Qin Mu cut it off, walked to the window, opened the window a little, and let the cherry fragrance outside the window penetrate into his nose along the wind: "Akai is also Ranran's brother. Isn't he just annoyed by blind dates and is he looking for someone to fall in love with himself?"

Wen Jin strode forward and looked at Qin Mu with exploratory eyes: "Akai's blind date is really Mo Xiuchen's credit?"

He had doubts before, but he just kept it in his heart and didn't ask.

"No one cares about you now, otherwise you wouldn't be able to escape the fate of blind dates." Qin Mu did not answer his question positively.

"What about you? How about you? Akai has already started dating later than you. Are you planning to consider a lifelong event?"

Wen Jin no longer worried about Gu Kai’s blind date and whether Mo Xiuchen was making trouble.

"I authorized it to my mother, just let her watch her marry a daughter-in-law whom she is satisfied with and go home." Qin Mu smiled faintly.

Wen Jin twitched his lips and gave him a look of contempt.

Downstairs, when An Lin saw Wen Jin and Qin Mu going upstairs, she couldn't bother Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, so she said, "I'll go upstairs first," and ran into the villa quickly.

"Ranran, let's go for a walk outside." Mo Xiuchen looked at the direction of the living room, raised his hand to pin the hair behind Wen Ran's ear, and his joints were clearly large and controlled her soft little hand.

Outside the villa, there is a asphalt road more than three meters wide, with camellia planted in two rows. At this time, the camellia is in full bloom, and the wind blowing through the nose is faintly fragrant, refreshing the heart.

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran walked on the asphalt road with their fingers in one eyebrow, one with a smile on his eyebrows, his deep eyes drooped with a hint of tenderness and pampering eyes slightly lowered his face, while the other with a gentle eyebrows and eyes, his smile slightly raised his face.

From a distance, the picture is so beautiful that it is unbearable to disturb.

"Ranran, didn't you say before, want to hear me tell you about my childhood?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice is low and magnetic, and very pleasant.

The smile on Wen Ran's lips deepened, and his eyes were filled with love, "Well, I'll listen if you talk."

Before, when he had not recovered his memory, she said that after he recovered his memory, she would listen to him telling about his childhood.

"When I was young, there were not many small Western-style buildings in the countryside, most of which were bungalows. Nearby, the house that belonged to my grandmother's house was the most beautifully built."

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes were cast towards the sky. In the twilight, a long-standing picture appeared in front of his eyes. His low voice sensation into a trace of childhood memories, accompanied by the breeze blowing in Wen Ran's ears: "When I was a child, I especially liked to come to my grandparents' house to play. Because my grandfather would take me to fish, catch loaches, catch crabs by the river, and take me up the mountain to catch wild game..."

Wen Ran listened to Mo Xiuchen telling his interesting childhood stories, and the gentleness between her eyebrows became stronger and stronger. She imagined that the smaller version of him must have been a smart, naughty, and liked boy at that time.

"Once, I was caught in my hand by a crab, and I couldn't shake it off no matter how hard it was. My grandfather grabbed my hand and put it into the water, and the crab let me go. Another time, I went up a tree to dig a bird's nest and fell off the tree. My grandfather steadily caught me, but his hand was broken."

Walking to the pavilion in front, Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran to sit down in front of the marble bench in front of the pavilion, put his arms around her waist, and half hugged her in his arms.

"You were really dishonest when you were a kid."

Wen Ran quipped.

Mo Xiuchen smiled happily, "Yes, I was very dishonest when I was a child. I like this countryside more than living in the city, but my dad doesn't like me coming to the countryside, and said I was always hurt."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen's smile on his face was a little calmer and his voice faded: "When he was a child, he was very nice to me, and he always said that he wanted to train me to be his successor. Since he was a child, I have been letting me learn all kinds of things. Only with my grandparents can I be like a child."

"No wonder you like grandparents' house."

Wen Ran's voice was filled with a lot of heartache. She was always like this and couldn't listen to any of his grievances.

Mo Xiuchen heard the distress in her tone, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Ranran, in the future, I will not let them work too hard for our children, and compensate them for all the joys of childhood that we had not enjoyed before. We will come here for vacation every weekend and holiday."

"good."

A parent-child picture appeared in front of Wen Ran's eyes, "Xiuchen, do you think our children will be beautiful?"

"Of course, my daughter is as beautiful and cute as you, and my son is as handsome as me." Mo Xiuchen praised himself without moderation.

Wen Ran was amused by his tone and said angrily: "Then what name our child is? I won't name it, and you will be named at that time."

"It's such a arduous task to name a child. You can find our father, who is the baby's grandfather."

Mo Xiuchen directly pushed the names of his son and daughter to his father-in-law with one sentence. Wen Ran touched his abdomen and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can't think of it anyway, and I feel that it's so complicated to name it."

"It's okay to be simple, just call it Mo Yi and Mo Er."

"Are you sure you are the child's biological father?" Wen Ran turned his back and glared at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen hugged her and laughed, "Ranran, I think this name is really good. You don't have to worry about the name any more you have."

Wen Ran's mouth twitched, looking at Mo Xiuchen's dazzling smile, he asked angrily, "How much do you want to have?"

Mo Xiuchen pretended to be contemplative, and after a moment, he recited seriously: "Mo 1, Mo 2, Mo 3, Mo 4...Mo 9, Mo 10 are all very easy to talk about."

"Mo Xiuchen, are you a pig?"

Wen Ran widened his eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen incredibly.

Mo Shi?

I'm going to give it a hundred ink.

"Ranran, I want to give birth to you, but unfortunately, I can't give it to you." The smile on the corner of his mouth was strong, and his deep eyes were full of pampering.

But the implication is that it seems to mean that whoever is born is the pig.

"You mean, am I a pig?" Wen Ran pointed at his nose and pretended to be very fierce.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and grabbed her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it, jokingly: "Ranran, if you are a pig, I will accompany you as a pig."

"Go to you, I won't be a pig." Wen Ran pulled back his hand, got up, and walked out of the pavilion.

Mo Xiuchen laughed happily behind her, followed, and then took her hand domineeringly, "Ranran, we can now choose what the baby needs."

"No hurry, it's only three months, and it's time to choose again when it's five or six months."

"Will it be too late then? I'll turn around and ask someone to customize it, crib, stroller, bottle... and a meeting gift for the baby. Ranran, what do you think you're going to give it?"
Chapter completed!