Eleven o'clock in the evening

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen took a bath and snuggled up to each other on the bed.

Behind Mo Xiuchen, there was a pillow in his arms, holding the weak and boneless woman who had just been dripping with joy and love.

The air is still full of the smell of joy and love, which makes the originally warm interior a little more sweet and happy, even if the night outside the window is cold, indoors, but it is affectionately warm.

"Ran, did Akai tell you everything?"

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes and stared at the woman in his arms, her slender hand was placed on his chest, and the position where it was lightly attached was his heart, and a steady heartbeat vibrated her palm.

Her body stiffened slightly, although she quickly returned to normal, Mo Xiuchen still felt it.

The upturned face, delicate and beautiful, like a fine jade, she looked into his eyes gently, as if she wanted to see through his eyes, into his heart.

The little hand that was placed on his chest did not take it away, feeling his heartbeat, and nodded lightly: "Brother Gu told me, Xiuchen, I made a decision for you without your consent." ”

Wen Ran tried to make her tone light and calm, like the most ordinary conversation.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, as if he didn't quite understand what she meant, but then, the hint of surprise in his eyes was replaced by apology: "Ranran, I'm sorry!" ”

"What, I'm sorry?"

Wen Ran frowned, rarely domineering, willful: "I don't want to listen to I'm sorry, I've already told Brother Gu, let them dispense medicine for you, I know, you hate to drink Chinese medicine, they will prescribe two Chinese medicines, and in the future, I will accompany you to drink it every day." ”

In the hospital, when he first heard the news, Wen Ran was very sad, and even worried about Mo Xiuchen's emotions.

However, now that she said it, she suddenly felt that there was nothing.

Isn't it just taking medicine, she is with him.

She believed that Mo Xiuchen, a man who had experienced death and countless injuries, was so strong that he would not be hit by this difficulty.

In the depths of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, something emerged and disappeared.

He looked at the gentle and beautiful little face, staring at her firm eyes, and in his heart, suddenly, there were mixed feelings.

For a moment, he was even thinking, Ran Ran can face it so bravely, can say so firmly to accompany him to drink medicine, if, if, one day she knows the truth, she will be so brave!

"Yes, otherwise, we don't want children."

Mo Xiuchen hesitated for the first time.

Wen Ran's expression froze.

She blinked, blinked again, and gently pursed her lips, and the firm eyes just now quickly became moist.

"Ranran, don't be sad, I'm just talking."

Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened, and he blurted out the words of apology.

"Xiuchen, are you afraid, or, you don't like children?"

Wen Ran looked at him tightly, if he was afraid, she would always accompany him, and he would not have to be afraid.

If so, he doesn't like children, she suddenly felt unspeakably sad in her heart, he doesn't like children, is it because he was too unhappy in his childhood, so he doesn't like children.

Mo Xiuchen tightened his grip on her, wrapped her tightly in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and his voice sounded low above her head: "Ranran, it's not that I don't want children, it's just that I'm afraid that after working hard, it's useless." I still don't want you to drink Chinese medicine with me, when I was a child, I drank Chinese medicine for two whole years, and I often drank it until I vomited......"

Something slipped into his eyes, like hot molten iron, dripping on Mo Xiuchen's chest.

Wen Ran's strength in hugging him back kept increasing.

"But, you persevered, didn't you?"

Her voice was choked, and there was a heartache of love in her bones.

Mo Xiuchen's breathing was a little heavy, but he insisted on it. However, he also knew that the pain of drinking medicine all year round, during that time, he wanted to give up more than once, but many times.

What is even more unbearable is the psychological pressure.

The outside world spread all over his illness.

Even, he thought about dying, if it weren't for Akai and them to accompany him and encourage him, so that he must get better and live in order to do what he wants.

He's afraid he really won't be able to hold on.

That kind of suffering, such pressure, he didn't want the woman he loved to bear it again, although he came up with this method, but if Ran Ran was willing not to have children, he didn't want to watch her drink bitter medicine every day.

At this moment, his hatred for Fu Jingyi was deeper than that of Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi, and he swore in his heart more than once that when he met Fu Jingyi, he would definitely repay the pain he had inflicted on Ran Ran a hundredfold.

Wen Ran raised his teary eyes and looked at him distressedly, "Xiuchen, before, I didn't accompany you, that was no chance." In the future, I will accompany you every step of the way. ”

"We share blessings and sufferings, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, just pursed his thin lips.

"I know that this disease can't be cured in three or two days, and I also know that you have taken too much medicine before, and now, you must be very disgusted with medicine. But for my sake, don't give up, okay? ”

"You are the eldest son of the Mo family, no matter what your father does to you, you have the responsibility to pass on the lineage, and there is such a big group, when we are old, we must be inherited."

"Actually, these are not important, it is not important to pass on the ancestry, it is not important who inherits the group, the most important thing is that I want to have a child of ours, and a son and a daughter, the son looks like you, the daughter looks like me, your childhood, I have no chance to accompany it, I hope that our children can grow up happily, looking at them, it is like ......"

The words that followed were drowned out by Wen Ran's choked voice.

Mo Xiuchen just hugged her tightly, tightly, it seemed that only in this way could she feel her love and feel how important she was to him.

In front of his eyes, there was a picture of her longing, maybe many years later, they gave birth to a son and a daughter, as she said, the boy is like him, the girl is like her, watching them grow up, it's like they haven't been separated after they met more than ten years later.

He can't change what has happened, he can't turn back time, but he can do everything he can to give her the future she wants.

"Ranran, don't say it, I promise you!"

He had no reason to refuse again.

No matter how reluctant she is, this moment can't match the bright future she envisions.

At this moment, he had to admit that he actually wanted a child that belonged to them, just like her, and their love crystallization not only made up for his childhood regrets, but most importantly, Ran Ran once said that with children, their love is complete!