Chapter 1141 Protest

Although people are awake, the sadness and pain in the dream overflow into reality.

She couldn't stop crying, that kind of sadness almost drowned her whole body.

Murong Cheng was startled awake, stood up and found Mu Zi sobbing, and immediately asked, "What's wrong? Stomach pain?"

"No." Mu Zi shook her head and replied with a strong nasal voice.

"No?" Murong Cheng hugged her nervously and wiped her tears, "Why are you crying when you're so good? What's the matter?"

Mu Zi choked up and explained: "It's really all right, it's just a nightmare."

Murong Cheng heard this, heaved a long sigh, and said: "The number of times you cried after pregnancy is more than the sum of your previous twenty years!"

"That's not true." Mu Zi looked at him with tears in his eyes, "When I was bullied by you, I cried quite a lot!"

"Can that be called bullying? That is called love." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi scolded him: "Perverted love!"

"Yes, yes, I'm perverted, I'm perverted..." Murong Cheng coaxed her to lie down, "Go to sleep, you don't sleep at night, why are you arguing with the pervert?"

Mu Zi pursed her lips and lay down.

Her stomach was too big, and she was uncomfortable no matter how she lay down. She adjusted her posture and lay on her side next to Murong Cheng, closing her eyes.

Thinking of the dream just now, I still have lingering fears.

Mu Zi stretched out her finger and poked Murong Cheng, "Husband?"

Murong Cheng opened his eyes, it was a little funny, the reaction of the pregnant woman Xindao was also funny, in the past he was always called by his first name, what happened today?

Mu Zi whispered: "In the future, we will be too old to walk, can you let me die first?"

When she thought of the scene in her dream, she felt terrified, and her tone became even more sour: "I don't want to be the one who stays..."

Murong Cheng smiled, lowered his head and kissed her, and said generously: "Okay, anyway, it's not the first time for me to collect your body, I know her very well."

Mu Zi: "..."

After a moment of silence, she was suddenly discouraged: "Forget it, you should die first, and I'll collect your body."

"What are you worrying about in the middle of the night?" Murong Cheng stroked her belly, "Don't you have children? In the future, when we get old, we will die together. Let them worry about collecting the corpse."

Mu Zi said angrily: "What are you talking about, as if the child was born just to collect the corpse for us!"

"Otherwise? What's the use of giving birth to them..."

"You still say!"

Mu Zi stretched out her hand to pinch him, but she didn't know if she moved too much, her stomach suddenly hurt!

Mu Zi gasped in pain, her face turned pale for a moment.

Murong Cheng asked: "Kicked you again?"

"Hmm..." Mu Zi covered her stomach and glared at him, "They must have heard it! They are protesting!"

Murong Cheng felt sorry for Mu Zi at first, but he was overjoyed to see her complaining in earnest.

Mu Zi was depressed, Murong Cheng couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, but she was the one being kicked, and the worst thing was that he was still laughing...

Laugh ah laugh!

...

The next morning, Mu Zi got up to wash up, then slowly went downstairs to have breakfast.

When they walked into the living room, they saw Bai Wei and Aunt Qin walking in from outside talking and laughing.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I just dried the sweet-scented osmanthus." Bai Wei asked with a smile while holding a small basket of sweet-scented osmanthus, "Do you smell the fragrance?"

Mu Zi nodded: "Yes, it smells so good."

Aunt Qin went to the kitchen and brought out a clean glass bottle. Bai Wei spread a thin layer of sweet-scented osmanthus in the bottle, and sprinkled a layer of sugar on top of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Mu Zi curiously lay on the side watching.

Bai Wei spread the sugar and then the sweet-scented osmanthus, repeating this process until the glass bottle was full.

Mu Zi asked: "Can we make sweet-scented osmanthus candy in this way?"

Bai Wei slowly poured some white wine into the bottle, and said with a smile, "Yes, it can be eaten for a long time after it's done."

Mu Zi smelled the fragrance in the glass bottle, and she couldn't help but ask, "When can I eat it?"

"Well... it will take four or five months, and I will be able to eat it next year."

Mu Zi's eyes widened: "Next year?!"

"Yes." Bai Wei poked her forehead with a smile, "I'm going to be a mother soon, and I'm still like a greedy cat."