When Bai Zhi woke up, it was already the second day.

The sun was rising, and the bright sunshine shone in from the window, making the whole house warm. There was also a smell of burning agarwood, which was quiet and leisurely.

One hand could not move, it was held tightly by Meng Ying and was a little wet.

Bai Zhi looked slowly and saw Meng Ying's eyes were red and she looked a little uneasy.

Bai Zhi was a little flustered, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Meng Ying pursed her lips, shook her head slightly, her eyes suddenly became moist, and her whole head fell into Bai Zhi's arms, her voice trembled slightly, "Zhi'er..."

This action made Bai Zhiguai nervous. She sat up and said, "What's wrong? Am I terminally ill?"

Meng Ying was amused, and he caressed Bai Zhi's belly, "How could it be! Zhi'er..."

Bai Zhi suddenly woke up, "Could it be that... it's happening?"

Meng Ying nodded gently in Bai Zhi's arms.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling for a moment, she just felt a little unreal. She stretched out her hand to touch her belly, with mixed feelings, "But... I don't feel anything!"

Meng Ying smiled, "He is still young and has not grown up yet."

Not grown up yet.

The word "grow up" gave Bai Zhi a sense of reality. Her eyes were moist, she pursed her lips and squeezed out tears, "Well...I...I'm not ready to be a mother yet. I won't……"

Meng Ying chuckled, and he was the same as Bai Zhi.

When he first learned the news, he, like Bai Zhi, was more worried, expecting to be happy was an afterthought.

They are worried about how to be a good father and mother, how to put every bit of the world into his mind, tell him that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, tell him what flowers are red and green leaves are, and tell him the principles of the world...

No matter how much the two of them know about the human world, they are completely blank about this unborn child. They have to start from scratch and accompany the child to learn bit by bit and experience bit by bit.

This feeling is amazing.

There is longing in the anxiety, worry in the longing, expectation in the worry, and all blessings after the expectation.

Meng Ying cried harder than Bai Zhi, crying until she couldn't make a sound.

Bai Zhi wiped her tears and had to comfort Meng Ying. The more she comforted him, the more energetic she became. Bai Zhi gradually lost her temper, "Why are you crying! Aren't you happy?"

Meng Ying quickly denied, "No! Absolutely not! Salan swears to God!"

Bai Zhi saw that his nose was red from crying, and found it funny again, "You love to cry so much, what should I do if my child follows you?"

"I want to learn from you! You are the one who cries the most!" Meng Ying even learned to talk back.

Bai Zhicai was in no mood to argue with him. He had ten thousand questions to ask Meng Ying, "Do you like boys or girls?"

"I like them all!" Meng Ying blurted out.

"Must choose one!"

This question was asked to Meng Ying. He still had to choose one, how should he choose! He should be thankful to have a child!

He never dared to expect to have children in his life. He felt that a happy family was like someone else's story.

At the same time, he still harbored the most secret fear in his heart.

He quickly hid this fear, his eyes brightened, "Girl!"

"Why?" Bai Zhi had been waiting to ask this question for a long time.

This question made Meng Ying's heart ache for a moment, "Zhi'er... I... Sa Lan actually thought about what Jin'er would be like when she grew up. If it weren't for me, she would enjoy the treatment of a princess and grow up safely... …”

Bai Zhi had preset many answers, but he didn't expect this answer. He still felt that he owed his sister a life, and owed her a lifetime.

"If it were a daughter, Sa Lan would want to watch her grow up..."

No matter what, his sister sacrificed her life to save him, and he should remember her, even if it was a shortcoming in his life.

Bai Zhi didn't deny his reason, she just smiled and asked, "What if it's a son?"

Meng Ying: "..."

This question made both of them silent. How to raise a son? They couldn't imagine it.

After a long time, Meng Ying calmed down, "Whether it's a boy or a girl, I want to give them a peaceful and prosperous life."

Yes, if the world is peaceful, they can live more securely.

