The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 132 I Never Doubted His Love for Me

When Mu Xin got up, it was already past nine o'clock.

Uncle Wen was the only one at home. Yan Longping, who was originally idle at home, went to play chess with his old comrade. Yan Shaowei went to the army for something.

A group of retired men headed by Yan Longping can only kill their time this way.

Uncle Wen was busy in the kitchen, preparing lunch.

Mu Xin ate steamed buns and porridge while chatting with Uncle Wen. It was from Uncle Wen that he learned that Yan Shaohui took Guo Moru to visit City B.

For some reason, Mu Xin felt sad when he heard the news.

He took a bite of the bun in his hand with hatred, and then made fun of the two people who abandoned him in his heart.

After finishing breakfast and cleaning up the dishes, I saw Deng Miao, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, coming to see me.

"Didn't you go to the legion?" Mu Xin invited her to sit down in the living room, then handed her a glass of water.

Deng Miao smiled and shook her head, her face full of happiness. "Originally I wanted to go, but Shan Lang said that since I'm pregnant I shouldn't go to places with too many men, because I'm afraid those men might bump into me without knowing how to behave."

Mu Xin was very surprised, "Really? When did you get pregnant?" This was the first baby Mu Xin knew of that was conceived in the apocalypse. The feeling was wonderful.

New life means a new hope and future.

"Some time ago, Dr. Yan found out that I've been pregnant for more than a month." Deng Miao looked like a happy little woman, her round face filled with cheerfulness and motherly tenderness.

"Congratulations." Mu Xin said with a smile, "Can I touch your belly? It feels so magical. You and Shan Lang have been married for only half a year and you are going to have a baby."

Deng Miao nodded and agreed to let Mu Xin touch her belly.

He carefully felt around Deng Miao's belly, but there was no fetal movement on her flat abdomen as shown in TV dramas. He frowned in confusion, "Why is there no fetal movement?"

"It's only been over a month, the fetus hasn't fully formed yet," Deng Miao found it interesting to see that Mu Xin, who was always smart and capable, didn't know something. "If there is to be fetal movement, we have to wait at least until five months."

Mu Xin suddenly realized, "How amazing! A little life is actually starting to grow in your belly."

Deng Miao smiled happily, stroked her belly, and thought of her husband.

Although Qi Shanlang was serious, he was considerate and gentle to me, especially after he found out that I was pregnant. If I hadn't protested that walking more was good for pregnant women, he would have wanted to tie me to the bed and not let me go out.

Today, I sneaked out by myself and came to see Mu Xin who had just returned.

I have to go back before Qi Shanlang comes home, otherwise my future father will definitely get angry.

Deng Miao felt both heartwarming and amused whenever he thought about how Qi Shanlang was now cautious in his words and actions after returning home.

When Mu Xin looked at Deng Miao's gentle smile and chubby cheeks, he knew that Qi Shanlang was definitely a good husband who doted on his wife. It seemed that Qi Shanlang was also a wife slave.

The two were chatting, and suddenly Mu Xin thought of Guo Moru. He knew that Deng Miao grew up with Yan Shaohui and the others, and knew something about each other's situation, so he asked about the relationship between Guo Moru and Yan Shaohui.

Deng Miao thought about it carefully, and then said, "Guo Moru is Shaohui's childhood sweetheart. They played together since they were young. Shaohui actually had a crush on her for a while, but this crush came to an abrupt end because Guo Moru left country Z to study abroad in junior high school. But I only know that he liked this person of the opposite sex. This first love was probably caused by his unclear understanding of himself when he was a child. Later, he came out to his friends and family when he was 18."

"Really? The only person of the opposite sex I've ever had a crush on..." Mu Xin leaned against the sofa, deep in thought. It was her first love, her secret love, and the only person of the opposite sex she'd ever liked...

This Guo Moru has occupied many firsts in Yan Shaohui's emotional world...

Mu Xin felt a little unhappy.

Seeing Mu Xin's complicated expression, Deng Miao comforted her, "Who didn't have a crush on someone when they were young and frivolous? But this doesn't mean that anything will happen between them, Mu Xin, don't think too much. What's more, you don't know your man yet? He is not the kind of person who will forget the old love."

Mu Xin sighed, "I hope so."

Seeing that Mu Xin was still worried, Deng Miao continued, "In fact, you almost got into trouble this time. After the news reached the base, Shaohui was like a soulless person. We can all see how much he cares about you."

"I have never doubted his feelings for me." Mu Xin pursed her lips. "I just feel disgusted. The atmosphere between him and Guo Moru is something I cannot get into at all. It's like there is a barrier separating me from them. It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Deng Miao patted Mu Xin on the shoulder and said, "I understand how you feel, but you have to accept this reality. It is a fact that Shaohui's past does not include you, just like your past does not include him."

Mu Xin closed his eyes and gave a bitter smile.

He seemed to understand a little bit. Yan Shaohui became nervous when he met Ming Xiche.

Because Ming Xiche himself represents the past of himself and that person, a past that Yan Shaohui had not participated in, and one that he could not ignore or erase.

For Yan Shaohui, this undoubtedly made him feel panic and helpless.

So even though he knew that the person he loved now was him, he still couldn't help but worry and be nervous, and couldn't help but be jealous and calculative.

Just like myself now.

Deng Miao knew that the two of them couldn't continue this topic, so they changed the topic and talked about other things.

But this thing is like a knot that Mu Xin cannot untie by himself, and he doesn't know how to untie it.

He could only throw this knot aside and not look at it or think about it.

But he forgot that such escape would only make the knot in his heart grow wildly, bearing countless suspicions, jealousies, and other bad fruits.