(Looking at Mo Zimu, who seems to be in a normal spirit, Shi Zixian asked, "Don't you like to take him to sleep?"

Mo Zimu hugged Shi Jinyan, Shi Zixian helped her down and watched her move the baby into the small baby slightly, with a slight smile on the corners of her mouth, making him unbearable to move. Open your eyes.

"That's how good it should be!" Shi Zixian sighed lowly.

"Eh?" Mo Zimu raised his head and looked at Shi Zixian, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Shi Zixian tried his best to smile and shook his head, "It's nothing, I said the baby is cute."

"Of course, our children."

Seeing Mo Zimu's smile, Shi Zixian's heart became more and more depressed.

Mumu, just looking at you calmly like this, how great! I didn't think it was so precious before, but now when I look at it, I know how happy we were at the beginning, and we may be jealous of happiness. I wish you were normal like this. I wish you were just a girl who couldn’t be more ordinary. You don’t need to be so beautiful, you don’t need to be so perfect. You can be capricious enough that everyone doesn’t like you, overbearing and unreasonable. It’s okay. There are so many shortcomings that you can’t see a little bit. It’s just not who you are now, not that you dislike you, but that you are distressed and worried. In this world, heterogeneous is not necessarily a good thing.

Back to *, Mo Zimu answered the question asked by Shi Zixian before.

"I just had a nightmare. I'm afraid I will dream of something bad later. If Yanyan is scared, it's not good."

In a word, Shi Zixian's heart hurts and sore.

It's just a dream, but she is afraid of scaring her children. This is probably the motherly nature that a woman brings from her bones. Even if she does not feel that her spirit is no longer normal, she remembers to take care of her children every second. .

Mo Zimu got into the quilt, resting his head on Shi Zixian's arms naturally, and holding his waist sideways, whispered, "My husband, you smell so good."

"like very much?"

"Well, smell it, peace of mind."

"After that, I will accompany you to sleep when you sleep at night."

Mo Zimu held his arms tighter, "Impossible."

"why?"

"Because of your work. It's a holiday. If you get busy, I don't expect you to go home on time every day. I hope you don't take long-term tasks."

Shi Zixian's brows quietly condensed, yes, this is him, even if he has the heart to * her, he always has more heart than time.

"My wife, don't worry. It will be fine!"

Mo Zimu didn't understand the meaning of Shi Zixian's words, and smiled, "Well, it will be fine."

October 7, the last day of the National Day holiday.

Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou came to the family mansion to visit Shi Changrong and Lin Yingzi, and bought clothes and toys for Shi Jinyan by the way.

Seeing Fu Xiaoyou, Mo Zimu's mood and mood seemed to be much better. Looking at Shi Zixian's eyes, she felt a little relieved, but what made him secretly felt strange that every time he approached Mo Zimu, she was Quietly avoiding him, don't want to get too close to him, it seems to be deliberately trying to keep a distance from him.

At first, there was nothing wrong for a few times. In the afternoon, the careful Fu Xiaoyou saw the problem between Mo Zimu and Shi Zixian, and while there was no one around, he pulled Mo Zimu and asked her in a low voice.

"Zimu, is there something wrong with you and Zixian?"

Mo Zimu shook his head, "We are fine."

"Really?"

"Yeah, what can we have wrong."

"It's okay if there is a problem, if there is a problem, you let him order and don't bully him."

Mo Zimu frowned slightly, "I'm bullying him? It's impossible to lend me ten guts."

"Really?" Fu Xiaoyou didn't believe it, poking Mo Zimu's forehead, "Don't think I don't have eyes. He has bullied you for so many years? When did you not have the upper hand."

I don’t know what Fu Xiaoyou said that pierced Mo Zimu’s sensitive points. The atmosphere was broken by her. Looking at Fu Xiaoyou, there was no smile on his face, and he said, "In the past, it was all playful bullying. Really, I can be a weak woman...how about a man. Now you just let me eat my ambition and I dare not dare."

Fu Xiaoyou looked at Mo Zimu strangely, "What's wrong, this is, well, why is it so angry?"

Because Mo Zimu's voice was a bit loud, the people in the living room also heard it, especially Shi Zixian, who was not far away.

"It's nothing." Mo Zimu lowered his face, "I'm getting nervous."

"You are really nervous, do you want to really bully your husband when you are alright? It is a husband and wife, not an enemy, and a life that is incompatible with fire and water is very good?"

