723. Chapter 723 Where are the parents playing kiss?
She had seen the painting that Murong Xin was talking about. It was because of this painting that she knew about the existence of Ye Zixuan. It was also because of this painting that she knew that there was a woman living in Murong Xitian's heart, and that was his true love.
"That's not important. It's just like the gift my cousin gave you just now. It's just an ordinary gift to each other." Murong Xitian noticed that Xia Ziluo's face was not good, and he was a little anxious.
"That's it?" The twins looked at Murong Xitian in confusion.
Although children don't understand, their hearts are clear, and their intuitive reactions are much more sensitive than adults who have all kinds of things in their heads.
They feel that although the relationship between father and mother is fine now, it is not always stable. Otherwise, why would mother always have such a cold attitude towards father now? Moreover, the cousin will come back and still live at home, which is too dangerous.
They have many playmates, and who of those playmates’ families have multiple mothers? Therefore, just because a father has a mother, it does not mean that he will not marry his cousin.
However, they don't want this. They only want their mother, and they don't want their cousin to be their aunt as well.
"Of course, dad will not lie. You have forgotten that mom said that dad is a role model for all people, so he must be honest and truthful." Murong Xitian's face did not change at all when he lied.
Xia Ziluo is not as shameless as him, although he also knows that this "confirmation of love" is difficult to explain to children, and they should not be exposed to the world of love too early.
Now they just need to be happy and have a pleasant childhood.
"This is not the point. The point is that no matter what the reason is, you cannot play pranks on others." Xia Ziluo tried to bring the topic back on track, "Mom asked you, do you know you are wrong?"
"Xin'er knows I'm wrong." Murong Xin, a little spirit, immediately raised his hands in surrender.
Murong Ze also begged for mercy, pitifully: "Mom, Ze'er also knows that she was wrong."
"Then you know what's wrong?" Xia Ziluo continued to educate.
Murong Xitian felt sorry for the children, and even more worried about Xia Ziluo squatting like this, fearing that she would get tired: "It's good if you realize your mistake, and it's not a big mistake of principle. In this way, let's punish the children to copy books, okay?"
As he said that, he picked up Xia Ziluo and put him on the sleeping couch: "Your body bones haven't recovered yet, so you can't catch a cold. It's not good to stand on the ground for a long time. Just lie down for a while."
He was completely unaware of how considerate and affectionate he was, and it was in front of the children, which made Xia Ziluo feel shy and her cheeks were redder than those tomatoes.
The twins stretched out their right index fingers and slid them on their cheeks: "Mom, dad, shame on you!"
...It's really embarrassing.
Xia Ziluo shyly pushed Murong Xitian away: "Did you hear that? The children are laughing, please stay away from me."
This is quite embarrassing to be laughed at by children.
Even though Murong Xitian became tender because of the love in his heart, he still found it hard to adapt and had a bit of an iceberg face: "I'm just demonstrating to prove that our relationship is very good. What, now you still suspect that the relationship between father and mother is not good?"
"Yeah, parents are great!" Murong Xin and Murong Ze are just children after all, and they will think that what they see is real.
And my mother is still blushing, so it must be true.
Xia Ziluo had no choice but to walk down the stage: "Okay, let's forget about it for today. But you have to apologize to Butler Xi and copy the books."
Murong Xitian's face turned cold when he thought about Xi Muyun: "No need. Xi Muyun has resigned as housekeeper and should have left by now."
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