Chapter 722: A Bouquet of Lily of the Valley

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For an old man who is almost old, there is nothing more regrettable than leaving his children and grandchildren behind.

If Mu Zizhen is not from the Situ family as she said, then it would be fine.

But in case......

In case she is really Ruan Li's child born for Situ, Mr. Situ is afraid that he will not be able to let go until he dies.

Situ Yan is his only son, and his bloodline has not been inherited, which is the greatest sorrow for the old man.

In the study, Situ Yan was always silent, and he couldn't get up either.

Mu Zi publicly stated that she had nothing to do with the Situ family, which meant that she and Situ Yan could not return to the Situ family regardless of whether they were related by blood or not.

Otherwise, it will be a reversal, and the ridicule and insults will be applied to her a hundredfold and thousandfold, and the Situ family will not be spared.

Intellectually, although he knew that the present was the best outcome, emotionally, he could not accept it.

- Mu Zi, is it his daughter?

……

The entanglement and pain of the Situ family, Mu Zi didn't care at all.

She only felt that she had solved a big problem, and from now on, she would no longer have to worry about anyone dictating her life in the name of her parents and family.

In the last week of October, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng went to the mountains to pick pomegranates.

The pomegranates are all ripe, and the fruits are bright red and full, and they hang heavily on the branches, and when they see them, they make people rejoice.

Some pomegranates grew too tall for even Murong Cheng to reach, so he picked up Mu Zi and let her ride on her shoulder to pick them, and the two frolicked on the mountain, sweating like crazy before stopping.

Truckloads of pomegranates were taken home, some squeezed into juice, some peeled and eaten.

Xiao Yan also loves to eat, and from time to time he takes a few bites, but he has quirks, and thinks that the pomegranate seeds are shiny and beautiful, so he collects a lot and hides them in the grass under the eaves.

It just so happened that the temperature in Qingjiang City had warmed up these days, the sun was warm, there was no wind and no rain, and those pomegranate seeds had sprouted one after another.

Xiao Yan couldn't find his baby, puzzled, he tilted his head, walked around the seedlings born from pomegranate seeds, and then chattered, and shaved with his paws, making Mu Zi laugh on the side.

Bai Wei kindly said to Xiao Yan: "Xiao Yan, don't plan, your pomegranates have all sprouted, and after a few more planing, there are no pomegranate seedlings." ”

When Mu Zi heard this, she laughed even harder, and tears flowed down.

Bai Wei found a flower pot, transplanted the pomegranate seedlings into the pot, and raised them in the house. Otherwise, after a few days of cooling, these seedlings will definitely freeze to death outside.

"Raising pomegranates means good, and having more children is blessed." Bai Wei said while watering.

Mu Zi and Murong Cheng were shocked at the same time.

Didn't Bai Wei always think that Mu Zi was too young to fall in love and get married? How is it that it is now acceptable to even have children?

Bai Wei continued: "Xiao Yan planted pomegranates this year, and she will definitely be able to lay a lot of eggs next year......

Murong Cheng: "......"

Mu Zi: "......"

…… Burst!

The brother and sister fell on the couch and laughed wildly.

Bai Wei looked at their imageless appearance and looked dazed, "...... What's going on? Weird. ”

Mu Zi couldn't breathe with laughter, thinking to herself: It's so good to have a day like this, how can you not live enough......

In the blink of an eye, in November, the results of the preliminary examination of the judicial examination came out.

Mu Zi entered the interview stage without any suspense.

The results of the interview were announced a week later, and Mu Zi was admitted to the Huaya Judicial Research Institute with an absolute advantage.

It is unthinkable to enter a judicial training institute at the age of 17.

The students sent their blessings one after another, and some people anonymously sent flowers, which were a bouquet of lily of the valley.

Mu Zi's heart was sweet, and she thought that Murong Cheng was playing tricks again.

After school, she walked out of the school gate with the bouquet of lily of the valley orchids, but saw Murong Cheng getting out of the car with a bouquet of white roses in his hand.

Mu Zi was stunned.

She suddenly remembered that when she was admitted to the Judicial Research Institute in her previous life, Mu Zening happened to send such a bouquet of lily of the valley......

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