A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1475 An Enviable Young Mother and Son

“You can call her Da Mu,” Erquan immediately added.

Mu Ning flew around twice and glanced at it. "I have a name, okay?"

Erquan shook his head. "I'll go buy a coffee. Da Mu, shall we go get some barbecue?"

"no appetite."

"..." After taking two steps around the lap, he turned back to look at her, tucked his ear to his ear, and asked, "What did you say?"

"What?"

“It’s nothing. What do you want? Latte, cappuccino, mocha?” Erquan asked her.

Mu Ning shook her head, holding up her cup, "Original milk tea."

"Oh."

After sitting in Starbucks for a while, I went straight to the mall. The large supermarket on the first floor was having a promotion today, with clearance sales from various brands all there. You could buy genuine brand-name products at very low prices.

After all, they are graduate students, and they should have one or two formal outfits in their closets suitable for attending events, such as job interviews, trial lectures, or representing the school in competitions or friendly leagues. In short, graduate students appear in formal occasions much more often than undergraduates, so their attire needs to be carefully considered.

Mu Ning became a completely different person after getting pregnant. She felt extremely uncomfortable and had hallucinations that she was sick, and quite seriously so, because she was dizzy. She would crave a certain food, but when it was brought to her, she would lose her appetite. Her complexion was terrible. While others experienced morning sickness, she didn't. She just felt extremely dizzy, like she was seasick.

I thought that going out for a walk might make me feel better, but I didn't expect to feel so dizzy as soon as I entered the supermarket, and my face turned as pale as paper.

"I'm going out for some fresh air, you guys choose," Mu Ning said, pulling Lingling along. She couldn't take it anymore.

Lingling turned to look at her and was startled. "Why is your face so pale? Are you sick?"

"I might have caught a bit of a cold. I'll go out for some fresh air and wait for you outside." Mu Ning grabbed the shelf and walked out.

Lingling put down the clothes she was holding and took two steps after him. "Hey, Da Mu, why don't you go back first? My old man and I are going to be out for quite a while. If you're not feeling well, you should go home and rest."

"Okay..." Mu Ning turned around and smiled, but something in her stomach was churning, so she quickly walked out.

Lingling turned back to continue picking out clothes, and her boyfriend asked, "Is Da Mu the rich heiress you were talking about?"

"correct."

"He's a nice person, much easier to get along with than I expected."

"Yeah, she's a really nice person. She doesn't care what others say about her; she just laughs. She's kind of silly. You wouldn't guess, would you? But the cars that pick her up and drop her off at school are never the same. You can imagine how rich her family must be." Putting aside the fact that the cars they pick her up and drop her off aren't the same, how many people on campus are driven around like that? At most, they buy their own cars and drive themselves.

The key question is, how does someone who is clearly a rich heiress manage to be so low-key? So, ordinary people's perception of the "second-generation rich" group is actually quite biased.

Mu Ning walked out without caring which business was holding an event. The chairs and tables were neatly arranged, and Mu Ning simply pulled a chair down and sat down, leaning on the table.

It's so uncomfortable, like I'm about to die, it's unbearable.

I think I fell asleep, and when I regained consciousness, there was someone sitting next to me.

The supermarket was having a promotion today, so there were quite a few people there, but relatively few people lingered at the entrance.

Mu Ning felt a little better after lying down for a while, but she still felt a bit listless and didn't want to move. The little boy next to her was taking apart a Transformer toy and was leaning against the young lady sitting next to Mu Ning.

"Mommy, my teacher said I improved in the midterm exams. What will you reward me with?"

"what do you want?"

"I want a dad."

"Okay, Mommy promises you."

"And Mommy, what will you give me for Christmas?"

"what do you want?"

"There's also a father."

"Hehe... You only have one dad." The young woman laughed.

"But I want a dad to help me with my homework and a dad to sleep with me, so I won't be afraid of the dark."

"Mommy can help you with your homework, so you only need one dad."

"But I want Mommy to rest while I do my homework."

"Huihui is such a good boy..."

"..."

Looking at the young mother and child beside her, Mu Ning felt a pang of envy. She subconsciously lowered her eyes to stare at her own belly, which already had a thick layer of fat. She felt strange; she was actually about to become a mother.

In recent years, it seems that she has compromised a lot. She used to be a free spirit, but now she seems to have lost her former carefree attitude.

She wasn't actually stupid; she just pretended to be ignorant. The Zhuang family liked her that way—loyal, naive, and unyielding, devoted to Zhuang Shiyuan. Only in this way could she ensure her parents could live in a stable environment.

Before getting pregnant, she hadn't thought about these things, but after becoming pregnant, many thoughts that she hadn't cared about before suddenly popped into her head. A person who was never swayed by emotions suddenly became emotional, to the point that she couldn't stand life at the farmhouse anymore and always wanted to leave.

They weren't like this before; they'll obey even if they don't want to in the future.

Mu Ning looked at the handsome child beside her. His mother really knew how to dress him; the child looked like a fashion model, and his speech revealed a cleverness. Subconsciously, she touched her belly, wondering what her child would be like. Was she being too timid, or would she be dragging the baby down with her?

The woman next to him stood up and said to the child, "Huihui, Mommy is going to get something. You stay here and watch Mommy's bag and don't wander off. Mommy will be back soon, okay?"

"Mommy, where are you going?"

"Mommy forgot to buy something, she'll be back soon."

The woman comforted the child and, as she left, smiled at Mu Ning and said, "Miss, excuse me, could you please watch my bag and child for me?"

"Aren't you afraid your child will be taken away? There are so many people in the mall, it's not safe," Mu Ning said softly. Wasn't she being too carefree? What if she was a bad person? Didn't this mother worry about her child being stolen?

However, when Mu Ning looked up and met the eyes of the young woman, she was immediately amazed. What a beautiful woman! She didn't seem to be very old, but her son was already so grown up.

When Mu Ning looked directly at the woman, her eyes were filled with nothing but envy. They were both women, young women, so why was there such a big difference between them? Why was she so fat?

"You should take care of the child yourself," Mu Ning said softly.

“I’m going to buy a large storage box, because it’s easier for the child to get lost if he goes with me. He’s a very well-behaved boy, I just need you to keep an eye on him. If anyone comes by, just remind him not to move around. He’s six years old and can tell right from wrong,” the woman explained.