After Tang Wanwan finished speaking, she wanted to smile easily to appease Mo Shaoqian, but found that the other party didn't like her smile.
Even the other party's expression was colder and more serious, as if her situation had reached the end of the world.
She had no choice but to give up pretending to be strong. She flattened her mouth and said pitifully, "Actually, it hurts a bit. Mo Shaoqian, can you pour me some water?"
Drink water well, drink more water, this guy will be less worried about himself, and the atmosphere will probably not be so tense.
Tang Wanwan thought about this and couldn't help but sigh, she was really smart.
Mo Shaoqian reached out and stroked her hair, with a hint of endearment in his eyes.
Why didn't he know that Tang Wanwan wanted to change the subject, but after thinking about it, he still didn't expose it.
The little woman's hands are inconvenient, so he should always be gentler and give her more care.
With this thought in mind, Mo Shaoqian turned and walked aside, found a glass cup, poured some warm water, stuck it with a straw, and carefully handed it to Tang Wanwan's mouth.
"Be careful. If you want to eat anything else, remember to tell me. Huh?" Mo Shaoqian said.
Tang Wanwan didn't expect that Mo Shaoqian could take care of herself so carefully. Her cheeks turned slightly red and she nodded: "Okay, thank you."
"Mommy, you don't have to be too polite to Daddy. You and Daddy are husband and wife, and he should take care of you." On the side, Little Wonton started to assist again.
Looking at his son's appearance, Tang Wanwan laughed.
His little darlings were so afraid that she would lose their daddy.
"Baby Wonton, you are a child, you can't always speak like adults." Tang Wanwan reminded the baby.
However, Little Wonton pursed her lips, took a deep breath and said: "Mommy, although I am just a little baby, I know a lot... You have to believe that I will grow up soon and be able to help You and Daddy do a lot of things.”
"Yes, we have inherited the advantages of daddy and mommy, and we are as good and smart people as you." Little Loli raised her hand and promised happily.
Tang Wanwan finally couldn't stand the two babies any more, so she burst into laughter, and then said to Mo Shaoqian: "Look... your son and daughter are really smart. I can't even compare to them in the future."
Mo Shaoqian smiled, "This is because I inherited your intelligence."
After saying that, he thought to himself that if the babies also inherited his...
Isn't that his biological flesh and blood?
If these two babies were his biological flesh and blood, that would actually be fine.
After thinking about it, Mo Shaoqian felt that he expected the children to be all himself.
This was a very magical feeling, he thought, probably because his feelings for Tang Wanwan were indeed different.
In the past, many times, he felt that relationships were just a burden, and that he only needed to be responsible for the responsible woman, and then responsible for the family, and just find a woman who was suitable for their family.
So when Tang Yanran said that they had a relationship, he thought about it for a while and felt that Tang Yanran could be the mistress, so he asked that woman to be his fiancée without much thought.
At that time, he felt that there was no need for love, no need to be moved by any woman, or to have any strange emotions.
But this time it was different. When he got along with Tang Wanwan and the babies, he discovered that he was just an ordinary man.
What he needs is actually just a simple feeling.
You need to have such a baby by your side and call yourself daddy.
Tang Wanwan was satisfied.
He was suddenly very glad that he did not insist on divorce, so that he would not miss Tang Wanwan and such two wonderful babies.
Gu...
Suddenly, Tang Wanwan's stomach growled several times.
She immediately touched her stomach awkwardly, lowered her head and said, "Sorry, I'm a little hungry."
Mo Shaoqian's eyes were extremely gentle, he reached out and tapped Tang Wanwan's face, and asked softly: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it."
Instead of looking for someone to buy it, you have to buy it yourself. What this means is self-evident.
The two babies stood aside, secretly feeling happy for their mother.
It's great that my mommy has met her daddy's thoughtfulness.
Then can mommy be more moved in the future and give daddy a chance?
The two babies were looking forward to it when they thought about it. They couldn't help but feel that Daddy and Mommy could always be together in the future.
Their younger brothers and sisters will really appear as grandma expected.
If so, that would be great fun.
The two babies were secretly looking forward to it, but Mo Shaoqian was already staring at Tang Wanwan seriously.
Because at this moment, Tang Wanwan said: "Can I eat some Shaomai and still have Maoxuewang?"
"No, you are burned now. You can't eat such spicy food. You must avoid it." Mo Shaoqian said seriously.
Tang Wanwan pursed her lips, then raised her hand pitifully and said tentatively:
"The diet after a burn should be determined according to the severity of the burn. If it is a first-degree burn, only the epidermis of the skin is injured, and there is no skin damage or blisters, you can eat normally. If there is skin damage or blisters, , you need to have a light diet, avoid eating spicy food, and do not drink alcohol. You also cannot eat seafood, beef, mutton, dog meat and other fatty foods to avoid causing infection at the wound and affecting the healing of the wound."
As Tang Wanwan spoke, she pointed to the skin on the back of her hand and said with a smile, "Look, this is just a first-degree burn, it's not that serious."
Mo Shaoqian's eyes darkened, "Didn't you have a blister? Who opened that blister? Wasn't it the doctor or nurse? Didn't they tell you what not to eat?"
Tang Wanwan's momentum was somewhat low.
"Of course, if you feel that I am too harsh on you, then I will go to the doctors and nurses now. I believe they will give me a more reasonable diet list."
Anyway, in Mo Shaoqian's place, Tang Wanwan must not eat randomly as it will affect the healing of the wound.
Tang Wanwan thought that Mo Shaoqian, as a grown man, wouldn't notice so much, but who knows...
He was fully aware of her dietary restrictions.
The most important thing is that Mo Shaoqian's serious look made Tang Wanwan feel like he was being managed by his elders.
Having lacked his father's love since childhood, he seems to have found the feeling of being strictly controlled by his father again?
If Mo Shaoqian knew what she was thinking, he would definitely be angry.
He treats her as his wife, but does this girl actually want him to be her father?
"Then...can I have some light steamed buns?" Tang Wanwan could only ask cautiously, seeing that it was impossible to eat Shaomai and Maoxuewang.
"Okay, mom can make buns, I'll ask her to make some too."