Mo Zimu sighed in his nose, "Mom, I'm a little tired. Go upstairs to rest first."

"Okay, go, I am teasing Yanyan."

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Jinyan in Lin Yingzi's hands, wanted to hug him up and look at his mother, held back, and nodded.

Mo Zimu's bedroom on the third floor of the family.

It’s not that Mo Zimu, who is really tired and needs a rest, sat on * for half an hour. She didn’t want to see someone downstairs, but she was thinking about Shi Jinyan. If it weren’t because her mother was downstairs, she would definitely want The one who went upstairs holding Shiyan, now she really can't stand that the baby is not in her eyes.

Suddenly, the bedroom door lock turned slightly, but it was not pushed open because Mo Zimu hit the lock.

Outside the door, Shi Zixian frowned, why did he lock the door?

Guessing who was outside the door, Mo Zimu looked at the solid wood door without speaking.

Shi Zixian knocked gently at the door, but did not hear the answer inside, thinking that Mo Zimu was really asleep, turned around and walked out of the living room and went downstairs.

Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou left after dinner.

In the evening, the interaction between Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu was obviously much greater. Mo Zimu's eyes almost followed Shi Zixian's eyes. If he couldn't see him for several minutes, he would take the initiative to look for him, stick him tightly, and it seemed to disappear He has no sense of security.

Seeing Mo Zimu's eyes looking at her, Shi Zixian's heart became more and more worried. Alienate him during the day, if you can't see it, you can avoid it, if you can avoid it, you can hide. At night, I wish I could not leave him. I panic without him. I'm afraid that her situation is even worse.

It’s not that family members don’t welcome Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou to come home, but they are afraid that their parents will see their daughters having mental problems in their homes. Even if the relationship between the two elders is good, their good daughters are not normal in your home. It's a pain to change any parent.

Lin Yingzi said to Shi Changrong in a low voice, "Master, you have an idea, what to do, you can't let her go down."

Because of previous psychological preparations, the family members were nervous during the day. Mo Zimu did not behave normally in Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou. Seeing her normal in front of Fu Xiaoyou, I finally felt less nervous. But at night, Mo Zimu hardly communicates with other people. He only believes in Shi Zixian. Lian Shi Jinyan does not love it when he holds it in his hands. The posture of protecting the calf does not allow Tan Xueer to hold Shi Jin. Yan is still good at taking a bath, and the family members are watching and worrying.

"Take an idea? What's your idea." Shi Changrong looked at Shi Zixian, "Please doctor, Zixian disagrees. If you don't ask a doctor, who knows when Mu girl will get better."

Tan Xue'er walked to Shi Changrong and suppressed her voice extremely low, "I didn't realize it. At night, Mu Mu only wanted Zixian to approach her."

"Well, I can see it."

Shi Baicheng frowned, "It's better during the day, but at night, I really don't believe other people. What frightened this kid in Yunnan?"

After Mo Dongdong and Fu Xiaoyou have passed for a while, the family members are looking for the heart to think that Mo Zimu will get better soon, but the sky is not what people want.

After the National Day holiday, Shi Zixian returned to the Research Center for a three-day shift, on the 11th of the fourth day.

eight pm.

Mo Zimu held Shi Jinyan and looked up at the clock for the fifth time, muttering, "Why hasn't Zixian come back? It's already eight o'clock, and he is usually home at seven o'clock at the latest."

"Mum, you sit and stand for a while, are you tired?"

Mo Zimu looked at Tan Xueer, pursed his lips and shook his head, subconsciously holding Shi Jinyan tighter.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Shi Zixian has not yet returned.

Mo Zimu walked outside the house holding Shi Jinyan.

"Mu Mu?"

Mo Zimu ignored Gao Min's shout and opened the door holding Shi Jinyan.

"Old man, old lady." Gao Min hurriedly went to the room and called Shi Changrong and Lin Yingzi, "Zimu went out holding Yanyan."

"what!"

Lin Yingzi was shocked, and hurriedly went out, chasing after Mo Zimu who had walked to the entrance of the courtyard, "Girl Mu, Girl Mu, it's cold outside, don't go out, be careful that Yanyan catches the cold."

Shi Baicheng and Tan Xueer, who heard Lin Yingzi's shout, also chased them out, but Mo Zimu couldn't hear their shouts.

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