Song Zhi didn't think so much. He picked up the tiger-head shoes and looked at them again and again, and felt that the tiger-head shoes were very cute.

"Who gave this to you?" Gu Huaijin came out of the shower and saw Song Zhi fiddling with the tiger-head shoes in his hands, and asked curiously.

"Ma Weicheng, he said he will go to Shanghai soon, so he gave the child's gift in advance." Song Zhi was still looking down at the tiger-head shoes in her hand. This was the first time she saw such finely crafted shoes, and she thought they looked pretty good. She didn't notice that Gu Huaijin's face darkened when she heard what she said.

When he sat down next to Song Zhi, who still didn't look at him, he suppressed his temper and asked, "Is it really that beautiful?"

Song Zhi then looked up, and hearing his sour tone, he asked uncertainly: "Are you jealous?"

Gu Huaijin grabbed the tiger-head shoes in her hand and put them somewhere out of sight, so that he could feel at peace.

Looking at Song Zhi, he said sullenly: "From the time you took a shower until now, you have been looking at these shoes."

He didn't say that he found the tiger-head shoes an eyesore. From Song Zhi's expression, he could tell that she didn't think too much about it and thought it was just a gift between ordinary friends going their separate ways. He could only hold back his temper. After all, the matter had not been exposed. His sour words now only proved that he was jealous. He might even be laughed at by Song Zhi for thinking too much.

But Ma Weicheng is really cunning. The other two colleagues all know that the gifts should be divided into two parts, and they all know that Song Zhi is getting married, but he is the only one who gives a pair of shoes to a child. The key point is that Zhizhi likes them. After the child is born, will she have to wear this pair of shoes in front of him and be an eyesore? It's really upsetting to think about it.

And he had to keep it in his heart and not say it.

After listening to his accusation, Song Zhi said with a smile: "I just haven't seen this kind of shoes before, and I was a little curious for a while."

"If you like tiger-head shoes, I can ask someone to make more." Gu Huaijin said seriously.

"The baby is still several months away from being born. Isn't it too early for you to prepare these things now?" Song Zhi looked at his hurried coaxing look and expressed his confusion.

"Go to sleep. Pregnant women should go to bed early and get up early. The doctor said you can't stay up late now." Gu Huaijin's face was a little hot. This was the first time he was serious and unreasonable.

Song Zhi only realized after he turned off the lights that this man was jealous.

So she moved closer to him and tentatively explained, "I was just looking at the shoes, there's nothing else to it."

"Hmm." And then? Song Zhi waited and waited but he didn't say anything. That was it, just a simple "hmm".

Song Zhi continued to ask, "Can you tell me why you are angry?"

Song Zhi felt like he was really coaxing a child at this moment.

"I'm not angry." Gu Huaijin still refused to admit it and was very stubborn.

"Really? Where did you put the tiger-head shoes?" Song Zhi deliberately continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Song Zhi." Gu Huaijin had obviously realized that Song Zhi was deliberately teasing him, and he called her name with gritted teeth.

"What for?" Song Zhi asked in confusion, knowing the answer already.

"It's okay, go to sleep." After saying that, she hugged Song Zhi and went to sleep angrily.

Song Zhi was sullen in his embrace, not daring to laugh out loud. What a jealous person. "Don't worry, I only like you."

Gu Huaijin's body stiffened. This was the first time Song Zhi confessed to him after he came back, and it would also be the only time in his life.

His depressed mood eased a lot, and he even felt a little happy. Although he didn't say anything, Song Zhi could clearly see that he was in a good mood at the moment.

Song Zhi remained expressionless, but in his heart he was very happy with Gu Huaijin's performance. They both cared about each other.

The days passed one by one as usual, and in the blink of an eye it was April. The planted strawberries were ripe, and Song Zhi picked some and sent some to Zhao Yun.

"It really grew." Zhao Yun opened the door and looked at the strawberries in Song Zhi's hand in surprise, his face full of surprise.

"Bring some over here for Auntie to try."

"I can go get it when I have time. Why did you come here?" Zhao Yun's face was full of reproach, but he was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to walk because of her big belly.

Song Zhi knew exactly what she meant and said with a smile, "Walking around occasionally is good for childbirth."

"Then pay attention, come inside and sit for a while."

"No need, auntie. I have things to do when I get back. You go ahead and get busy."

As the due date approaches, Song's mother and Song Zhi also begin to prepare for the upcoming baby.

When Song Zhi returned home, his mother asked, "Is your Aunt Zhao home?"

Song Zhi replied, "At home, after I gave her the strawberries."

Mother Song nodded to show that she understood, "Then let's go buy some cloth."

Song Zhi nodded. They had agreed a few days ago to go out and buy cloth today. She went into the house and changed her clothes. The weather in April was not hot, but not very cold either. It was a bit hot to wear a base layer and a knitted jacket. Later, she found a thin jacket, put it on, and went to the supply and marketing cooperative with Song's mother.

After arriving at the supply and marketing cooperative, Song's mother began to choose carefully. She knew that the clothes and diapers prepared for the baby must be carefully selected and washed, because the baby's skin is very delicate, so it is not too early to prepare at this time. The due date is almost the end of August.

Song's mother first selected some fabrics suitable for baby clothes. For newborn babies, soft, comfortable, and breathable clothes are the most suitable choices. Song's mother chose pure cotton to avoid using synthetic fiber materials.

Next, Song's mother bought diapers for the baby. Actually, diapers are new for three years and old for three years, but since there were no newborns at home, and the ones given by others were not used often, it would be better to buy some new ones. Song's mother chose diapers that were soft, absorbent, and breathable.

Preparing what the baby needs seems to be a very simple task, but they spent almost an hour or two choosing. Song's mother plans to go back and make more clothes for the baby. Now that conditions permit, she naturally wants to give the baby the best.

"Mom, how many clothes are you going to make? Why buy so much cloth?" Song Zhi was a little surprised. Looking at his mother preparing to check out, he asked in confusion.

"Make so much first, and then make more after he's born. Make clothes that fit his body size and make him comfortable to wear. It's better than wearing the same clothes for several years and then having to sew them over and over again."

Seeing his mother so worried and concerned, Song Zhi felt a little jealous and complained, "You've never cared about me this much before?"

"You're so old, do you still need my care? Isn't it enough that your son-in-law cares about you?" Mother Song rolled her eyes at her, speechless at her unreasonable behavior.

Don't think she doesn't know. Every day at home, her son-in-law treats her like an ancestor. He wants her to eat this today and that tomorrow. If he can't buy it, he will call Kyoto to mail it to her. He will definitely send it to her.