for disowning you?"
Mo Yue shook her head, "Mom is doing business, we have to be sensible and obedient, so that mom can do what she wants to do outside with peace of mind. This is what dad told us."
Lu Qingtang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and asked her again: "Did Yueyue miss her mother during this period?"
Mo Yue nodded, her big watery eyes curved, "Mo Yue misses my mother every day, but my mother said that you must listen to your father when you are not around. My father said that it is too annoying for us to cry, so I stopped crying."
While they were talking, they were already standing in front of the big bedroom door, and happened to see Mo Zeshen making the bed.
This scene is very rare, it is rare to see him so attentive.
Mo Yue's voice was crisp and her words were clear. There was no reason why Mo Zeshen couldn't hear her.
He turned to look at the two of them and smiled flatteringly, "Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. How can I find them annoying? This little girl must have heard wrong. You can't believe everything a kid says."
Lu Qingtang sneered and sat on the edge of the bed, put Mo Yue aside, looked up at him, "Do you think I will believe it?"
Mo Zeshen sat on the other side, took her hand and rubbed it in his palm, "I feel that it is even more difficult for you to take care of your children during this period. Look at how busy you are all day long without complaining. As for me, But because of your change in status, you have made yourself look like a resentful woman. It is all my fault. From now on, whenever I have free time, I will take care of the children with you, and we will witness their growth together."
She agreed with Mo Zeshen's words.
For example, take the matter of my mother.
When they were young, Mrs. Hua and Mr. and Mrs. Shui Fangye were very busy taking care of the Yaowang Valley and the Tusi Mansion all day long. In life, the brothers and sisters can help each other, but they neglect the children's psychology. Especially for a girl like my mother, we must take good care of her, otherwise it will be too late to regret in the end.
Lu Qingtang looked at Mo Zeshen and felt that he was becoming more and more mature now.
From the prince who only lost his temper at the beginning to the father of three children, he has changed a lot. Now he knows how to reflect and improve his own shortcomings, which is good.
She smiled and leaned on Mo Zeshen's shoulder, watching Mo Yue playing with the Nine Links, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, this was the happy time she wanted.
Early tomorrow morning, they would leave and return to Peach Blossom Stream.
With Shui Fangye's current condition, the Medical God Conference may be temporarily canceled, and there is no need for her to stay any longer. By returning to Weinan now, she might be able to catch up with the New Year, and she could celebrate the New Year at Zhennan Palace.
However, all these plans were disrupted by a knock on the door at night.
