he knew that he must be in a lot of pain right now, and she couldn't help but softly say: "Ah Jing, don't worry, take it slow."Mo Yunjing hooked his lips into a light smile and whispered, "Tangtang, a...Mo Yunjing at this time, however, nonchalantly raised an eyebrow, "Whether they are close or not, it doesn't affect the fact that they are my sons. The two of them were already causing trouble in your womb, making you suffer and endure pain from time to time."

“I was already thinking at that time, when they landed, I would definitely give them a good scolding, corporal punishment, anyone who made my queen suffer, who made her feel pain, must be punished, even if they were my own flesh and blood, no exception.”

An Xuetang : "..."

She rolled her eyes helplessly at him. "King of Beijiang, you haven't even held these two sons of yours, and you're already thinking about how to punish them Is that how a father should act Be careful, when your two sons grow up and you're old, they'll be too strong for you, and then the two of them will team up and make your life miserable."

Mo Yunjing chuckled, "This king will wait and see. Let them show this king what they can do."

An Xuetang snorted, shifting her gaze from his face to look back at the two small faces of Pingping and An'an.

As for what Mo Yunjing said, she remembered it well. When the two children grew up, she would team up with her two sons to prank him.

Perhaps it was that Mo Yun Jing's words were heard by the two children. When An Xue Tang looked over, Ping Ping and An An, as if they had made an appointment, both moved their hands, looking like they were stretching.

The movements of the two also caught Mo Yunjing's attention. After the two children stretched, they slowly opened their eyes.

The moment Ping Ping and An An opened their eyes, Mo Yun Jing's heart felt like it had been struck by something, soft and crumbling.

The children's eyebrows and noses certainly resembled his, but the moment their eyes opened, he saw that their big eyes came from his queen. They were so lively and clear.

Seeing the two children open their eyes, An Xuetang instantly smiled, rarely excited like a child, "Awake, Ajing, the children are awake."

Whether it's Mo Yunjing or An Xuetang, the couple's personalities seem a bit aloof on weekdays.

When faced with some things, the couple remained remarkably calm and composed.

So at this moment, seeing An Xue Tang's excitement like a little girl, Shou'er and Kang'er both blinked in surprise, subconsciously looking at each other.

Both of them felt inexplicably good, their lips curving into smiles unconsciously.

Mo Yunjing's smile widened, his eyes fixed on Pingping and An'an.

Pingping's eyes were fixed on An Xuetang's face, looking at her curiously.

A-an's first glance was also towards An Xue Tang, but he didn't stare at her like Ping-ping did.

He 'calmly' glanced at An Xue Tang, his gaze quickly shifted to Mo Yun Jing's face. His round eyes stared straight at Mo Yun Jing's face, as if sizing him up.

Mo Yunjing was also staring at him, and the two of them just stared at each other.

Moments later, Pingping in Kang'er's arms suddenly burst into tears, his cry instantly drawing everyone's attention.

Pingping didn't know if he smelled the scent on An Xuetang's body, but he cried loudly and raised his small hand as if asking for a hug.

His crying broke An Xuetang's heart.

An Xuetang pursed her lips, looking at the small hand he raised. She subconsciously reached out with both hands, wanting to hug Pingping.

Just as her hand was about to touch the child, she suddenly woke up. She couldn't hold the baby like this, not with all the dirt and bacteria on her body.

At this moment, Mo Junyi, who had been standing at the door, came to his senses. He guessed what An Xuetang was worried about and immediately stepped inside, saying, "Mother, the kitchen has already prepared hot water. I told them to bring it to the washroom in the next room."

After saying that, he immediately turned to Mo Yunjing, "Uncle 5, you take my mother to wash up. I'll coax the younger brothers first."

Unable to hold her own child, An Xuetang was in a state of panic. She didn't want to waste any more time now. After hearing Mo Junyi's words, she immediately turned around, "Ziling, then you stay with Pingping and Aanan, mother will be back soon."

"Don't worry, Mother."

The more she listened to the plaintive cries, the more anxious An Xue Tang became. She immediately ran outside. Even without hot water ready, she had to wash with cold water; she couldn't wait even a single moment.

Mo Yunjing's deep gaze fell on Pingping's face. He didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he reached out and lightly poked Pingping's face with his index finger, "You scared the King's wife again. Just wait and see how I deal with you later."

Mo Junyi : "..."

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine. His fifth uncle's "taking care of things" wasn't just talk.

When he was a child, he was often disciplined by his uncle. He has a good memory and can still vaguely remember things that happened when he was 34 years old.

Back then, when he made a mistake, his fifth uncle made him stand at attention. One hour was the minimum, no matter how pitiful he acted or how many tears he shed. His fifth uncle simply said that as long as his legs weren't broken, he had to stand the whole time.

Although the horse-stance made his martial arts training easier back then, he still gets goosebumps thinking about it now.

Besides, with him as an older brother, he wouldn't want Pingping and Anan to suffer. He would do anything to give them the best things in life, making sure they lived happy and prosperous lives.

He knew better than anyone the hardships of martial arts, and he didn't want Pingping to suffer too much.

But now listening to what his Fifth Uncle is saying, it seems like Pingping and An'an will definitely have to "suffer a bit" in the future.

Just as Mo Junyi was lost in thought, pondering how to persuade his fifth uncle not to force Pingping and An'an into martial arts training, Mo Yunjing had already retracted his hand from Pingping's face. Without hesitation, he turned and walked out.

Before going out, he still reminded him, "Zi Ling, tell him to shut up, his crying is making your mother anxious."

He could cry as much as he wanted on a normal day, but he couldn't let it affect his queen.

After saying this, Mo Yunjing had already walked out.

Mo Jun Yi raised his hand and touched his forehead, utterly speechless.

Kang'er and Shou'er also looked at each other for a moment, both helplessly laughing out loud.

It seems that the two young masters' lives will be difficult in the future.

Mo Junyi only stood there for a moment, then quickly regained his composure and hurried to Kang'er's side, taking Pingping from her arms.

Pingping is a crybaby, but she's also easy to comfort.

Mo Junyi held him and walked around the house for a few circles, and his crying soon stopped.

……

An Xuetang rushed to the next-door washroom, moving with incredible speed. She didn't have time for anything else; she stripped off her clothes and jumped straight into the bathtub.

When Mo Yunjing walked in, An Xuetang was just sitting in the bathtub. Seeing him walk in so calmly, her cheeks suddenly flushed red, "You... what are you doing coming in now Get out, I'm going to wash first."

"This King will wash too."

An Xuetang: "..." Mo Yunjing would always call himself "this King" when he was being frivolous in front of her.

As expected, after Mo Yunjing finished speaking, he calmly raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.onggong only felt a chill run down his spine. He no longer cared about the possibility of being executed by the Emperor.Matters have come to this, he can only choose to speak what he knows.It turned o...