Mu Zi hugged her head and shouted for herself: "I was really not greedy before, but I only changed after I became pregnant!" ”

Aunt Qin on the side smiled and said, "Mrs. is hungry, it's all my fault, I'll go and bring breakfast." ”

So he went to the kitchen.

Mu Zi came to Bai Wei's side, hugged her arms and coquettishly: "I still want to drink yesterday's porridge." ”

"It's too late to do it now, when you come back in the afternoon, Mom will make it for you to eat, okay?"

"Well, good!" Mu Zi nodded, still holding Bai Wei's arm.

Bai Wei smiled and said, "Why do you become more like a child the more you grow up?" ”

Murong Cheng came downstairs, and what caught his eye was the scene of the mother and daughter being tired of being together, both of them were the most important women in his life, Murong Cheng's heart suddenly softened, and yesterday's anger seemed to have disappeared.

Maybe Mu Zi is right, he does need time. Each of them needs time.

Aunt Qin brought out breakfast.

Murong Cheng walked over quietly and sat down to have breakfast with them.

"I'll send you to the procuratorate for an internship in a while, and then go to the airport." As he ate, he said, "Xianghai still has some things to deal with, and I will be back on the weekend." ”

Mu Zi said: "Also, you are the mayor now, and you can't stay in Jingling all the time." ”

Murong Cheng bowed his head slightly and looked at Bai Wei, "Mom, you can help me keep an eye on her when I'm away, and don't let her run around." ”

When Bai Wei heard this, she looked at Mu Zi's belly very seriously, and agreed with her son very much: "You really shouldn't run around, the twins are starting early, and you can't tell when you will give birth." ”

After speaking, he asked Mu Zi again: "How long do you have to intern?" ”

"Two months of internship." Mu Zi replied, "The first two months of this semester are internships, and the last two months are writing papers, which is probably to write about what you have learned through internships." ”

"That's okay, counting the time, it's almost two months later." Bai Wei was a little relieved, and smiled again at the end, "After giving birth to a child, the family will be more lively in the future." ”

Murong Cheng's thin lips were slightly upturned, and his expression was pleasant.

He didn't have any feelings for children, but when he heard Bai Wei say this, he couldn't help but yearn for that kind of life.

This breakfast was probably the most comfortable thing Murong Cheng had eaten in recent days.

……

After the meal, Murong Cheng sent Mu Zi to the procuratorate.

Before getting out of the car, he grabbed Mu Zi's shoulder, gently kissed her at the center of her eyebrows, and then leaned down and kissed her on the abdomen, reluctant to give up.

"When I'm away, you have to be good and listen to your mother." He said in a serious tone.

Mu Zi smiled: "It's strange if you can understand it." ”

Murong Cheng leaned his ear against her belly, and raised his eyes to look at her when he heard the words, "Don't you always say that I'm perverted?" Then my child is a little pervert and must understand. ”

"Nonsense again!" Mu Zi tugged at his ears.

The more you talk about it, the more excessive, how can any father say that his own flesh and blood are perverted?!

Mu Zi is angry and funny.

It was probably Murong Cheng who was always in trouble, so that he didn't feel much sadness when he parted this time.

After getting out of the car, Mu Zi walked into the procuratorate and met the old lady at the door again.

There were a lot of people coming in and out of the gate of the compound, but no one paid attention to it, and the old lady didn't stop anyone as before, just holding the photo and standing silently under the wall, as if she was a little desperate and depressed, and like she was unwilling, unwilling to give up, and helpless at no idea what to do.

Mu Zi lowered her eyes and glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

She hesitated slightly, withdrew her gaze, and walked into the procuratorate.

……

The work is still those jobs, and the colleagues are still those colleagues, but somehow, today she is particularly absent.

It seems that there is something unsteady in my heart.

After finishing a document, Mu Zi remembered her nightmare last night, in which she was gradually aging, like that old lady, and in the end, she was the only one left......

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