Hu Zuofei of time travel

Chapter 134 Responsibility

Chapter 134 Responsibility

As soon as Mo Qingcheng heard the meaning of He Liancheng's words, he suddenly felt that his whole body was not good. She understood that He Liancheng had no intention of giving up these things. Suddenly, he cried even more sadly, and the eyes of He Liancheng became more sad. In fact, as long as you are a woman, in the face of such a thing, you will have the same emotions and feel that your man doesn't care about your feelings.

He Liancheng saw that Mo Qingcheng's crying had never end, and there was an inexplicable resentment in his heart. Looking at Mo Qingcheng, he didn't know what to do. He couldn't get angry or angry!

He Liancheng thought about it and had to say seriously: 'Qingcheng, I always thought that you can understand some things, so I don't want to say more, but now I find that even you can't fully understand me. If you are in pain, why don't I suffer? You are tired, and I am on the edge of the center of contradictions. I will be more tired than you. As you said, I can put down everything and live a peaceful life with your children and live a fairy-like life. But in this case, I gave up revenge for my mother. I'm not filial! Giving up the deep blood vengeance of the Zhong Bo family, I know that I will not repay, it is unjust!''

I, He Liancheng, asked myself that I am not a perfect person, but I am an upright man, unfilial and unjust. I can't afford such crimes! I don't want to bear it anymore! A person who lives in this world does not do whatever he wants. There are many things to consider and be responsible. And it is my responsibility to clear my mother's grievances and avenge Zhong Bo!'' He Liancheng said all the words buried deep in his heart for the first time, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.

When He Liancheng said these words, Mo Qingcheng did not say a word. He sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his head, unable to distinguish the expression on his face. But He Liancheng has understood from her stop crying that Mo Qingcheng listened to his words. I couldn't help but be happy for the profound righteousness of Mo Qingcheng, and then said to Mo Qingcheng: 'Qingcheng, isn't it because you are so attached to me that I am a responsible person?'

Mo Qingcheng looked up and was facing Helian's dark but jade-like eyes. He was shocked to know that today's conversation was the closest to their hearts since they met. Mo Qingcheng was surprised and happy. She, who usually likes to make her own decisions in everything, suddenly felt at a loss at this moment.

Yes, she is at a loss, because she suddenly doesn't seem to see the light and road ahead. Only then did Mo Qingcheng understand that maybe it was not He Liancheng's problem, but the real problem was himself. As a human being, have you ever cried like this?

As an agent in his previous life, Mo Qingcheng has always been alone. It is not that he has never encountered nine deaths, nor has he never encountered the failure of action. But no matter how difficult it was at that time, I gritted my teeth and survived. So what's going on now? Why did he suddenly become so pretentious that he used tears as a sharp weapon to force He Liancheng to agree to his request?

Some dull atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken by a cry. He Liancheng and Mo Qingcheng turned their heads at the same time and saw the baby crying with their legs. The young master has always been in the care of Yan'er. On the one hand, it is because there are few women in this yard; on the other hand, it is because they trust Yan'er very much and hand over the young master to Yan'er. The young couple are extremely relieved.

However, Wu Dong was killed in the last war, and Zhong Xin disappeared in this operation. Yan'er learned the news that she seemed to have lost her soul. Mo Qingcheng naturally sent someone to bring the child over. Just now, the two only talked, but forgot the little general. They thought that the little thing wanted to cry and brush his sense of existence.

The baby cried, causing both of them to gather their faces to the small body. Mo Qingcheng reached out and hugged the child for a while, but still didn't see the child stop crying and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He Liancheng also took over the child and coaxed him for a while, and also returned to no success. The two people stared at each other and didn't understand why the child was crying.

Poor the two parents, one is the famous god of war, who has never been afraid of fighting against the two emperors; the other is two generations of human beings, the agent in the previous life, and the decisive Mo Qingcheng in this life, but they are all in trouble in front of a child and dumbfounded.

''Is he peeing? Do you cry when you feel uncomfortable?'' Mo Qingcheng said to himself, quickly loosened the blanket wrapped around the child, and hurriedly changed the diaper for the child. I thought the child would no longer cry, but I didn't expect that it was futile, and the child's crying became louder and louder.

'Maybe the child is hungry?'' He Liancheng woke up the dreamer with a few words. Only then did Mo Qingcheng remember that they came back at noon. The children had been carried over for half a day and didn't eat anything. They must be hungry.

Only then did Mo Qingcheng deeply feel that he was an incompetent place to be a mother. It has been more than two months since the birth of the child. I haven't taken much care of the child, let alone the baby. I really don't deserve to be a mother.

