Chapter 325: Expecting to be a Little Girl

The early morning sun gently shone on the courtyard, and everything was enveloped in tranquility and peace.

The pale golden sunlight pierces through the mist, like the soft colors carefully swayed by the artist, dyeing every corner of the world with a layer of gold.

Every leaf, every grass, and even every stone in the yard shimmered with life.

Dew rolls on the petals, shining like stars, and the birds in the treetops begin to wake up, their lilting songs echoing in the early morning air, adding infinite vitality to this peaceful morning.

The faint fragrance of flowers came with the wind, and in the corner of the courtyard, Miyue was holding a jade pot and the dew on the petals.

Shu Zhihan sat at the stone table, her knees covered with a delicate little dress, made of soft pink silk, embroidered with some delicate lotus flowers, looking both cute and full of warmth.

Her fingers glide lightly over the garment, each sewing with meticulous detail, as if telling one story after another.

Shu Zhihan's eyes flashed with concentration, she poured her hard work and feelings into this little dress, and every stitch contained her expectation and love.

The sun shone down on her, casting a golden halo around her.

She had a satisfied smile on her face, and her hands waved skillfully as if she were dancing an elegant dance that was in harmony with the little clothes in her hands.

The world around seems to be still at this moment, only Shu Zhihan and the little clothes in her hands, it is a small dress full of love and warmth, which will bring the first warmth and love from the world to a little life on a special day.

Shu Zhihan's fingers stopped, and she looked at the work in her hand with satisfaction.

That little dress was like a perfect piece in her hands, full of the breath of life and the temperature of love. She gently placed the little dress on her lap and looked at it with a smile.

At that moment, the sun seemed brighter and the world seemed more beautiful.

Shu Zhihan's heart was full of satisfaction, and she knew that she was ready to pass on this love and warmth to the little life who was about to come to this world.

Miyue held the jade pot in her hand and came to her side, "Miss, you sit here so early in the morning, don't catch a cold, it's a little cold now."

Shu Zhihan shook her head lightly and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not cold at all, I feel more comfortable physically and mentally sitting here."

As she spoke, she held up the small clothes in her hand and said, "Miyue, look at whether my craftsmanship has improved, whether this one is very good-looking."

"Yes, yes, my young lady is ingenious, but, miss, what you are doing is a little girl, you didn't think that you might be a little son, besides, who doesn't want to have a son, you are good, you are looking forward to giving birth to a daughter."

Shu Zhihan glanced at Miyue deeply, her eyes full of sincerity and frankness. Her voice is gentle and firm, like a spring breeze, warm and calm.

"Miyue, let me tell you, I know that many people are thinking about having a son, that's because only a son can inherit the so-called family business, but I don't want the child to be good in the future, I just need to be able to grow up happily, that's fine." Her hand gently stroked her stomach, and her eyes were very gentle.

"When I first felt his presence, it was a wonderful feeling that I can't put into words.

Every movement, every kick, every rollover, makes me happy.

That instinct of motherly love made me understand that what I wanted was his healthy, happy, carefree growth, not a cold heir."

Shu Zhihan smiled, her smile was full of maternal warmth and love.

Her voice gradually softened, like a low chant, and Mitsuki was moved by this honesty, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Miss, you really look like a mother now, I don't even know you anymore."

Shu Zhihan reached out and poked her head and said, "You, you're huh

Say eight things."

Miyue smiled and ducked back, and then said, "Miss, then you stay for a while, I'll go and make you breakfast first."

"Well, go ahead."

Mitsuki walked alone on the path in the woods, holding a jade pot that collected dew drops in her hand.

The bottle sparkles in the sunlight and looks like a jewel.

She plans to make a special meal out of the dewdrops.

When she walked into the kitchen, the first thing she started to burn the hot pot was.

The vegetables and meat in the pot sizzle under the flames, and the full moon sprinkles the dew into the pot one by one, and in an instant, the aroma of the dishes is overflowing, and the taste is fresh and unique, as if carrying the essence of nature.

She cooks every dish with her heart and every step of the way. When the meal is ready, she incorporates the magical effect of dewdrops into the meal. Each dish is like a gift from nature, with good color, flavor and mouth-watering.

Mitsuki smiled and looked at the table full of delicacies, feeling satisfied and happy. She knows that this meal is not only a reward for her hard work, but also a reward for nature. She took a bite of the dish, which was fresh, sweet, with a hint of dew, as if it had been prepared by nature.

