"It seems that our family Ah Bao is really a blessing, or a great blessing!" Mrs. Wu Anhou couldn't help but say happily.

"Isn't it, all these copper coins have been gathered in Bao's bowl!" Bai Bing looked at Ah Bao with a smile, and also felt funny.

Everyone praised Bao's good luck, but Bao himself was depressed.

He just wants to eat a good dumpling, why is it so difficult!

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone gathered together to observe the New Year, Mu Zi now has a big belly, Mrs. Wu'an Hou understood her and let her go back to the yard to rest, and several children were naturally taken by the new child Wang Li Lei to set off firecrackers and light fireworks.

Xue Jincheng took Mu Zi in his arms and walked back slowly, looking at the jubilant mansion, his heart was very satisfied.

This night, Mu Zi went to bed early, I don't know if it was because of the sound of firecrackers outside, Mu Zi in her sleep was not stable.

The scenes of her past life quickly skipped through her dreams, and she watched her childhood self worship the master alone, follow the master to the forest adventure, and repeatedly suffered fatal attacks; When she saw her young and prestigious self return home, everyone was full of praise for herself, but some of their eyes were only utilitarian, and they did not care for themselves in the slightest; She saw that she was in her best years, and met the person who fell in love at first sight, he was as warm as jade, his eyes were as deep as the sea, just one glance, and let her marry him desperately.

Of course, there was no obstacle to marrying him.

Both her family and his family were very supportive of the union of the two of them, and on the day of their wedding, everyone was overjoyed, saying that they said it was a match made in heaven.

Mu Zi woke up suddenly.

She opened her eyes, and there was clarity inside.

Xue Jincheng lay on her side, carefully protecting her in his arms, Mu Zi woke up, he noticed it immediately, and soon opened his eyes.

"I dreamed of you. I dreamed of our wedding. Mu Zi sighed, her eyes were reminiscing, and there was a hint of pain.

Touching her gaze, Xue Jincheng was stunned, inexplicably, he felt that Mu Zi was a little distant from him at the moment, although she was obviously in his arms at the moment, and her skin was close to each other.

"I was filled with joy when I knew I was going to marry you, and that whole day seemed like a dream, and I felt as if I could fly." Mu Ziwei smiled, but her voice was a little bitter.

"But the moment you lifted my hijab and saw you, I knew you weren't happy." Mu Zi's voice said in a faint voice.

"How so?" A trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in Xue Jincheng's heart, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"You are good-looking, even if you have a cold face, I am willing to look at it, but that day, after you went to toast, I waited alone in the new house, and I regretted looking at you for the first time! If I didn't look at you, I wouldn't know you're unhappy, and I wouldn't be sad. Mu Zi's voice was very low, and Xue Jincheng only felt that his heart was constricted and a little painful when he heard it.

"I'm so nervous, I'm expressionless when I'm nervous, but I'm actually happy in my heart!" Xue Jincheng recalled the day they got married.

They were engaged as children, and she was often brought in by her mother for sponsorship, and he always knew that she would be his wife.

Maybe it's because they've known each other for too long, and their relationship has been dull, without any thrilling or passionate places.