Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets
Chapter 295: When Will You Give Me a Baby?

Chapter 295: Chapter 295: When Will You Give Me a Baby?

"Mm, that’s a good idea." Mo Siyu complimented.

Tang Yue said with pride and joy, "Of course, who else do you think I am?"

"Little fairy." Mo Siyu sneaked a kiss on her lips.

Startled, Tang Yue quickly stepped back and subconsciously glanced towards Mo Xiaoyu’s room. Seeing the door tightly closed, she felt relieved, thinking how embarrassing it would be if someone saw that.

Tang Yue covered her mouth and glared at him, sitting much farther away from Mo Siyu.

Mo Siyu secretly smiled; her cute demeanor made him wish time could stop at this moment.

In the evening, Mo Xiaoyu cooked a lavish dinner with lots of dishes. Since their arrival, they hadn’t yet had a good meal at home due to all the issues brought up by Xie Quan, which made Mo Xiaoyu quite apologetic.

Having been a stay-at-home mom for a few years, Mo Xiaoyu’s cooking skills were decent, serving both meat and vegetable dishes along with soup. Everybody sat around the small square table: Mo Siyu and Tang Yue, Mo Xiaoyu with Xie Tiantian, each occupying one side. They felt very cosy.

"Mommy, I want to eat meat." Xie Tiantian pointed at the braised pork, smacking her lips as she dug into her rice with a tiny spoon, her chubby hands waving around.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu served Xie Tiantian the meat, explaining, "Tiantian has always loved meat, especially this half-fat type."

"That’s fine, children should eat more." Tang Yue smiled and added a piece of half-fat meat to Tiantian’s bowl, saying, "Eat meat and grow tall."

Although Xie Tiantian loved eating meat, she wasn’t fat. Her face and hands were chubby, but her body was still thin.

"Thank you." Xie Tiantian chewed on the braised pork and politely spoke. Holding the spoon unsteadily, she ended up grabbing the meat with her oily hands, her shiny little mouth accompanying her soft, cute voice was incredibly adorable.

Tang Yue complimented, "Tiantian is so polite."

Xie Tiantian responded with a big smile, her shiny little mouth smacking, looking extremely cute.

*

"In the future, let’s also have such a cute daughter." Mo Siyu sat beside Tang Yue, as he watched her eyes light up looking at Xie Tiantian, he thought how he also wanted a daughter as cute as Xiao Yue.

Tang Yue gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Who said I’d bear you a daughter."

"You." Mo Siyu replied without hesitation, "There’s no one else but you to bear my child."

Tang Yue pursed her lips and retorted, "What if we have a son? Would you not like him?"

Mo Siyu fell silent.

Tang Yue’s eyes round with displeasure, she puffed up her cheeks.

Mo Siyu cleared his throat and added, "I would love any child that you give birth to."

"That’s more like it." After Tang Yue replied, she noticed something odd in his gaze.

Mo Siyu leaned in closer, his eyes shimmering as he said, "Xiao Yue, when will you give birth to our child?"

Tang Yue instinctively wiped the nonexistent sweat from her forehead, answering seriously, "After we get married."

"So when are we getting married?" Mo Siyu persisted.

Tang Yue playfully blinked her eyes and said, "After college graduation."

Mo Siyu immediately disapproved, saying, "No, by the time you graduate from college, I will be old. By then, the child would be young, and I would be old."

"You are only twenty-five this year." Tang Yue couldn’t help but remind him. The more she interacted with Mo Siyu, the more she forgot about his cold and distant demeanor in her past life. Even though he visited her at the hospital every few days, it was mostly because of his younger brother, and perhaps out of pity for her.

"If you spend at least three years in college, maybe even four years, wouldn’t I be thirty by then?" Mo Siyu seriously discussed their ages with Tang Yue, saying, "You’ll be twenty next year. Let’s get married first, then wait another year to have a baby, wouldn’t that be perfect?"

Xiao Yue, the baby is eager to come. Are you really going to refuse?" Mo Siyu’s earnest expression made Tang Yue feel both helpless and amused. The baby didn’t even know which corner it was in yet, claiming it was eager to come, but it was clearly him who wanted to get married soon!

Tang Yue’s face inexplicably flushed; she looked at him giggling continuously, and deep down, a sweet sensation slowly emerged.

Inside the house, Mo Xiaoyu was holding Tiantian, gazing at Tiantian’s adorable look, she couldn’t help but kiss her again and again. In her hand, she held that green booklet; from then on, she and Xie Quan were strangers.

She was no longer Xie Quan’s wife.

And in her life, Xie Quan was no longer the most important person.

But why couldn’t her tears stop falling?

Gently, Mo Xiaoyu placed Tiantian on the bed, hugging the blanket and sobbing quietly, desperately trying not to make a sound. Over the years, she and Xie Quan had their sweet moments.

Now all of that had dissipated into thin air. Even if Mo Xiaoyu put on a brave face, deep down, her heart was already riddled with holes.

Outside the house, Tang Yue and Mo Siyu returned from their walk and heard this suppressed crying sound, which also distressed Tang Yue.

"Don’t go," Tang Yue held back Mo Siyu who wanted to step forward, whispering, "It’s good for Sister Xiaoyu to cry it out. She understands that such a person is not worth it, but she will certainly be heartbroken. If she doesn’t cry, that would be worse. Keeping it all inside could break her."

Mo Siyu stopped in his tracks and embraced her, saying, "Xiao Yue, from now on, you are not allowed to cry behind my back."

That muffled crying, Mo Siyu found it hard to bear.

"If you don’t mistreat me, I definitely won’t cry behind your back," Tang Yue answered looking up at him.

Mo Siyu’s lips pressed into a firm line, his face tense, "I would only mistreat myself, never you."

*

That same night, Xie Quan stayed in the house he bought for Wan Wei, and the two fiercely celebrated.

Tomorrow, Wan Wei was going to register their marriage with Xie Quan; Mrs. Xie’s title would finally be hers.

After a romantic and flirtatious dinner, Wan Wei planned to fully utilize her advantage to please Xie Quan, but he refused, saying, "No, Weiwei, you are still pregnant."

Wan Wei, pressing her voluptuous body against him, deliberately spoke in a coy and charming tone, "Brother Quan, the doctor said that after three months, we can sleep together. The baby is already three months old, we can sleep together."

Wan Wei knew how to use her advantage well. The right amount of shyness, those big eyes shimmering with anticipation, and the sheer dress she purposely wore today, almost completely revealing her proud figure.

Under such circumstances, Xie Quan couldn’t resist anymore. This night was destined to be wild.

At dawn, just as the day was breaking, Wan Wei changed her outfit seven or eight times, finally choosing a bright red dress, and she pulled Xie Quan to head for the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Weiwei, it’s only six thirty now, they don’t start work this early," Xie Quan said while yawning.