There were still five minutes before the end of work, but Mu Zi couldn't wait, her face was happy and apologetic, and she said to other colleagues: "There is something at home, can I leave early?" ”

The leader naturally did not embarrass her and immediately let her go.

Leaving the procuratorate and getting into the car, Mu Zi saw the rickety figure again, the pale hair was particularly conspicuous in the sun, and the old cardboard box was no longer in the old man's hand, replaced by a photo.

Mu Zi thought to herself, it should be a photo of that dog.

The thought passed through his mind, fleeting, and was replaced by everything related to Bai Wei.

She really hasn't seen each other for too long, she can't wait to see Bai Wei, to see if Bai Wei is okay, to see if Bai Wei still remembers her.

Finally looking forward to going home, Mu Zi walked into the house quickly with her stomach in her hand, and quickly glanced around, only to see Murong Cheng.

"Mom?" Mu Zi looked left and right.

"In the kitchen." Murong Cheng walked over, held her face and kissed her, "My husband is back, but I don't look at it properly, Zizi, you are fat." ”

Mu Zi didn't have time to mess with him, so she grabbed his hand and asked, "Why did you call your mother to the kitchen as soon as you came back?" Hurry up and call her out and let her rest! ”

"She knows that you are pregnant, so she has to make porridge for you to drink." Murong Cheng smiled and leaned closer to her ear, "It is said to be the ancestral secret recipe of the Bai family, insist on drinking it every day, not only the baby is beautiful, but the pregnant woman is also more beautiful than before." ”

Mu Zi nodded again and again: "Okay, good, I want to drink!" ”

She turned around to go to the kitchen, but was stopped by Murong Cheng: "With such a big ball, stay honest with me." ”

The pregnant woman was not as agile as before, so she could only obediently follow Murong Cheng to sit in the restaurant and wait.

Today, Aunt Qin made a lot of dishes, and the table was very rich, but because Bai Wei was there, Mu Zi looked forward to her mother's craftsmanship even more.

After waiting for a long time, she finally waited for Bai Wei to come out with the porridge, if it wasn't for Murong Cheng to grab Mu Zi early, I was afraid that she would have rushed over regardless of it.

"Mom!" Mu Zixi screamed, crisp and loud.

Bai Wei was also surprised and delighted when she saw Mu Zi, her eyes fell on her high bulging belly, she couldn't move away for a long time, and murmured: "Rong Cheng said that you are pregnant with two?" ”

Mu Zi was a little embarrassed, "Hmm." ”

Bai Wei put down the porridge in her hand, looked at Mu Zi's stomach, and sighed unusually: "Hey, it's really ...... Why don't I have any impression of when you got married? ”

Mu Zi glanced at Murong Cheng and replied, "Last year, in August and September. ”

"Yes, I'm getting older, and my memory is getting worse and worse." Bai Wei smiled and pushed the porridge in front of Mu Zi, "Drink it while it's hot." ”

Mu Zi said: "Mom is not very old, she looks like my sister!" ”

Bai Wei laughed softly. Although I know that my daughter coaxed her to be obedient, I am still very happy.

Mu Zi took a sip of porridge, the taste was soft and glutinous and refreshing, and there was no strange taste of Chinese medicinal materials, but a fruity aroma.

"Delicious!" Mu Zi's eyes narrowed, enjoying it very much.

"It's delicious." Bai Wei said with a smile, "But you can't drink too much if it's delicious, you can only drink one bowl at most a day." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and continued: "With a little blueberry jam, the taste will be better." ”

She habitually turned her head and shouted, "Husband, bring us the blueberry jam we made ourselves." ”

The voice fell, and no one responded.

Bai Wei was stunned.

The restaurant was silent, Mu Zi pinched the soup spoon and looked at Murong Cheng hesitantly-

Murong Cheng's face turned pale.

After a while, Bai Wei came back to her senses, touched her cheek and smiled, "It's strange...... How could I say such a thing......"

Murong Cheng took a sharp breath and got up and left without saying a word.

Mu Zi silently took a few tissues and wiped Bai Wei's cheeks.

Bai Wei asked inexplicably: "Zizi, what are you doing touching my face?" ”

Mu Zi's heart seemed to be screwed down.

Mom, I'm wiping your tears......

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