Mu Xiaocheng bit the end of her chopsticks. At that moment, she felt that almost every eye in the room was staring at her.
She felt so embarrassed that she wanted to crawl into a hole.
How should she answer?
Of course we want children.
But she's still just a child, a baby. She can't imagine how boring it would be to hold a child all day or watch over a baby. She definitely wouldn't have the patience to wait for the child to cry.
She needs to be coaxed.
Mu Xiaocheng forced a smile and stammered, "Well, I'm still young, and my father's memory hasn't fully returned yet. There are still many things we haven't done, so let's put the child's matter aside for now."
After saying this, Mu Xiaocheng suddenly felt that what she said was actually quite good, and that her grandparents would understand.
However, before Grandpa Meng could speak, Ji Huaishen, who was sitting next to Mu Xiaocheng, parted his thin lips slightly, and his deep voice reached everyone's ears, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"But, honey, I'm not young anymore."
Mu Xiaocheng: "..."
Ji Huaishen, will you die if you don't say anything?
Is this a test of her patience?
Ji Huaishen saw the little guy beside him glaring angrily at him, his big eyes blazing with tiny flames that seemed about to burst into flames at any moment.
Upon hearing Ji Huaishen's words, Grandpa Meng smiled and said in a strong voice, "That's right, Cheng girl, Huaishen is not young anymore, and he is the only son of the Ji family. For Huaishen's sake, I think we should put the matter of having a child on the agenda."
Mu Xiaocheng glared at Ji Huaishen. If she remembered correctly, Ji Huaishen was only 26, right?
Is 26 old?
A man at twenty-six is like a flower in full bloom.
She's so angry!
Mu Xiaocheng forced a smile and looked at Mu Heng, hoping he would say something on her behalf.
But Mu Heng didn't dare.
The old man has spoken, what can he say?
Moreover, he also hopes to hold his grandson soon.
The family was having a lively time together; if Qingning were still alive, she would be happy.
Seeing that Mu Heng remained silent, Mu Xiaocheng completely shut herself off.
She slumped weakly against the back of the chair and muttered, "I don't want to have a baby right now."
His tone was quite resolute.
Hearing her say that, Ji Huaishen frowned slightly, and his eyes dimmed.
Grandpa Meng coughed lightly and said loudly, "Cheng girl, now that you're married to Huai Shen, you have to be responsible for your marriage. We can't be as willful as before."
Mu Xiaocheng hung her head, feeling rather unhappy, and wanted to sob.
At this moment, Ji Huaishen spoke up.
"Actually, we just got married, so we can have children later. I don't mind."
He wanted to be with her the most.
A child is the fruit of love. He simply hoped to have a child with her, not necessarily want one.
Since she is not willing now, he will not force her.
She had finally overcome her psychological trauma, and he should try to spend more time with her, not wanting to miss a single moment or share it with anyone else.
Now, the limit is the extent to which he can tolerate her carrying these relatives in her heart.
So, if we don't want to have children, then we don't have children.
Mu Xiaocheng looked at Ji Huaishen in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart.
He thought he wouldn't back down on this matter.
After all, it seems he really wants a child.
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