Spoil You All Your Life

(Tan Xueer looked at Shi Zixian and asked, "How many months are you going to go?"*** "Three months."

Three months? !

This not-short period of time hit everyone's heart in the family's living room.

Mo Zimu subconsciously grasped Shi Zixian's hand tightly. If Zixian is going to work for three months, then... the baby is more than seven months old, and she won't see him for a hundred days.

It would be even more impossible for the family who didn't agree with Shi Zixian to take Mo Zimu away, three months! Let Mo Zimu stay outside with him for three months, no matter how good his reasons are, they can’t agree. The bigger the belly of a pregnant woman, the harder it is to take care of. Besides, he is still a man with no experience in taking care of pregnant women. Does he understand gynecology? ? Is it possible for him to look after her twenty-four hours? Does he have the ability to first aid her if something happens?

"Wife."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu, "Come with me, eh?"

Shi Changrong patted the armrest of the chair and stood up, "You don't need to ask her, you can ask for nothing. I will definitely not agree to her going out. Don't even think about taking her away."

"grandfather!"

"I don't agree!" Shi Changrong stared at Shi Zixian sternly, "If you are a descendant of the family, don't talk about it!"

"grandfather!"

Shi Baicheng also said, "Zixian, you have a long time on assignment and the conditions are not good. Although we can understand that you are worried about admiration, but you really have no possibility of bringing her around. To her, to the child , It's all bad."

"Yes, Zixian, Mu girl will follow you. You are busy during the day, what can she do? Even if you have time at night, if you get busy again, who can she talk to?" Lin Yingzi persuaded. At home, at the very least, we are all here, so the conditions are better than outside."

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu, not knowing that it was harder outside than at home, or that he would be busy, but he just couldn't let go of her, maybe their family could take good care of her materially, but what about her emotions ? Where is her heart? How much can they understand? Can she sleep soundly without him sleeping next to her at night? There are some things that can't be given to her by any relatives. He can't bear to let her lose those things that can only be brought to her by him.

"Husband~"

Mo Zimu didn't know what to say. She was not afraid of the difficult conditions, but from the current situation, the possibility of him taking her away is zero. If she fights with her grandfather and the others, the situation will only get worse. .

"Can you?"

Shi Zixian asked very strangely, can you accompany me to that kind of place to endure hardship? Can you stay home alone and wait for me to come back? Because of reluctance, he didn't force Mo Zimu to choose which one to choose. He just asked her to answer a technical question, and her answer would tell him which one she preferred.

I don't know if Mo Zimu didn't understand Shi Zixian's words or if she deliberately avoided his question, she said, "I can."

What can it be? She didn't choose either direction.

Shi Zixian smiled lightly, "That's good. I'm tired today, go upstairs and rest."

"Ok."

The atmosphere in the living room eased, but the subject of the debate was inconclusive.

Shi Changrong looked at Shi Zixian and asked, "When will you leave?"

"tomorrow morning."

"Xiao Gao, show me a little bit. Tomorrow, he will go out alone. If you take Mu girl away, see how I cut him!"

Gao Min replied respectfully, "Master, I know."

In the middle of the night, Shi Zixian's room on the third floor.

After both of them took a shower, Shi Zixian went on.*, Mo Zimu automatically turned over from under the quilt, rubbed his arms, and put his head on his arm.

"Husband~"

"Hmm. Wife, is the baby good today?"

"Well, good."

The so-called "baby behaved" in Shi Zixian's mouth actually asked whether Mo Zimu had eaten on time and whether his mood was stable. Because her mood became more and more unstable as the pregnancy period got longer and longer, and she often suddenly lost her appetite while eating, and she wanted to go out when she was sitting, her mood was high and low, and fluctuations were increasing. The more frequently.

"Husband, are you really going out for three months?"

Really, a long time.

"Mu Mu, I'm sorry. Ordinarily, I should be with you and the baby on such days, but..."

"Don't be sorry. Husband, don't feel sorry for me and the child. I have already prepared for these."

Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu sideways, let her lie down, and gently touched her belly with his big hands, "Wife~"

I want to say I love her, but he is a rigid man. It is difficult to say those words in a specific atmosphere. He just touches Mo Zimu's belly over and over again, hoping that she can understand her deep love for her.

"If you are outside, you must pay attention to safety and strive to come back early." Mo Zimu held Shi Zixian's arm and leaned his head against his shoulder. "Remember, my child and I are waiting for you at home. Remember , I, we, can't live without you."

"it is good!"

Mo Zimu had already made a choice. He, respect her!

"Husband."

Suddenly, Mo Zimu turned his head in the dark to find Shi Zixian’s lips, and kissed him actively, his flexible lilac tongue painted his lips little by little, and got in while his lips and teeth slightly opened and closed. The seduction. Inspires his desire. Hope...

When Mo Zimu stretched out his hand to lie down and turned over to press down on his chest, Shi Zixian confirmed the guess in his heart, reluctantly interrupted the kiss between the two, and asked in a low voice, "Think about it?"

"Don't you want to?" Mo Zimu asked softly.

"Think, but can't."

"Just talk about the first three months and the next three months. In the mid-term, I didn't say no."

Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu, and frightened the fire in his body, "It's just that there are no special rules, and it won't work, we can't take risks."

"I won't be able to hold you for three months soon."

Mo Zimu didn't follow.

"You have to think, I'll be back in three months."

"Three months is not short at all, three days are almost the same, no, three hours, no more."

Shi Zixian's low and deep smile is really dependent on him!

"Husband~ gently, eh? Try it?"

Shi Zixian laughed blankly, "Why are you more than me..."

Mo Zimu's heart is stunned, if it wasn't for your task, does this madam need to act as an'x*' woman!

"You take it as I want, I'm doing your welfare, don't want to forget it! I'm not willing to cooperate yet!"

Seeing Mo Zimu said this, Shi Zixian really followed her words, "Thank you, Madam, for your consideration. It is the Madam and the baby that matter. Forget it, Madam does not need to cooperate with me. Rest."

"Hey, hey, don't." Mo Zimu grabbed Shizixian like a koala, and refused to get off his body. "I think, I think, I think it's not alright."

"Look, please listen."

"Master, you are satisfied with the slave family. For the sake of your marching March, are you willing to keep the vacant house alone? You are not afraid that the slave family will go out of the wall."

Shi Zixian laughed, "You red apricot has a wall outside the wall and another wall outside the wall. Before you go out, your father will come back."

"Hey!" Mo Zimu raised his eyebrows, "You are so confident?!"

"I'm not confident in myself, but I trust my wife very much."

"It's pretty much the same."

five minutes later......

Mo Zimu panted and whispered, "Husband, I want to be below."

"Hey, I'm afraid of accidentally pressing the baby, if you don't control the strength and hurt her, it is estimated that your husband will be scolded to death by a group of people."

"I'm above, afraid."

Shi Zixian's voice was very suppressed, "Give yourself to me, huh?"

"Then...you must master it well."

"Ok."

After a while in the dark room, the woman's low groan slowly came out. As time passed, the groan became more and more intense...

"string..."

Mo Zimu twisted his waist and was held by Shi Zixian.

"Little thing, don't move."

In fact, he knew that she was not enough, and he himself did not dare to be presumptuous. Such a gentle joy was just the comfort of two people who hadn't made affection for too long, and they were about to be separated in March.

"Husband~"

Shi Zixian pressed down on Mo Zimu's head and kissed her lips, "I know, I know what you want, Mu Mu, it's not okay now, OK, I will lengthen the time."

It's not enough to be satisfied with the degree, so I can only comfort me in time.

Shi Baicheng and Tan Xueer's room on the second floor of the aristocratic family.

Tan Xueer was lying in the quilt and talking with Shi Baicheng the first words between husband and wife.

