After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

"I won't give birth anymore. I won't give birth anymore."

Wen Zhi felt so painful that he regretted it.

Shang Hexing stroked the wet hair on her forehead with his palm, and said with a distressed look on his face: "Okay, we won't have any more babies, and we won't have any more babies when we return to reality. It's just the two of us who will spend our lives together."

Wen Zhi was in severe pain and couldn't hear clearly what Shang Hexing said in her ear.

She clutched his hand tightly in pain, her nails almost digging into his flesh, leaving dark purple crescent marks.

He didn't even frown, he calmly thought of a way to deliver her baby.

Finally, Wen Zhi was born.

But she also fainted.

When she opened her eyes again, she vaguely heard the sound of children playing. She looked in the direction and saw a three-year-old boy running in the yard.

That little boy looks pretty and cute.

Is it the child she gave birth to?

The process of giving birth suddenly came to her mind, and she felt that her abdomen was still aching. Would this feeling penetrate deep into her bones even in a dream...

It’s really strange, it’s all in a dream, why can’t I be a mother painlessly?

Wen Zhi began to look around. The wooden house had also changed. It was no longer as shabby as before. It had been renovated inside and out. The weeds in the yard had been hoeed clean, and a fence had been built. Next to the fence was a A small vegetable patch with many vegetables grown in it.

She looked up and found a lychee tree next to the wooden house.

"Mom~ Mom~ Mom~"

Xiao Zhisui ran over and hugged Wen Zhi's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, can the baby eat pellets today?"

Wen Zhi stared at the handsome little boy in front of him.

Nothing like her, like Shang Hexing.

so cute.

Mainly because she gave birth to it herself.

Wen Zhi reached out and pinched Xiao Zhisui's chubby cheeks, and asked softly: "What are small balls?"

Xiao Zhisui pointed to the lychee tree next to him: "That one is round and very sweet~"

Wen Zhi exclaimed and explained to Xiao Zhisui: "Baby, that one is not called Xiaowanzi, that one is called lychee."

Xiao Zhisui put her hand on Wen Zhi's arm, rubbing her pink and jade-shaped face: "Mom, can the baby eat lychees?"

His pronunciation was not very clear, and the word "lychee" sounded like "Ligi".

This is probably the reason why the little guy said it was Xiaowanzi.

"Mom~ The baby loves his mother the most, he loves his mother the most~"

"Mom is the most beautiful mother in the world~"

Wen Zhi was so coaxed by his son that he was confused by just a few words. Just as he was about to agree, a low and deep voice came: "Zhi Sui."

Xiao Zhisui immediately buried his face in Wen Zhi's arms, hiding, hiding.

Wen Zhi looked up and saw Shang Hexing approaching, and muttered to him, "Why are you so cruel to my son?"

Shang Hexing sighed: "He can't eat lychees anymore."

Wen Zhi asked: "Why?"

Without waiting for Shang Hexing to reply, she added: "We are poor, but we can't be harsh on the child. He just eats lychees. They are planted in front of the house. It's the season for eating. Pick two for him." .”

Zhi Sui raised his head from Wen Zhi's arms and nodded violently: "Mom is right~ babies love their mothers~"

Wen Zhi was coaxed again and grinned: "The baby is so good."

Shang Hexing couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned over and grabbed Zhisui's collar, and took him out of Wen Zhi's arms: "Get out when you've had enough trouble."

Zhi Sui was picked up, and his hands and feet fluttered in the air a few times. He found that it had no effect, so he gave up the struggle and sighed aggrievedly: "The baby doesn't like daddy anymore."

Shang Hexing took his son aside with a calm expression: "It doesn't matter if you don't like him, my wife will love me."

Wen Zhi chuckled.

Zhi Sui whined and pretended to wipe away tears: "You all don't love the baby anymore, whining..."

Shang Hexing stood still and said, "Go away." Wen Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and snuggled up to Shang Hexing: "Oh, my son just wants to eat a lychee, just give it to him."

Shang Hexing shook his head: "No."

Wen Zhi asked: "Why?"

Shang Hexing told her: "This guy ate all the lychees on the plate in one go while we were not paying attention this morning. Now his nose is burning."

Wen Zhi said "Ah" in surprise, and then looked at his son who was pretending to cry.

Zhi Sui was covering his face with his two little hands. While he was crying, he would occasionally open his fingers to peek at his parents' reactions.

When I peeked for the nth time, I met my mother's eyes. Zhi Sui panicked, turned around and ran away, saying as I ran: "Mom, the baby is wrong, the baby knows it is wrong~"

Wen Zhi: "..."

When Zhi Sui ran back into the house, Wen Zhi turned his head and looked at Shang Hexing beside him, and suddenly asked him, "Will we live like this for the rest of our lives?"

Shang Hexing looked at Wen Zhi with gentle eyes: "Do you want to live with me like this for the rest of your life?"

Wen Zhi leaned into his arms: "I want to."

But it was only in a dream. Back in reality, she and he were not the same person after all.

As it is now, it's good.

She had to cherish the life she had built for herself in her dreams.

When you wake up from the dream, there will be nothing.

At night.

"Dad, the baby doesn't want to sleep in the crib tonight. The baby wants to sleep with the mother. Can daddy sleep in the crib tonight?"

"Forget it."

"Dad, dad, dad, dad is the best dad in the world. The baby loves dad very much~"

"Go away, you're an eyesore."

"Dad, thank you for your hard work. The baby will give his father a squeeze on his shoulders, and the baby will give his father a pat on his back."

"Get off my bed!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, don't you love the baby?"

"I count to three, one..."

"Hmm, good night, good night. The baby can sleep alone."

Zhi Sui angrily climbed onto his crib with his hands on his hips.

It was a small bed made by Shang Hexing himself, and he could sleep on it until he was ten years old.But in Zhisui's cognitive concept, he couldn't distinguish between big and small beds, he only knew that he could sleep on any bed.

Wen Zhi has been laughing since the father and son started arguing. A man as stable and mature as Shang Hexing would actually be jealous of his son.

After taking care of his son, Shang Hexing suddenly looked at her and said, "Honey, it's time to go to bed."

Wen Zhi stopped laughing immediately.

She lay on the bed and moved in as far as she could, but the next second she was grabbed by Shang Hexing and pulled out.

"What are you hiding from?" His kiss lingered behind her ear.

Wen Zhi curled up and cried, accusing him: "You are too intemperate. Our son is already three years old."

Shang Hexing started from the back: "Isn't this just to maintain the relationship between husband and wife?"

After a long time, Wen Zhi snuggled into his arms, breathing lightly to calm down.

After she calmed down, she took the initiative to put her arms around his waist and asked, "Why is it called Zhi Sui?"

Shang Hexing said: "You can think of whatever you want, as long as it has your name."

Wen Zhi felt sweet in his heart and murmured: "Just don't wake up."

Not long after saying this, Wen Zhi fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again and opened her eyes, she subconsciously shouted: "Zhisui!"

"Who is Zhi Sui?" came a confused voice from the side.