Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mu Zheng and Qin Xiuyun, who attended the banquet, returned home at half past eleven.

Mu Zheng drank a little wine, and her steps became weak, and she looked much more charming than usual.

Qin Xiuyun had been holding back all the way, but when he entered the room, he couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled the person into his arms and kissed her.

Mumu, who was wearing headphones and went downstairs to look for snacks, said: "..."

What's it like to accidentally catch your parents being affectionate?

Most people would be so embarrassed that they would want to take off on the spot, but Mumu just paused and nodded:

"You guys continue."

Then, as if nothing had happened, he went to the cabinet in the dining room, rummaged through a bag of beef jerky and a large bag of various nuts, and carried them upstairs.

Mu Zheng, who was slightly tipsy, was completely sobered up and asked doubtfully:

"Why isn't your daughter asleep yet?"

Mu Mulei couldn't be persuaded to go to bed on time at ten o'clock. Qin Xiuyun subconsciously looked at his watch. It was already eleven thirty-four in the middle of the night, and their daughter was still downstairs looking for food. She hadn't gone to bed yet. This had never happened before.

The couple didn't have time to be intimate anymore, and Mu Zheng quickly picked up her skirt and followed her to school.

Mumu unpacked the beef jerky and was chewing on it while organizing his notes.

Mu Zheng knocked on the door politely and walked in without waiting for Mu Mu to let her in.

"Baby, why aren't you asleep yet? Are you still studying so late?"

"Yeah, almost."

Mu Zheng couldn't bear to see her daughter suffer so much:

"Stop writing and go to bed early. It doesn't matter if you get a few points less on the test. Don't get too tired."

Mumu didn't even raise his head:

"I have my own plans, don't worry, mom."

He raised his head and said, his expression was a little serious:

"I'm very happy that mom and dad have a good relationship. I hope you can work hard and give me a brother or sister."

"Ah?" Mu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "Mom and Dad have already reached a consensus that we won't have any more babies. You are the only one we have in our lives, and that's enough for us."

His expression turned serious as he spoke:

"Baby, did someone tell you something?"

Mumu did not deny:

"I think they're right. Our family needs someone to take over the business, because I won't take over your company."

"Huh?" Mu Zheng was startled again: "Baby, who are they?"

Mumu looked very serious, but did not answer her mother's question:

"You're almost forty, and I don't want you to have a second child after you turn forty."

"Of course, if you don't want to have children, that's your freedom."

Mu Zheng: “…”

In fact, this is not the first time Mumu has talked about this. She mentioned it three years ago.

That time, it was probably instigated by Grandma Mu, and Grandma Qin didn't dare to say these things.

This time... Mumu hasn't seen either grandmother recently.

Who was talking too much in front of Mumu again?

When Mu Zheng returned to the bedroom, Qin Xiuyun had already finished his shower.

"Mumu is still awake?"

"I'll be asleep soon." Mu Zheng began to take off her jewelry. "That child is just like my mother. She wants us to have a second child and says she doesn't want to take over our company."

Qin Xiuyun came over and hugged his wife, his eyes dark:

"Since it belongs to Mumtiti, why don't we..."

He could probably guess why Mumu brought up this matter again.

But Mu Zheng's reaction was still fierce: "No, I don't agree."

I always feel that having a second child would be unfair to Mumu.

Although Mu Zheng is a very good mother, she has never raised a child, and there is always something missing in her heart, which she owes to Mu Mu.

Mumu didn't turn off the lights and go back to her bedroom to sleep until midnight.

When she returned to her room to get her phone, she saw that Qi Yanxuan had sent her several more messages.

Some asked questions, some just chatted.

Mu Mu did not reply, but sent a message to Lou Shuo:

Go to bed early.

Lou Shuo, who was playing games, ignored the pop-up message and continued to move skillfully.