"I guess Dongdong and Xiaoyou will regret marrying Mumu to Zixian."

Shi Baicheng moved his body, "How is it possible? What do you think."

"You're stupid, just put yourself in their position and think about it." Tan Xueer sighed slightly. "Mu Mugang was publicly engaged at the age of 23, and we married in half a year later. The wedding has not yet completely ended. , The child is pregnant again. Which of these steps is not unexpected for Dongdong and Xiaoyou. These are good things, that’s all. Now, Mu Mu is pregnant for more than four months, and Zixian has been out for three months. It’s said that it’s three months, and if the mission is not completed, the time will be prolonged. We are all soldiers. I don’t know about this."

Shi Baicheng also fell into deep thought, "This is also nothing. Zixian is a soldier. Since Mu Mu is married to him, in this life, he will have to live a separate life. Didn't we come here like this? When you are old, you can live together for a long time."

"Hey, it's okay for your dreams to deceive children. Zixian is different from our military. We are all mixed ages. We are older and have a harder relationship. The official position will be up. The good day will come. Zixian is For what type of soldier, the longer he studies and the more projects, the more expensive his identity and time. When he reaches our age, I am afraid that he will not be free, but he will be busier, and he will need to intervene in any large-scale project. At that time, the one who accompanied Mu Mu might just be the servant of the family."

Shi Baicheng stopped talking.

"Hey, speak up." Tan Xueer stabbed Shi Baicheng.

"What you say, isn't it up to you to say everything."

"Am I right?"

"Right, right, right, what the wife said is right, there is no error. If there is a mistake, I must have heard it wrong. My wife will never be wrong."

"Well, I was right."

August 3rd.

At ten in the morning, Mo Zimu woke up on the *.

Substring? !

When I turned my head to look at the side, sure enough, people went, *empty.

Mo Zimu walked downstairs in a low mood and saw Gao Min, "Aunt Gao, early."

"Zimu is up, get hungry, come, hurry up and eat something."

Mo Zimu wanted to say that he couldn't eat anything. Thanks to the kid in his stomach, he went to the restaurant and ate something with his appetite.

"Aunt Gao, where's grandparents?"

"They went out to buy things, and they will be back around noon."

Mo Zimu looked at the empty big house. Everyone had things they could do. She was the least busy and the most unstoppable person now has the most time wandering aimlessly.

"Zimu, this is what Zixian asked me to give you."

Gao Min walked from the corner of the living room to Mo Zimu holding a big box, "I will put it on the coffee table for you."

Only then did Mo Zimu's expression come alive, and he smiled, "Thank you Aunt Gao."

Mo Zimu opened the big cardboard box, and there was a flat folded piece of paper on it, unfolding it, and reading the message on it.

My wife, admiration:

There are a total of 30 gifts here. You will open one every three days. When you finish all the presents, I will be back!

I miss you, string.

Mo Zimu sat under the window of the living room of the Shizixian suite on the third floor of the family mansion and looked at the 14 gifts he opened. Forty-two days have passed. Today is September 14th, the Mid-Autumn Festival of the lunar calendar.

Zixian, I have to say your cleverness. Thirty gifts will be opened every three days. The time period is not long and will not make people hopeless. However, it is not easy to tear down every day, making people impossible to bore. Instead, I am always thinking about new little surprises in three days. However, the gift is half opened, why are there not three of your phones? Only two of them are so short that people are caught off guard.

Zixian, can't you take a rest today during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

KOKOKO——

Mo Zimu looked at the sky outside the window and said softly, "Please come in."

Di Zilan walked the room with a plate of cut green apples, "Honey, happy holidays."

"Zilan, when did you come?"

"After a while, I wanted to come to you for the first time. Grandma said that you were sleeping, so she didn't bother." Di Zilan sat down beside Mo Zimu and asked with a smile, "How is it? Are you nervous?"

Mo Zimu smiled softly and shook his head, "I'm not nervous, I am looking forward to it."

