Yu Ze had originally thought that now that Muniang was finally resting at home, he could spend more time doting on her, but who knew she would become so serious and wouldn't even let him touch her.
"The first three months are the critical period, don't even mention matters of the bed to me, go roll over and sleep on the other side!"
Muniang wrapped herself in the quilt and kicked Yu Ze with one foot.
Yu Ze wore a look of aggrieved displeasure, "Wife, haven't the past two months gone well?"
Muniang glared at him, "That was because I didn't know! Now forget it!" This child was her lifeline; if anything went wrong, she would be anxious to death.
Yu Ze ground his teeth and had no choice but to silently endure, his heart harboring a bit more resentment toward the child.
"Right, the Governor of Qinghua City has been dealt with, who are they planning to let take over?" Muniang only just remembered to ask.