Mu Yutian turned around, reached out to wrap her arms around Murong Yanxing's waist, and buried her face in his chest: "Well... I actually don't understand."

"What?"

"That's... you are obviously her biological son, why... are still so bad to you?"

"So many children, how could she share all her love evenly? Plus I am from the middle... I have been easy to raise since I was a child, and I just let it go to such a big place. It is normal for my father to not love my mother or not... My personality is not very close to my family, let alone my grandmother likes me, which is visible to everyone, so she is very natural, and she feels that I have already received my grandmother's love and give my share to others."

"How can this be done..." Mu Yutian couldn't help but frowned.

"Don't think so much." Murong Yanxing raised Mu Yutian's face, lowered his head, and kissed Mu Yutian's gently frowning eyebrows. "Maybe, even if my mother thinks it should be better to me now, if she suddenly changes her attitude... she will feel awkward and I will not be able to adapt. It would be better to maintain the relationship in the past just like now. I am no longer the child I cried and asked my mother to hold when I was a child."

"So, when you were a child, you would cry and ask for your mother!" Mu Yutian said in surprise, as if she had discovered a new continent.

"It's just a description." Murong Yanxing corrected her statement.

"Really? Then have you ever asked for your mother in tears?" Mu Yutian couldn't help but think about it. A Q-version Murong Yanxing looked bitter and crying.

"Thinking about this issue, you might as well think about it... Let's have a few of us." Murong Yanxing pinched her little face, woke her up from his fantasy, and continued to pull her back.

"How many more do you have to give birth to..." Mu Yutian snorted when she heard Murong Yanxing say this, "I'm so tired after giving birth to one, I'm so pregnant for so long."

"Then I won't give birth." Murong Yanxing replied very easily, "Stop not being able to love like the Murong family, and it will not be very good if you can cause disputes between brothers and sisters."

"No, right... I'm going to decide now?" Mu Yutian didn't expect Murong Yanxing to answer so quickly, "Actually... I still like children."

The meaning of the words is that it is not impossible to give birth to one more.

When Murong Yanxing heard Mu Yutian say such words, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

Do you want to be so cute?

It makes people unable to help but want to eat her soft and glutinous dumpling in one bite.

Of course, Mu Yutian didn't know what someone was thinking at the moment, and was still thinking about how cute their baby would be after he was born.

"By the way! Should we think of a name for the baby?" Mu Yutian said, touching her belly gently, and then she felt the baby move clearly in her belly.

"The baby is moving! The baby is moving!" Mu Yutian hurriedly took Murong Yanxing's hand and touched her belly.

"The little thing is still three months old, think about it slowly. Don't make a decision in such a hurry," Murong Yanxing's broad palm gently brushed past Mu Yutian's round belly. The little guy then kicked his little feet or stretched his arms in Mu Rong Yanxing's palm.
Chapter completed!