Bai Zhi asked Meng Ying many questions again and again.

Meng Ying just lay on her flat belly, stroking and circling around her belly button, listening to her talk.

Her voice is gentle and firm, with the look of tranquility over time.

Let’s do this for the rest of our lives!

Meng Ying expected.

When Bai Zhi's saliva was almost dry, Meng Ying made her a cup of warm tea. It was the tea they made on this island. The light aroma lingered and was refreshing.

Meng Ying took advantage of her rest and asked her own question, "What's your last name?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zhi almost choked on her tea, "Can you still have my last name?"

Meng Ying was still a little confused, "Of course! This issue must be considered in the long run!"

Bai Zhi's face was full of doubts, "What's the point?"

Meng Ying gave her a detailed analysis, "If your surname is Bai, you will inherit the Bai family's property in the future. Now that you have no title, you will only have money, but without a title, you will suffer losses when doing business. If your surname is Meng, then you will inherit the family property. With the imperial surname, he can inherit the title of Sa Lan, and even if he is a virtual title, he can receive a salary every year. Although it is not much, but with his identity, businessmen will find him, and as long as he is not stupid, he will have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life."

"But the royal family is not idle either. There is a constant stream of people who want to take advantage of this royal status. You must always be on guard against being taken advantage of!"

Bai Zhi finally understood that deciding on a surname for a long time had the most to do with interests. She suddenly thought, "From now on, we will live in two places, and we will first be surnamed Bai. We will use our money to make a fortune, accumulate experience, and establish a business territory. When necessary, or If you fail, if you go back and inherit your title and eat from the public family, that won’t be fun!”

Meng Ying: "...the abacus is so loud!"

Bai Zhi grinned at him, "That's it! Don't go back on your word!"

Meng Ying smiled like the spring breeze and the bright moon.

The initial anxiety and apprehension were resolved bit by bit through the communication and discussion between the two.

It was almost noon, Bai Zhi was a little hungry, so she got up and wanted to eat. As soon as she got out of bed and wanted to put on her shoes, Meng Ying held him down, knelt down and gently put on his shoes, and also put softer insoles in the shoes.

The clothes are also worn by Meng Ying, the hair is braided by Meng Ying, and the shoes are also worn by others.

Bai Zhi was helpless and funny, "You're making it look like I can't take care of myself!"

"Well, you don't have to take care of yourself."

Bai Zhi gave him a roll of eyes.

As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Yang stood straight at the door. He smiled when he saw Bai Zhi, his eyebrows and eyes were flying. He handed the fruit wrapped in lotus leaves in front of Bai Zhi, "I heard that pregnant women I like sour food, would you like to try it?"

Bai Zhi was flattered and took it happily, "Thank you! This treatment is really good! Xiao Yang is so considerate!"

Walking all the way to the shipwreck, Meng Ying's cautious energy seemed like she had never seen the world before.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but complain about him, "Isn't that true? How old are you?"

Only then did Meng Ying calm down. He was indeed too nervous. He didn't know how to place his hands or walk with his feet along the way.

When they arrived at Zhuo Yao's residence, the aroma of the food spread far and wide.

Even the slightly stony road to the shipwreck was filled in overnight.

Bai Zhi looked at the table of large fish and meat in front of her, and was moved for a moment, but also felt that it was a bit too meaty.

Several people also took out the remaining jar of wine and filled it for everyone except Bai Zhi.

Zhuo Yao was very silent today, but now he seriously raised his glass to Meng Ying. His throat was slightly choked, and he said with difficulty: "Meng... Brother Salan, congratulations."

Meng Ying's hand rested on the glass for a moment, then she picked up the glass generously and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhuo Ling also picked up the wine glass and faced Bai Zhi and Meng Ying with wet eyes, "Azhi, brother Salan, you are all fine!"

Bai Zhi looked at everything they had done and couldn't hold it any longer. Tears burst out from her eyes. She picked up the tea and said, "Well, we all want to be well!"

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