She looked at the table full of food and felt very happy, and brought it to Shu Zhihan's side one by one.

"Miss, come and eat."

Shu Zhihan slowly put down the things in her hand, easily opened her tense shoulders, and showed a hint of a smile. She moved briskly, walking towards the source of the sound, the intimate and warm voice of Mitsuki.

Her eyes first fell on the table full of delicacies, the richness of which was particularly seductive in the delicate porcelain.

The subtle aroma of the dish combined with the cooking technique of the right amount of heat creates an irresistible temptation.

Shu Zhihan smiled and walked to the table, gently pulled the stool open, and then sat down elegantly.

She tasted every bite of food, and she could feel more than just the deliciousness of the food, and she couldn't stop nodding her head.

"Wow, Mitsuki, why do you feel that today's breakfast tastes a little different."

Mitsuki smiled smugly after hearing this, "Miss, you've noticed a difference, let me tell you, I added the dew I collected in the morning to every dish here."

"Yes, yes, Mitsuki, you're getting better and better, but ah, even if that's the case, you don't have to do so much early in the morning, where can you finish eating."

Shu Zhihan sat at the dining table, and the food in front of her was like a small mountain.

A table of food, she lowered her eyes, looking at the plate of food that could almost overflow the plate, and felt a trace of helplessness and a little embarrassment in her heart.

Shu Zhihan sat at the dining table, holding a piece of white rice with chopsticks in her hand, but it was not delivered to her mouth.

Her mind wandered, and the food in front of her seemed to have lost its taste.

"When will he come back?" Shu Zhihan thought silently in her heart.

Her fingers unconsciously flicked the chopsticks on the side of the bowl, as if looking for a non-existent comfort, and the thick longing, like the faint melancholy hidden under the chopsticks, eroded her heart bit by bit.

"Miss, what's wrong, why don't you eat it?"

"Miyue, have you missed Meng Haowu?"

"Miss, even if you want to be a general, then you can't skip eating, you see, this is all my hard work, I don't care, you have to eat it all."

Hahahaha......

Shu Zhihan couldn't help laughing.

"I said do you want me to be full, or do you want my stomach to be full?"

Hearing her say that, Miyue couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and then said, "Okay, miss, you can eat quickly."

Miyue sat opposite her, put her hands on her cheeks and said, "Miss, I still don't understand, what kind of situation do you say Miss Green Lotus? How could she fall in love with Meng Haowen? He's a piece of wood."

Shu Zhihan smiled without thinking, "If I'm not mistaken

If so, you almost became this wooden lady when you came out."

"What, miss, you're not joking with me."

Shu Zhihan didn't answer, but smiled, concentrating on eating the contents of his bowl.

At this moment, Green Lotus walked into the room leisurely, and her eyes fell on Shu Zhihan, who was enjoying her meal at the dining table.

She smiled and walked towards Shu Zhihan, her smile as warm as the sun.

"Wow, there are so many delicious foods, you are too good at this."

Shu Zhihan smiled and beckoned to her, "Come and eat together."

Seeing this, Miyue hurriedly went to buy a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Green Lotus walked over and sat next to Shu Zhihan naturally.

The two of them sat side by side, sharing the food at this table.

Shu Zhihan tore off a piece of roast chicken and put it on the plate of green lotus, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Green Lotus is like an elegant diner, savoring every bite of food meticulously. She gently picked up a crisp leaf with her chopsticks, and the emerald green jumped in her hand. There was a glimmer of anticipation in her eyes, an anticipation of an unknown delicacy.

She puts the leaves in her mouth and chews them slowly, giving every hint of flavor a chance to release in her mouth. It was a different taste, richer and fuller. There was a look of confusion on her face, then she turned to deep thought. It was a familiar and unfamiliar taste for her, something she had never tasted in her daily taste bud experience.

Green Lotus struggled to distinguish the smell of the novelty, her brow furrowed slightly, then gently stretched. The smell confuses her, but it's incredibly appealing. It is a special aroma, rich and delicate, with an indescribable depth.

She put down her chopsticks and closed her eyes, letting the new taste spread in her mouth. Her heart was touched by this unknown taste, and it was a kind of emotion that she had never felt before. She wanted to find out where the flavor came from, and she wanted to know the story behind it.

Finally, Green Lotus nodded slightly, as if to accept and praise this new taste. When she opened her eyes, there was a new light shining in her eyes, which was the expectation of more unknown in the future, and it was also the love and appreciation of life.