He Liancheng reached out and hugged Mo Qingcheng's mother and son, held them in his arms, and said to Mo Qingcheng, 'Now you two are the most important in my heart. Don't worry, even if I give my life, I will definitely protect you two.' Mo Qingcheng's heart is so complicated that he doesn't know what to say at this moment. Looking down at the child's little face, he suddenly realized that the reason why he could become so vulnerable was because of this child! As a mother, she wants to create a comfortable living environment for her children, instead of letting them live such a wandering life with her!

Mo Qingcheng's heart was extremely bitter. Looking at He Liancheng's obviously thin face and ashamed look, he understood that He Liancheng was also very painful. If you say anything to force him, you are really ignorant. Therefore, Mo Qingcheng cleared his throat and said apologetically, "Sir, I understand what you said, and I understand. I just don't understand something for the time being. Give me some time. Let's both be quiet and think about what will happen in the future.

He Liancheng nodded and said yes, and he also understood that the current situation is already the biggest concession made by Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng continued, "It's getting late now. Go back to your room and have a rest." Mo Qingcheng issued an expulsion order, and He Liancheng also understood that since Mo Qingcheng gave birth to a child, he had not had a chance to have a good rest and been entangled by all kinds of things. Now Mo Qingcheng really needs a good rest.

He Liancheng looked at the child held tightly in Mo Qingcheng's arms and asked, "The child is hungry. Qingcheng, you still give the child to me. I'll tell the nurse to feed the baby.

Mo Qingcheng shook his head and said, "He is my child. I, a mother, didn't expect it before, but now I understand. I will take care of the children by myself and drink milk. Naturally, it is best for me, a mother, to come in person.

Hearing this, He Liancheng had a momentary doubt. Because there are generally few daughters who are willing to take care of their children, but when they think that Mo Qingcheng is a very special one, they no longer pester Mo Qingcheng with this problem. After telling Mo Qingcheng to have a good rest, he retreated. After coming out, he ordered people to make some nourishing food for Mo Qingcheng and go back to his room to rest.

Mo Qingcheng in the room was also extremely tired after feeding the child alone, but looking at the baby's tender face, his heart was sweet for a while.

The knock on the door sounded, and then Zhong Sheng's voice came. Madam, the general ordered his servants to cook some dishes, and his subordinates brought them to you.

In fact, Mo Qingcheng has no appetite, but looking at the child in his arms, he thought about eating some. He went to open the door for Zhong Sheng in person, and Mo Qingcheng smiled and teased the baby. Baby, look, Grandpa is here!"

A smiling face greeted Zhong Sheng. While watching Zhong Sheng put all kinds of dishes on a table, Mo Qingcheng said, "Mr. Zhong, don't be so polite next time, what a lady. I don't like to listen. My life is tight, just call me Qingcheng!"

Zhong Shenglian shook his head like a rattle and said, "Madam, how can this work? Calling your name directly will break the rules."

"What's okay? The rules are set by people. I just say yes. Besides, my baby doesn't care about you call grandpa. If you are polite to call me a lady on the left and a lady on the right, this is the real non-compliance!" With that, Mo Qingcheng handed the child in his hand to Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng hugged the young master, as if he were holding a treasure, and he was extremely careful. It was strange that the little general saw Zhong Sheng, and his little face immediately blossomed happily and smiled with drooling. Zhong Sheng's heart is also very warm, and he also loves this young master very much.

"Look, Uncle Zhong, this little guy is so happy to see you. It seems that he likes you as a grandpa in his heart!" With that, Mo Qingcheng greeted Zhong Sheng to sit at the table together and asked Zhong Sheng if he had eaten. If not, he would eat with her.

Zhong Sheng used to eat, thanked Mo Qingcheng for his kindness, and his eyes did not leave the baby for a moment.

The dishes on the table are all Mo Qingcheng's favorite food, and Mo Qingcheng picked some to send to the entrance. While eating, he watched Zhong Sheng coax the child.

Suddenly, Mo Qingcheng asked Zhong Sheng, "Uncle Zhong, do you have anything to say?"

Hearing Mo Qingcheng's question, Zhong Sheng's face showed a trace of hesitation. Mo Qingcheng knew that he had guessed it right. In fact, Zhong Sheng is usually very straightforward. Sending food is delivering food, and he will never sit down and talk with Mo Qingcheng. Therefore, Mo Qingcheng guessed that he should have something to say, and he guessed right.

"Madam, I have a request."