Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

After eating, the four people gathered at the table and talked for a long time about the child.

Huo Lin bought Sarah many mother and baby products. It's too early to buy these things, but according to Huo Lin: I can't control it at all.

When it was less than nine o'clock, Huo Lin coaxed Sarah to sleep, saying it was for the baby in her stomach.

Sarah listened very much to what Huo Lin said, and the two went back to the room sweetly to rest.

Mu Zi took a children’s plush toy, which felt very fresh, and thought: Will everyone with a baby become like this? A shopaholic who fell into a mother and baby product?

She hadn't had any children in her two lifetimes, so she couldn't speak of regrets, she was just curious.

Murong Cheng looked at her and asked with a smile, "Do you want to feel it?"

"What do you feel?" Mu Zi puzzled.

Murong Cheng said: "Feel the feeling of being pregnant."

Hearing this answer, Mu Zi felt that there was no suspense at all, and Murong Cheng gave Murong Cheng a disdainful look. He didn't even bother to scold him.

Murong Cheng took the plush toy from her hand, smiled and stuffed it into Mu Zi's clothes, patted her swollen abdomen, and said, "Okay, feel it now."

Mu Zi: "..."

"What?" Murong Cheng scrutinized Mu Zi carefully, jokingly, "You seem a little disappointed, do you think I will actually make you pregnant?"

Mu Zi pulled out the plush doll from his clothes and threw it on Murong Cheng's face angrily, "boring!"

She turned upstairs.

Murong Cheng picked up the doll, stepped away with long legs, followed up with her a few steps, and took her hand and said, "Zi Zi, although we can't do it for the time being, we should plan it. Starting today, we must quit smoking. You can give birth to a beautiful and healthy little princess after you stop drinking."

He always said that he would have daughters, and three.

But Mu Zi wanted to have a boy.

It's not because of patriarchy, but because she feels that women always have a hard time in this world.

Maybe men have a hard time?

...Forget it, she is a woman and can't empathize with her.

Mu Zi shook Murong Cheng's hand, not strong enough to shake it off.

Her cheeks are reddish and her tone is proud: "Do whatever you want, do you like to quit or not."

"You have to quit." Murong Cheng told her, "You are not allowed to drink anymore. Don't go to places with chemical pollution. Use your mobile phones sparingly, and there will be radiation."

Mu Zi said irritably: "It's so troublesome, it's not going to give birth!"

"No trouble." Murong Cheng coaxed her upstairs, "You just need to lie down..."

...

The evening in May is cool and the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation, faintly empty.

Qiao Jingjia was lying on the bed, with an unspeakable boredom in her body, scratching her heart and lungs generally made her unable to sleep.

She sat up and drank a large glass of water, still unable to calm down.

The irritability made her unable to concentrate, let alone think calmly. Qiao Jingjia found it unbearable and thought: Only one is good, only one... it doesn't matter...

She raised her head and glanced at her phone. The time was displayed at 11:20 at night.

At this time, everyone should be asleep, right?

Qiao Jingjia opened the closet, reached into the clothes stacked on top of each other, and took out two cigarettes after a while.

Mu Zening smokes, and does not deliberately count how many cigarettes are left in the cigarette case. Qiao Jingjia goes in and out of his bedroom and study, and when cleaning, the cigarette case is on the table.

She would take away one or two each time, unconsciously.

Qiao Jingjia took a cigarette and told herself: It doesn't matter, it's just one.

She didn't find a lighter in the room, and she felt strange, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Wanwan had come to Mu's house today. Could it be that Xiao Wanwan took her lighter?

You know, Xiao Wanwan is an addict herself...

Qiao Jingjia became more irritable.

She endured the discomfort and went to Xiao Wanwan's room.

Xiao Wanwan hadn't slept yet. Seeing Qiao Jingjia coming over, she frowned slightly and asked, "Why haven't she slept yet?"