Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

As the weather is getting colder and colder, Mu Zi's birth date is approaching.

It took her two weeks to complete the paper to be submitted at the end of the semester, and another day to check the revisions and send them to the school after confirmation.

After handing in the homework, I wandered around the house by myself.

Wandering to the study room, Murong Cheng held a video conference inside; Wandering to the restaurant, Bai Wei was making flower cakes according to the tutorial; Wandering to the gate, it was cold and windy outside, too cold to go out.

Mu Zi went back to the bedroom, lay down, his body was heavy, and she was uncomfortable.

In silence, anxiety breeds.

Mu Zi sighed, sat up with his arms supported, leaned on the bed, and felt his stomach thinking about things.

Murong Cheng pushed the door in and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "What, prenatal anxiety?"

"Fortunately..." Mu Zi murmured while holding his belly in both hands.

Murong Cheng also leaned over to touch him, and Mu Zi asked him, "Do you think you want to give your child a name?"

"Think about it." Murong Cheng looked triumphant, as if he had already prepared, "Muniansu, Mu Nianzi."

Mu Zi blushed slightly, which is too straightforward...

Murong Cheng said, "Mu Aisu and Mu Aizi are also good."

Mu Zibelly: Are you choosing a name or reading a love poem?

"You are all girls' names." Mu Zi murmured, "What if it's a boy?"

Murong Cheng frowned: "Did the doctor say it was a boy?"

"No." Mu Zi gently shook his head, "but the doctor didn't say that it must be a girl."

"If the doctor didn't say it, it must be a girl!" Murong Cheng was sure, "If it were a boy, he would have congratulated your dad a long time ago. Who doesn't know that the Situ family is going crazy for a boy."

Mu Zi was dubious: "Is that so?... But Mom said that looking at the shape of my belly, it looks like a boy."

Murong Cheng smiled: "Mom? Do you believe in her half-hearted knowledge of Chinese medicine? The Bai family's medical skills are passed on from male to female, but our mother's nursing skills are still quite good."

"..." Mu Zi silently squinted at him.

She felt that Murong Cheng was ill, and she was boundless when she got crazy, very naive.

"At any rate, there is still a half-hearted thing, you don't have anything..." Mu Zi muttered, "The boy's name should also be taken as a spare."

Murong Cheng frowned and thought.

Mu Zi opened his eyes slightly, "You don't even take a boy's name, do you?"

"It's still early, let's talk about it then." Murong Cheng looked irritable, obviously not interested in naming the boy.

Mu Zi couldn't help saying: "It's getting late! I will give birth next week!"

They have already made an appointment for a Caesarean section next Monday.

"Don't worry, don't worry..." Murong Cheng stroked Mu Zi's back and smoothed her hair. "Isn't there two days left? When I call my father-in-law tomorrow, he is a literate man, let him also think about it. miss you……"

Mu Zi got angry, pressed his belly against Murong Cheng, and pinched his face vigorously.

Murong Cheng grinned so much that he was pinched, and still didn't forget to tease her: "Baby...my face doesn't matter, but you have to be careful, don't push the child out..."

Mu Zi snorted heavily.

But my stomach seems a little uncomfortable...

After months of age, my body is always uncomfortable. I panted after walking a few steps, my legs hurt, my waist was sore, I didn't feel like eating, and I felt nervous.

Mu Zi never thought that pregnancy is like this, it's not a torture, it's just like a blunt knife.

Murong Cheng hugged her and kissed her, coaxing her with a good temper: "Don't be anxious, just have this one time, and you won't be allowed to suffer this sin in the future."

Mu Zi said in an angry tone: "It's strange if you can believe it!"