The night was calm.

Mu Zi slept enough, opened her eyes, and saw the bright sunlight outside shining through the cracks in the curtains, and in the orange-gold beam, white particles were slowly flying, everything was quiet and warm.

It's good to have no Murong Cheng......

She stretched her arms, got up cheerfully, and moved the vase and chair in the doorway as she could.

After washing up, she went downstairs for breakfast.

At the dinner table, Bai Wei looked at Mu Zi, and sighed with a look of emotion that my family has a female first-grown adult: "My Zizi has grown up and is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Mu Zi replied with a smile: "I'm still young, and my mother is the most beautiful." ”

This is Mu Zi's sincere words, and it is by no means a sycophant.

Murong Cheng's good skin, half of which is genetic Bai Wei. Bai Wei's appearance is extremely beautiful and moving, a person who is clearly in her fifties, but she looks like she is in her early thirties, and even her figure is graceful and graceful like a girl, and there is no trace of time at all. It is definitely the object of envy and envy of the majority of women.

If it weren't for this time of getting along, Mu Zi would have had some understanding of this mother, otherwise she would definitely wonder if Bai Wei had gone to cosmetic surgeries such as photorejuvenation and skin lift and wrinkle removal.

Bai Wei was very happy by her daughter, and said with a smile: "Mom is old, what else is beautiful." ”

She took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Mu Zi, her eyes full of love, "Here, this is for you." ”

Mu Zi was drinking preserved egg and lean porridge, and took it casually, a little dazed.

Bai Wei said: "My mother has already saved for you for tuition and living expenses, and I will regularly deposit a living allowance here every month in the future." ”

"......" Mu Zi looked at Bai Wei in surprise.

Where did Bai Wei get so much money?!

Although she used to be favored by Old Man Mu, after the old man died, she was exploited and bullied by Mrs. Mu for nearly ten years, and there should have been little left!

…… Take 10,000 steps back, even if Bai Wei has saved some savings under Mrs. Mu's nose, it is also her pension money, and it is the foundation of her life! She didn't take it out to pay for her son, but paid for her adopted daughter's tuition?

Million.

Even Mu Rongxuan would feel pain, Mu Zi believed that for Bai Wei, it was definitely a huge amount of money.

But she didn't hesitate at all, so she handed it over to Mu Zi, full of love and trust.

Mu Zi's heart shook, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Somehow, the tip of the nose is a little sour.

She is a child abandoned by her parents, and only her grandmother has loved her since she was a child, and Bai Wei's warmth makes her feel like she has returned to the time when she lived with her grandmother......

"Why do you look at your mother like that?" Bai Wei said with a smile, "When I go to school in the future, I have to study hard, listen to the teacher, it doesn't matter if I can't keep up with my grades for a while, take my time, don't rush ......"

"Mom, don't talk about it......" Mu Zi hung her head, the spoon unconsciously stirred the porridge in the bowl, and her voice was muffled.

If she kept talking, she wanted to cry.

Unexpectedly, the first warmth after rebirth came from this silly white sweet adoptive mother.

After breakfast, Bai Wei took out a few new clothes, all of which she bought for Mu Zi when she went out yesterday.

She wants her daughter to dress up and go to a new school.

The clothes range from casual sportswear, ladylike dresses, and a cheongsam with fragrant cloud yarn.

The cheongsam is a lake blue background with an elegant jasmine pattern, which is chic and pretty. Mu Zi liked it very much.

However, the cheongsam is not like other clothes, it needs to be tailor-made, and the one Bai Wei bought, I don't know if it fits well.

Mu Zi went back to the room to try on clothes.

The improved cheongsam has a zipper behind it for easy putting on and taking off, and Mu Zi touched it with her hands behind her back for a long time, but she didn't touch the zipper.

She heard the footsteps behind her and thought it was Bai Wei, "Mom, how do you wear this cheongsam, should you button it first, or pull the zipper first?" ”

The man's deep and hoarse voice sounded: "You should take it off first." ”

Mu Zi's legs were weak.

It's Murong Cheng again!