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Chapter 131 Why do you want to have a baby so much

There is a kiln in the pottery room. Zhang Moyan put the belly-breaking bowl made by himself and Xiao Xingyu into the kiln with his own hands. When the kiln door closed and he heard the fire inside, he suddenly felt very nervous, even unconsciously.

He made a praying gesture with his hands together.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Xingyu looked at her inexplicably.

Zhang Moyan retracted her hand and suddenly sighed: "I don't know why I suddenly feel like I'm pregnant."

Xiao Xingyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhang Moyan: “I don’t know what kind of changes will take place inside the bowl embryo in the next few hours, and what the final product will look like. This is not like a mother who is pregnant for ten months and doesn’t know what the baby she will give birth to will be like.

Does it look like the same mood?"

Xiao Xingyu narrowed his eyes and listened to her metaphor, and commented: "This is the first time I have heard someone use such an...appropriate metaphor."

"Right." Zhang Moyan smiled and looked at the kiln again.

"Why do you want to have a baby so much?"

"Ah?" Zhang Moyan was suddenly startled and turned her head, huge questions bursting out of her eyes.

Xiao Xingyu's eyes fell on Zhang Moyan's face indifferently, and he said with a faint tone of condemnation: "Oh, by the way, you have forgotten what you said and did that night at your house."

Zhang Moyan's heart skipped a beat. Even though he knew there were only two of them in the room, he still looked around to see if there was a third person present.

"I, what did I say that night?" Zhang Moyan stuttered, seeming a little too nervous.

Xiao Xingyu looked at her and said word by word: "You said you really want to have a baby."

Zhang Moyan was startled, sweating on his head: "I even told you this? But... I didn't say this in the mobile video..."

Xiao Xingyu chuckled: "Those two videos are just the most classic parts. Compared with your massive performance that day, they are just the tip of the iceberg."

"It's just the tip of the iceberg?" Zhang Moyan's expression changed, and she asked reluctantly: "Then... what else did I say?"

Xiao Xingyu didn't seem to want to raise the topic and paused for a moment, then said: "It's just some sweet words. In this life, you will marry me only if you have to marry me, and you will marry me if you want me to. Hurry up and get the certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, and you will give me three or four children."

Children and the like."

Xiao Xingyu's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense. Unexpectedly, Zhang Moyan remained motionless after hearing this, without any refutation, and he had the intention of accepting everything.

This was beyond his expectation.

"How did I tell you that I wanted to have a baby?" After a long silence, Zhang Moyan pursed her lips and asked carefully.

A smile flashed in Xiao Xingyu's eyes, and he recalled briefly: "You said that your parents are very good to you. You want to be a good daughter to repay them. Find a reliable man to get married as soon as possible, and have a child for them as soon as possible.

Let them enjoy family happiness, and let their relatives and friends envy them and so on."

What he answered this time was all the truth. To lie, you have to lie to others in order to make the other party believe it.

"Is that all...is there anything else?" Zhang Moyan continued to ask.

Xiao Xingyu glanced at her and said lightly: "Then you ask me if I can do it."

"What?!" Zhang Moyan stood stunned on the spot with a look of disbelief, but the other party nodded to her with certainty.

Her scalp was numb. She didn't know she was so brave. Could it be that the alcohol released the demon in her body?

The wind was messy for a while, and Zhang Moyan shook the confusion in his mind: "Then I will have a baby... I mean, what else have I told you about wanting to have a baby?"

At this time, Xiao Xingyu had already noticed something wrong from her question. This was the second time she asked herself what she had said to him, as if she was worried that she had said something she shouldn't have said.

The woman in front of him was very nervous, like a string that could be broken at any time. Xiao Xingyu suppressed his smile and said in a calm voice: "No more, you didn't say anything else."

Zhang Moyan's shoulders relaxed, and a trace of happiness appeared on his face.

"Is there something you can't tell me?" Xiao Xingyu's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

Zhang Moyan pushed a strand of hair behind her ears, opened her mouth, hesitated again, and finally nodded: "Yes... but I can't tell you."

Xiao Xingyu really didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy about her honest treatment.

"What a secret, tell me and listen!" Xiao Xingyu teased her.

Zhang Moyan shook his head.

"If you don't tell me, I will think you are trying to prey on me and try to get me."

"Then you just think that's fine."

Xiao Xingyu really can't do anything to her.

"Can I get this bowl tomorrow?" Zhang Moyan asked, looking at the kiln.

Xiao Xingyu: "It will take a few hours to burn here. The staff will pack it up and give it to me tomorrow."

Zhang Moyan probed uncertainly: "Then can I take it home, bring it back to Shen Hai?"

Xiao Xingyu was speechless when she asked such a question. He curled up his lips and said jokingly: "Okay, you have to take it home and keep it well. You can sell it out one day when you don't have enough food to eat."

."

"Really?" Zhang Moyan was surprised, "Then how much is it worth?"

Xiao Xingyu frowned.

"Ah," he suddenly thought of something, "Isn't this bowl a gift from me? Then there won't be much market for it. If you meet someone who is particularly interested in it, you can probably sell it for 100 yuan, right?"

"Only 100 yuan?!" Zhang Moyan gasped, shaking his head and feeling heartbroken, "Then I won't sell it! I have collected such beautiful porcelain myself. As long as I know that it was made by you, Teacher Xiao,

Just know its value! No need for others to confirm it."

"Yeah~" Xiao Xingyu smiled and gave her a look of approval that could teach a child.

Zhang Moyan felt that Xiao Xingyu was quite amiable at the moment, and couldn't help but plan a public relations interview with him, so she looked around and took a deep breath.

"Teacher Xiao, why didn't I see the azure-glazed porcelain from Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty hall just now? I have heard a saying that 'a wealth of wealth is not as good as a piece of Ru kiln.' Is it so rare that even you don't have it?"



Xiao Xingyu immediately glanced at her sharply, and Zhang Moyan met his gaze as if nothing happened. The two of them looked at each other for a while.

"The rarity of azure-glazed porcelain has been said to be "extremely rare" in the Southern Song Dynasty, which was very close to the Northern Song Dynasty. Today, it has been nearly a thousand years since the Southern Song Dynasty. There are less than a hundred pieces of azure-glazed porcelain remaining in the world, and almost all of them are rare.

They are collected by museums and only a few pieces belong to private collections, so it is normal that they are not available."

"Ah, this..."

Xiao Xingyu's words were so reasonable that Zhang Moyan couldn't tell for a moment whether he was aware of his intentions or not.

Work hard to judge and think of appropriate responses to keep the conversation going.

But I don’t know why, looking at Xiao Xingyu’s piercing eyes, part of his brain seemed to be unable to activate. It really failed to adapt to changes that a professional reporter should have.

Her self-doubt and utter embarrassment all fell into Xiao Xingyu's eyes, making the latter unable to explain how she felt. Finally, she shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Okay, don't think about it anymore.

, let me take you to see it!"


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