Di Zilan nodded understandingly, "I understand, although our moods are definitely different, but I am looking forward to the arrival of the little guy. I am really curious about what Brother Xian and your child will look like."

Di Zilan imagined endlessly, "Absolutely handsome, absolutely smart, absolutely the absolute treasure in our family."

"It's a girl."

"how do you know?"

Mo Zimu smiled, "Telepathy."

"Hey! Maybe it's a boy!"

"girl!"

Di Zilan tut, "Tsk, if it's a girl, it will be terrible, and if there is another little Mo Zimu, Brother Xian will be crazy."

"Hey, Di Zilan, you are attacking me in disguise."

"Oh, IQ hasn't dropped, and I can hear that I am attacking you."

Mo Zimu smiled and turned Di Zilan with her elbow, "Fuck you, I am pregnant, and I am not caught in the door. How can I lower my IQ."

"That's hard to say. It is said that the IQ of the person who is in love is zero. You and Brother Xian got married not long after they fell in love, and then the baby arrived. Maybe your IQ was too late to recover. Tsk tsk, originally IQ was not high, and it was pulled down. Now, tut, what should I do, you."

"No matter how low it is, it is higher than you. This is absolute."

Di Zilan said happily, "I don't care about your big belly, let me see, wow, the belly is so big."

"Six months, you said it's not big."

"I haven't been pregnant again, how do I know."

"Pig, you, pregnant women have been pregnant for more than nine months. Almost two-thirds of the six months have passed. The belly is definitely not small. I don't know this common sense, what IQ is."

Di Zilan took a piece of fruit and ate, "I pretended it, no, I have to be gentle in front of my nephew, and let him know that Aunt Zilan is a gentle and gentle aunt."

Mo Zimu snorted and laughed out, "Just you want to pretend to be gentle and gentle, and save the province. I think Aunt Zipei has hope. You must be Aunt Tiefan."

"Tsk, even Auntie Tiefan didn't see Uncle Bull Demon King."

"Hey~~~" Mo Zimu laughed, "Hey, want to find a boyfriend?"

"I haven't rejected it all the time, it's just that I can't meet good ones."

"I don't think you can't meet it, but you have a good eye."

"Hey, it's hard to say about feelings. It depends on fate. It's yours, you can't run, it's not yours. No matter how tight you are, it won't be yours. Sooner or later, you will lose it." Di Zilan scanned the room and saw It's all Shi Zixian's stuff. He paid attention to Mo Zimu's face and asked cautiously, "Brother Xian... won't answer?"

"The task is busy."

Di Zilan let out a long breath, "Tsk, soldier..."

"Go, go downstairs and have a look."

"Yeah. Hey, be careful, hold such a big belly and relax." Di Zilan supported Mo Zimu, "I'm scared when I look at you now, touching you is like touching a landmine."

"Haha, it's not that exaggerated."

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Shi Baiyun and Shi Baimin both watched the moon in the family mansion, and the phone in the living room rang.

"Hey, the family mansion."

Gao Min yelled to Mo Zimu with an open eyebrow, "Zimu, call."

Mo Zimu looked over and heard Gao Min smile, "Zixian is coming."

For an instant, Mo Zimu's flattering eyes were full of smiles.

"Hey."

It seemed that it was raining on Shizixian's side, and the rain was not so small that his voice seemed a bit broken in the sound of the rain, with a trace of unconcealable fatigue.

"My wife, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You too, have you eaten moon cakes?"

"No, go home and eat with you after the mission."

Mo Zimu smiled, "Well, I'll leave you the biggest and most delicious one."

"Wife, how is the baby? Are you good? Did you bully you?"

"Well, she's very nice and well-behaved."

Shi Zixian's tone was full of longing, "Six months old, when she is more than seven months old, my father will go back to see her."

Mo Zimu frowned and asked, "Zixian, is it raining heavily on your side? I can't hear you clearly anymore."

It turned out that it was not the baby who bullied Mo Zimu, but God bullied Shi Zixian.