Seeing this, Zhou Mo immediately fell silent in distress.
After Zong Qi calmed down, he looked at Lu Wanwan and said seriously: "By the way, Xiao Mian has gone to the Public Security Bureau to officially change his name to 'Zong Mian'."
"Really?" Lu Wanwan's eyes lit up and he looked at Zhou Mo for confirmation.
Zhou Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Really."
Lu Wanwan was happy for them from the bottom of her heart and said: "That's great! From now on, Xiao Mian... no, Zong Mian will also have a child whose parents love him."
"Yeah." A smile appeared on Zong Qi's face, and then he turned back to take photos of Zong Mian.
Zhou Mo said in a funny and helpless manner: "I'm sorry, Wanwan, he has just become a father and always wants to take photos of everything he sees and hears to share with his daughter."
The next second, Zhou Mo changed the topic and said in a low voice: "But tell me, he is so good to Zong Mian. If he had his own biological child, how would he be pampered?"
Lu Wanwan was slightly startled, catching the melancholy on Zhou Mo's face.
When Zong Qi walked further away, Zhou Mo spoke again: "To be honest, Wanwan, I just saw you sitting here with a big belly and a happy face.
Li Jingchen and An An are all surrounding you, and I suddenly feel a little unwilling, if only I could give birth to a son and a half daughter for Zong Qi."
The woman who had always been free and easy and only pursued fashion design now had the idea of "retreating" to her family.
This surprised Lu Wanwan, but also a little pity: "But Sister Mo, this..."
Zhou Mo smiled bitterly and said: "I know this is impossible, so I won't give in. Otherwise, with my financial resources, I would not hesitate to do in vitro fertilization."
"This is not your problem." After the meal, Lu Wanwan added: "Of course, this is not Zong Qi's fault. At least he looks very happy now."
"Yeah..." But one day, when Zong Qi leaves her, what should she miss him with?
Zhou Mo considers himself not a person who is bound by the world, but Zong Qi makes her make an exception. She is even eager to help him continue his bloodline, no matter what method is used.
But as Wanwan said, this is impossible, Zongqi's body simply does not allow her to do this.
Seeing that Zhou Mo seemed to be immersed in his own world, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but pull her out: "Sister Mo, nothing in this world is perfect. Seizing the happiness now is the only thing we can do."
Zhou Mo suddenly came back to his senses: "Wanwan, I understand what you mean, but what if this happiness is put on a countdown?"
Lu Wanwan said: "All happiness has a time limit, the only difference is the length, but I want to commemorate this happiness in many ways,
Especially as a designer, as long as you, Sister Mo, are willing, you can use another way to freeze this happiness forever, right?"
After the meal, Lu Wanwan looked toward the pond and saw that the tortoises had dived into the water. He couldn't help but continued: "Just like the scenery in front of us, they never stop changing.
The warm sunshine one second may be obscured by dark clouds the next, but if we, like Zong Qi, lift up our mobile phones to record this beauty, can’t we take it out to enjoy and reminisce in the next few decades?
"
Hearing this, Zhou Mo felt a little better.
She suddenly understood why Zong Qi suddenly fell in love with taking pictures.
Maybe, as Wan Wan said, it was to leave some memories for her and Zong Mian that they could look back on at any time.