"Plastic...... Membrane? What is it? Murong Chu asked.

"Hmm...... A cloth-like thing, thin, transparent, and impermeable to light. There's nothing here. Mo Li shrugged his shoulders regretfully, "So you can only use silk, although it is light-transmitting, it is also breathable, so you must heat up the warm wall." ”

"I have a way to make the silk only light and not breathable." Murong Chu's thin lips pursed slightly.

Mo Li's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Tell me quickly, what method to use?" ”

"Tell the lady that it's okay, what's the benefit of being a husband?"

"Why don't you grow vegetables for you?"

"It doesn't matter what I eat!" Murong Chu shrugged his shoulders as she did.

"That'...... What benefits do you want? Mo Li raised his hand around his neck, pulled the person down a bit, leaned in and kissed him the cheek, "Is this okay?" ”

"No, it's too perfunctory, you want to ...... here" Murong Chu pointed to his lips.

Mo Li pursed her lips and put her lips on it, wanting to stop after tasting it, but unexpectedly, Murong Chu turned against her, raising his hand to support the back of her head, so that she could not escape.

The long tongue invaded quickly, until she felt the little girl's breath slightly chaotic, and the tip of the tongue hooked her lips before letting go.

Mo Li gasped and glared at him fiercely: "Can you say it now?" ”

Murong Chu pursed his lips unsatisfied, and then said: "The method is very simple, apply the grease oil to the silk, it will not affect the light transmission of the silk, but it can prevent breathability." ”

"Okay?" Mo Li rolled her eyes, and it sounded like there was some truth.

"Nature does." Murong Chu pulled a few strands of broken hair from her forehead behind her ears and pinched her face, "Don't you believe your husband?" ”

Mo Li grimaced at him: "Believe, of course I believe." ”

The next day, when breakfast was about to be finished, the steward Xiang and Xu Dazhuang were already waiting in the flower hall, and Mo Li told them his thoughts. Xiang felt that it was not suitable to break ground in winter, so he suggested that a firewood house that was idle in Zhuangzi should be renovated to save time and effort. Naturally, vegetable varieties are not a problem, and there are already many in Zhuangzi.

Everything was discussed, and the two went back to Zhuangzi. Mo Li took out the sewing basket again and continued her career as a female celebrity. After a few days, a carp wearing lotus was finally completed, although the embroidery skills are not as good as Aunt Zhao's mother and daughter, nor as good as Mama Li, but compared to the average girl's house, it is also embroidered well.

Mo Li took the finished belly pocket to the study like a treasure to Murong Chu to see: "Husband, how about taking a look at the belly pocket I made?" ”

Murong Chu put down the official document in his hand, directly hugged the person over and put it on his lap, crossed her waist with both hands and praised her with her belly pocket: "Li'er's needlework is very good." ”

Mo Li was praised, and he also gracefully carried out his masterpiece.

"Li'er once said that she is not good at being a female celebrity, why did she suddenly do so well?" Murong Chumo said his question with the fine silk thread on the brocade. That year, she gave a telescope made of bamboo tubes, saying that she would not be a woman, so she couldn't send things like fan covers and purses. Looking at this embroidery now, it doesn't seem like someone who doesn't know how to needlework can do it.

Mo Li was slightly stunned, turned into his arms, and muttered, "That day, for some reason, I suddenly wanted to do something for the baby." Originally, I wanted to learn from Mama Li and do it again, but as soon as I picked up the needle and thread, I had a very familiar feeling, as if I would have done this in the first place. ”

"My sister-in-law said I used to be very good at needlework. I mean...... Before...... Jinxi ......" Mo Li's voice became smaller and smaller, and he seemed a little timid, "Do you feel ...... I'm scary? ”

"How can you think that? Whatever you are, it's my Li'er. Murong Chu tightened his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Sometimes, I still think of something inexplicable." Mo Li's voice was a little muffled, "It seems to be some memories that don't belong to me." ”

"Jinxi's?" Murong Chu frowned and asked.

Mo Li was silent for a moment before whispering, "It seems to be." ”

"So what? You are her, she is you. Murong Chu rubbed her face.

"Are you going to hate me for that?" Mo Li pouted, looking a little aggrieved.

Murong Chu chuckled: "How could it be!" I don't hate Li'er at any point. ”

"What if I'm Mo Li and Mo Jinxi?"

"That's not going to happen, I like it whichever you are."

Hearing the man he loved say the word "like", Mo Li's heart was filled with sweetness. But then he asked, "Then do you like Mo Li or Mo Jinxi?" ”

"What's the difference? Isn't it all you? "Murong Chu was a little confused.

"Of course there's a difference, how can you like two people?" Mo Li flattened her mouth, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to cry the next moment.

Murong Chu suddenly thought that Mu Qingyun had said that a pregnant woman's temper would be different from before, and her emotions would fluctuate easily, and she would even become very unreasonable. At that time, he didn't believe it, but at this moment, he finally realized that Mu Gongzi was really not wrong.

"Okay Li'er, let's not make trouble, no matter who you are, I only like you." Murong Chu coaxed softly.

"Who's making trouble? You're annoying me, aren't you? The tears that were still rolling in the circles of his eyes just now flowed down instantly.

Murong Chuzhi felt at a loss, so he simply lowered his head and kissed the tears on his cheeks, and said, "I said it wrong, Li'er is good, Li'er didn't make trouble." I just wanted to tell you that no matter what you become, I only like you. I don't want anyone but you, do you want me to show you? ”

"No nonsense!" Mo Li suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, "You have to be good, we will have to count on you in the future!" ”

"Well, Li'er is right. I will be with you forever. Murong Chu grabbed her little hand, put it on the lips and kissed it.

"That's pretty much it." Mo Li burst into tears and smiled, rubbing her fingers on his lips, "Do you like boys or girls?" ”

The change in topic made Murong Chu breathe a sigh of relief, and he gently sucked on his slender jade-like fingers and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, I like it." If it is a son, teach him to learn literature and martial arts from an early age. If my daughter's words are pampered, I will hold them in the palm of my hand. ”

"Why isn't my son favored?" Mo Li asked with a frown.

"If a man wants to stand in heaven and earth, he should not be pampered, otherwise he will not become a gentleman. The daughter is different, as delicate and moving as Li'er, how can people not love in every way. ”

Mo Li pursed her lips and chuckled, this guy is now more and more good at talking about love, which makes people's hearts warm when they hear it.

"The general, can't you drink honey? The mouth is so sweet......"

"Since it's sweet, Li'er might as well taste one or two." Murong Chu lowered his head as he spoke.

"Achu, I'll tell you......" The two of them were fully engaged when the door of the study was pushed open.