I still remember Murong Cheng's dream of wanting three little princesses. Mu Zi counts the two in his stomach. Even if they are all girls, there is still one less!
If it's a boy...
Then when she is finished, when will she be born?
Mu Zi turned over with difficulty, facing Murong Cheng, she said solemnly: "You swear, I will never let me have children again."
Murong Cheng thought for a while and nodded: "I swear, after giving birth, if I let you have another child, I will be punished for not having a son in the future."
Mu Zi: "..."
How do you not want a son? !
Murong Cheng said to himself: "When you finish your confinement, let's go to Xianghai. It is cold and dry here in Jingling. It is troublesome to take the children out for a walk. After the winter vacation, we will come back again next year... …"
Speaking of the beginning of school, Mu Zi thought of next year's internship.
Starting in March next year, it will be the last half semester of the Institute. At that time, an internship in a law firm should be arranged, and then there will be choices...
select……
Mu Zi sighed lowly.
She still hasn't figured out how to choose.
Murong Cheng heard her sigh and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"The teacher at the school thinks it's more appropriate for me to be a lawyer." Mu Zi was entangled in her heart, "what do you think?"
"Well, the lawyer is not bad," Murong Cheng said, "It is very leisurely when there is no case."
Mu Zi pursed his mouth, making no sound.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Murong Cheng vaguely recalled, and asked, "Do you want to be a prosecutor?"
"I don't know..." Mu Zi sighed again and said sullenly, "Maybe affected by the pet abuse and killing case last time, the teachers felt that...I was not well-behaved. In fact, I thought about it carefully later and maybe be a lawyer. It is more appropriate..."
"There are indeed more rules for people in the system. Too much personalization will only increase the load on the operation of the entire organization." Murong Cheng said, "but you don't have to think too much about suitability. You can do whatever you like. "
Mu Zi looked at him with eyes: "Then I insist on being a prosecutor?"
"Okay." Murong Cheng laughed, "You can be happy. If you live in this world, you'd better be selfish. Make yourself happy first, and then consider how to benefit society and create value. Then you will be willing to contribute. On the other hand, that is against the heart, hypocritical and noble."
Mu Zi laughed, "It's not easy, I can say a few serious things after becoming the mayor."
"Which sentence of mine was not serious?"
"Which words are you passing by?"
"It's because you didn't understand it carefully, maybe there is a philosophy of life hidden in it?"
Mu Zi thought to herself: It's true that there are dirty jokes hidden.
She could fight in court, but she couldn't talk about Murong Cheng's awkward reasoning. She gave him a blank glance and ignored him.
After lying on the bed for a while, it was time for dinner.
She had no appetite, but thinking of the child in her belly, she reluctantly ate some by herself.
After dinner, I usually wandered around for a few laps to digest. It was too cold outside, so I just wandered around the house. But today, my stomach plumped so badly that she couldn’t stand it after walking for half a circle. The whole hip was sore and swollen. It was extremely uncomfortable. I want to lie down to be comfortable.
Bai Wei said it was a normal phenomenon. After all, it was close to the birth date and they were twins again, so she was definitely uncomfortable.
"Let's bear it, being a woman always has to go through this. When the child is born, you will feel that all the hardship you have now is worth it." Bai Wei comforted her.
Mu Zi nodded and listened. He can only bear it, but what can he do if he can't bear it?
The more uncomfortable the body is, the more there seems to be an evil fire in her heart. Seeing Murong Cheng, she feels mentally unbalanced, and she has to pinch it to calm her anger.
Why don't men have children?
——The anger of pregnant women is unreasonable.
Murong Cheng is also used to it, just treating it as fun.
In the middle of the night, Mu Zi pushed the sleeping Murong Cheng to wake up. Murong Cheng thought she was going to toss herself again, and asked with a good temper: "Is it thirsty, hungry, sweaty, stomachache, leg cramps, or want to go to the bathroom?" "
Mu Zi said, "I'm going to give birth."