From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Chapter 794 Painless Motherhood 7

Kong Ziqian nodded blankly. He was overwhelmed by the huge amount of information. The meal was tasteless and he couldn't even taste her cooking.

Meng Liu took her bag and said, "My dear children, mom will come to see you in the evening. Just be good with dad today."

"it is good!"

"Goodbye, mom."

"Love you, Mom."

After kissing Meng Liu one after another, Kong Ziqian watched her leave pitifully.

He sighed. Things had come to this point. No matter what brought the children to him, he had to take responsibility.

Kong Ziqian rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"Dad, let me help you!"

"I'll help too!"

Several children crowded around him, chattering, and put their hands into the sink full of bubbles.

At first he felt warm in his heart, as he didn't expect that a child of such age would share the housework and be considerate of him as an old father. However, within two minutes, the sound of his collapse was heard from the kitchen.

"Don't get it on the ground!"

"Don't squeeze so much detergent!"

"Stop throwing bubbles around!"

The children were giggling and not afraid of him at all. They kept humming in response while their hands kept moving.

"Brother, let's play bubble battle!"

"Yeah."

Confucius Qian shouted: "No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of bubbles was thrown at his face. It was his first time being a father and he had no experience. At this moment, the results of yesterday's search were no longer in his mind.

These little bastards have to be taught a lesson.

He dares to attack him with bubbles now. If we don't do anything about it, won't he be shot at with AKs when he grows up?

He simply stopped washing the dishes and scooped out a large ball of bubbles and threw it at Kong Shiwu.

The villains cannot defeat the adults, but they cannot withstand their numbers.

The four children quickly formed an alliance, pinned Kong Ziqian to the ground with their bodies, smeared bubbles on his neck and chest, and the whole kitchen was in chaos.

He lay weakly on the floor, looked up at the ceiling, and was briefly emo.

"Dad, are you angry?" Kong Shiwu poked him curiously.

Confucius Qian did not move.

Kong Shiba came up to him with a smile: "I have a way to make Dad not angry!"

She held Confucius Qian's head, pouted her lips, and kissed him continuously. The other three sons were not to be outdone. They didn't care whether his face was clean or not, and they all leaned over to kiss him.

After being attacked by countless relatives, Confucius Qian could no longer pretend to be profound.

He picked up the children and took them to the bathroom.

I have to give them a bath early in the morning.

Although it was a bit bumpy, fortunately everyone was washed successfully. However, they only had one set of clothes on, and they had nothing to wear after the shower.

But this did not pose a problem for Kong Ziqian. As soon as he made a phone call, the mall under the Kong family's name sent several sales people pushing a large number of children's clothing to his door.

The three sons had little interest in choosing clothes.

Before she traveled through time, Kong Shiba was the apple of Confucius Qian's eye and was very familiar with handling such situations.

"I want this, this, and this!"

There are only so many types of clothes for boys, but there are many more styles for girls, such as princess dresses, little white dresses, and wide-leg pants. In short, Kong Ziqian looked at his daughter in his arms and wished he could buy her a set of each.

Meng Liu hurried to school for class. He had just finished a class on Marxism-Leninism when he was stopped as he left the classroom.

It was the first time that Qin Linqi stopped a girl in front of so many people, and he looked a little unnatural. The first time he saw Meng Liu, he believed the mother the children were talking about.

They are so similar that her shadow can be seen on almost every child’s face.

"Excuse me, can I talk to you for a minute?"

This person had never appeared in the original owner's memory, but when he saw his handsome face, Meng Liu knew what was going on.

The two walked towards the school grove, one in front and one behind.

Qin Linqi had prepared himself mentally before coming here, so he spoke without hesitation: "You may find what I'm going to say a little unbelievable, but it's all true. Your...child and I have traveled through time from the future."

Meng Liu looked normal: "I know, where are they now?"

Her reaction surprised Qin Linqi. How could she not be surprised at all? He had spent a long time trying to persuade her to accept it yesterday.

"Why aren't you surprised at all?"

Meng Liu curled his lips and said, "Well, because my other children also came to see me."

"And...how many children?" Qin Linqi looked dazed. Did they get divorced later? But in the eyes of the children, their parents had always lived together.

What is going on?

"Let's go. We don't have classes this afternoon. I'll go with you to see them."

Qin Linqi looked at the time. He had an elective course in the afternoon, which was not very important. It didn't matter if he skipped it. He drove her home.

"How old are they? What are their names?"

Qin Linqi originally felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but when she heard her asking about the children, she opened up the conversation: "They are all fifteen years old, quadruplets, named Yishuang, Shansi."

Yes, this naming style is very familiar.

It seems that these are her first four babies. They are already so big. That’s not a bad thing. Their parents don’t need to worry about them.

After the car stopped, he took Meng Liu to his apartment, a three-bedroom, one-living-room house with only two bedrooms besides the study. Yesterday, his two daughters slept together, and he slept with his two sons.

When I opened the door, everyone was already up. There was a pile of takeout boxes on the coffee table, and a few kids were watching TV.

Qin Shuang, who was chewing a chicken leg, turned his gaze over and said, "Mom!"

Tan Shan immediately stood up and hugged her: "Mom, I miss you so much!"

The two sons were more introverted boys and did not act like a spoiled child. They just followed Meng Liu closely and were reluctant to look away.

Meng Liu smiled and pulled her two daughters to squeeze onto the sofa: "Want some fried chicken?"

Tan Si's lackey offered a chicken drumstick, and Meng Liu took a bite: "Hmm, this one is not fried crispy enough, next time I'll recommend you a place that is particularly delicious!"

Qin Linqi was a little speechless. He was about to scold him for eating junk food again, but he swallowed the words back.

"I asked them. They said they traveled to here after taking a nap at school. They don't know how to go back yet."

Meng Liu nodded: "Well, they are here, so you can find a school for them to go to." Otherwise they will be idle and hang around on the streets all day.

Tan Yi pouted: "Do you still need to go to school?"

"I don't think it's necessary. We may wear them again someday." Qin Shuang also suggested weakly.

On the contrary, the youngest sibling had no objection.

The two older siblings are actually poor students and they wish they could stop going to school for the rest of their lives.

Qin Linqi racked his brains but couldn't figure out how he, who had been an excellent student since childhood, could give birth to two poor students. He could only blame it on Meng Liu.