Chapter 4038 Waiting for you to settle down in Chengan (192)

When Mo Xinnian celebrated his 100th day, Mo Beiyan booked the top floor of the Skyline Hotel to celebrate his daughter.

He didn't invite anyone else, but they had dinner together as a family.

The night sky is full of stars, bright and dazzling.

Mo Yaochen and Xiao Qi both held a hundred folded paper cranes in their hands. They had started folding them since the day Mo Xinnian was born.

Paper cranes are the best way to pray in their hearts.

"Brother Chenchen, I want to hang on top!" Xiaoqi tried her best to stand on tiptoes, but the white pole was too high and she couldn't reach it...

"I'll hang it up for you!"

But Mo Yaochen tried several times but it didn't work. Although he was born with tall legs, he was only six years old after all.

When will he grow up?!

Mo Yaochen's little eyebrows were wrinkled, and while he was struggling, Tong Ran came towards this side with his coat, "Come here quickly, we have to prepare for dinner."

"Mom!" Mo Yaochen ran over and held her hand, "Hang this for us and pray for Nian Nian!"

Tong Ran knelt down and took the paper crane from his hand. She was a little surprised, "When was it folded?"

"secret!"

"..."

I have a secret at a young age.

Tong Ran rubbed her son's head, got up and walked over, but the pole was too high. She tried several times but couldn't reach it, and she was always close...

Tong Ran wanted to hug his son but was worried that he would fall. Just as he turned around, a slightly anxious roar came from not far away, "Tong Ran! Where did you run to again?!"

When Mo Yaochen heard this familiar voice, he immediately turned his head and said, "Dad! Come here!"

Mo Nanjue had a cold and handsome face, and his lean upper body was wrapped in a light blue sweater. He strode over with long legs. Xiao Qi ran over and hugged his leg, "Dad!"

Mo Nanjue picked up his daughter, walked up to Tong Ran, and his eyes fell on her reddish face, "Are you taking your son and daughter here to escape?!"

"...No!" Tong Ran took the paper crane and pointed to the railing beside him, "They said they wanted to hang this, but I can't reach it..."

"You can't reach me, why don't you call me?!" Mo Nanjue raised his hand, wiped the tiny beads of sweat on the tip of Tong Ran's nose with his fingertips, then hugged her waist and pulled her close to him, "Is it hot?!"

"I'm not hot," Tong Ran said, handing the paper crane to him, "Can you help your son and daughter hang it up?"

After Mo Nanjue took it, he gave it to Mo Yaochen. He bent down and put his son on his shoulders.

Mo Yaochen and Xiao Qi sat on one shoulder of him. Mo Nanjue was nearly 190cm tall, so they only had to raise their hands to reach him.

After a while, the paper crane with the Chinese characters written on it was hung on a white pole and fluttered in the evening breeze...

"Wow! Mom, look!"

Mo Yaochen raised his head. After Xiao Qi was put down, he took Tong Ran's hand and said, "Mom, there are also paper cranes for you and dad. I want a younger brother!"

Tong Ran was stunned for a moment and touched his daughter's head, "Why don't you want a sister?"

Xiao Qi blinked in confusion, "Aren't I just my sister? Why do I need another one?"

"...But if you have another sister, she will also be your sister."

"Then we are both sisters. I don't want it. I want a brother!"

"..."

Tong Ran was speechless. She took her daughter's hand and was about to leave. When she raised her head, she met the man's narrowed black eyes, which were staring at her slightly.

Tong Ran touched his face strangely, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I watch you every day!" Mo Nanjue took her hand and wrapped it in his palm. He bent down slightly and brought his thin lips to her ear, "Tong Ran, do you also want to hang a paper crane?"
Chapter completed!