Chapter 721 Want to
The sound fell, and no one spoke anymore in the hall. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Gu Mohan was on fire, and Nan Wanyan was also a little excited, ready to burst into flames at any time.

The small steamed dumplings looked left and right, and it was very difficult to be caught in the middle.

What should I do, what should I do? Not only has the relationship between mother and father failed to ease, but now it seems that it has become even worse?

"Mother, father... aren't you eating? Let's discuss it later, right?"

Nan Wan closed her mouth in a sigh, lowered her head to eat, and no longer looked at Mo Han's handsome face that needed a beating.

How could it be consummated? From the moment she decided not to love him, she was destined not to be consummated.

Forget it, don't say much, she has to restrain herself and not worry Xiaozizi. Talking to him will really make herself angry, and it will not be good for the child in her belly.

Gu Mohan didn't get to the bottom of it and drank two more glasses of wine, his brows and eyes full of irritation.

After the meal, the little steamed dumpling sat on the stool, her belly stretched out big and round. She touched her belly with one hand and held the edge of the stool with the other, and burped lazily and comfortably.

Then she patted her belly and tilted her head to look at Nan Wanyan, smiling innocently, "Mom, look, does it look like a little rubber ball?"

Looking at his daughter's cute appearance, Nan Wanyan finally felt better, "You, you can't pat your belly like this after eating, or you'll vomit out all the delicious food."

The little steamed dumpling giggled. Gu Mohan looked at the interaction between mother and daughter with a complicated expression on his face, but his mood improved.

Xiangyu and Xianglian cleared the table and then left. For a while, only the family of three remained in the hall.

When Nan Wanyan saw that Gu Mohan didn't even move his buttocks, her eyebrows furrowed and her eyes became cold, "Your Majesty, if nothing is wrong, you can leave first. I have to make up lessons for the little girl."

Gu Mohan couldn't understand Nan Wanyan's order to exclude guests.

But he just looked at her, as if the person who had just confronted her tit-for-tat at the dinner table was not him.

"I have already arranged these things. After the birthday party of Little Steamed Dumpling, I will resume her teaching. At that time, I will let the bachelor assist her personally."

He stretched out his hand to rub the soft hair of Xiaozizi Dumpling, and smiled, "What do you think?"

As soon as Little Steamed Dumpling heard about his birthday, he was going to be taught by those old-fashioned old men, and his happy little face fell down instantly.

But she saw that Gu Mohan was hitting the wall frequently today, so she was still embarrassed to refuse, so she forced her lips to smile and said, "Very good."

She hates going to school and everything!
But if it was her uncle and the gentlemen who taught martial arts, she would be very happy.

Nan Wanyan looked at Gu Mohan's shameless look and didn't have time to talk nonsense with him. He directly took Xiao Zhan Dumpling's hand and made a gesture to walk to the dormitory.

The woman's voice was clear and cold, with a hint of refusal that could not be ignored, "I think the emperor has misunderstood. What I mean is that we, mother and daughter, have something to do now, and it's time to go to bed later."

"It's so late, the emperor should go back to where he is."

She had driven him away like this, but if he could still stay, Gu Mohan's face would indeed be thicker than the city wall.

Gu Mohan didn't disappoint Nan Wanyan either.

Seeing that they all stood up, Gu Mohan also stood up. His tall figure looked a little thin under the candlelight in the hall, but he was still handsome and cold.

He looked at Nan Wanyan with burning eyes and spoke to himself. "Since you want to teach the little girl, wouldn't it be better for me to stay and help you teach her together?"

Nan Wanyan gritted her teeth and glared at Gu Mohan hatefully.

Did he mean to go against her all night long?
But she really wasn't in the mood to argue with him, so she didn't even look at Gu Mo Han, and turned around to go to the dormitory with the steamed dumplings.

She sat at the table, completely ignoring Gu Mohan, holding a book in her hand and carefully teaching the steamed dumplings, "Look here..."

Little Steamed Dumpling also sat obediently beside her. Although she didn't understand what she heard, she was happy to have her mother by her side and was very motivated to learn. She kept nodding her head to tell Nan Wanyan that she understood. .

Under the moonlight, there are little candlelights that look like sparks on the eaves. Nanwan smoke and steamed dumplings are sitting by the window. The wind outside is sometimes gentle and sometimes urgent, but it outlines a beautiful and tranquil picture.

Gu Mohan poured a glass of water for Nan Wanyan and the steamed dumplings, put it in their hands, "Moisten their throats."

Nan Wanyan ignored it until the end and continued to tell the story to the little steamed dumpling as if he hadn't heard it before.

The little steamed dumpling also looked towards her mother, secretly glanced at the water glass, and still listened obediently without being distracted.

When Gu Mohan saw this, he turned around and sat aside without saying anything.

He picked up a book casually and turned the pages with his slender fingers, but he never glanced at it. Those cold phoenix eyes never left Nan Wanyan's body for a moment.

The moon was sparse, and the evening breeze came into the house through the window lattice, passing over the book in Gu Mohan's hand. The sound of the pages turning changed from slow to fast, and finally stopped at a page of poetry.

"Don't cry, don't leave.

Silent, secretly lovesick.

No one knows outside the two hearts.

A solitary bird is locked in a deep cage at night, and the branches are cut off with a sharp sword.Although the river water is turbid, there are times when it is clear, and although the aconite is black, there are times when it is white.There is only separation and secret farewell, and there is no delay in being willing to each other. "

Gu Mohan didn't notice it, he just looked deeply at Nan Wanyan, etching the appearance of the person in front of him bit by bit deep in his heart.

At this moment, all the lights in the house seemed insignificant. In the eyes of the young emperor, only the light in front of him was particularly bright.

Gu Mohan didn't know whether it was because he was drunk, but his fair and fair cheeks became hot, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was infinitely bitter.

Eyelashes drooping slightly, he couldn't help but recall the lantern he and Nan Wanyan put out with their own hands.

He never believed in gods and Buddhas, let alone believed that God would protect all living beings.

He only believes that if a person wants everything, he can only get it by himself.

But as time passed, he couldn't win Nan Wanyan's heart no matter how hard he tried, and he suddenly felt a little shaken.

If there are gods and Buddhas in this world, then he begs God that no matter how bitter and difficult the process is, as long as the ending is what he wants, his wife and children are by his side, living happily with him, and there is no need for him to suffer. They can eat it, and they can suffer any sin.

He is not greedy, he just wants... to have a family.

(End of this chapter)

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