Mobile reading

When Mu Zi entered the house, the mother and son had already finished talking.

Murong Cheng sat in the living room watching TV, still looking like a hanger.

Bai Wei was busy chattering in the kitchen, and she couldn't tell what her mood was.

Mu Zi was also embarrassed to ask, hugged the book, and went upstairs to the room alone.

She sat in her room for a while, and it wasn't long before it was time for dinner.

As usual, at the dinner table, Murong Cheng occasionally gave Mu Zi a dish and a soup.

This move was often done before, Bai Wei never took it to heart, only when the brother and sister had a harmonious relationship, and she was even quite pleased with it.

Now seeing Murong Cheng giving Mu Zi a pickled dish, Bai Wei felt that her eyelids were beating and her heart was terrified.

"Tolerance." The chopsticks in Bai Wei's hand were slightly clenched, and the smile on her face was a little unbearable, "...... Last time, the girl you brought home, why haven't you been in touch lately? ”

Murong Cheng thought about it for a long time and didn't figure out who it was.

Mu Zi reminded him in a low voice: "Xu Shihan." ”

Murong Cheng suddenly told Bai Wei: "We broke up." ”

Like this, the man who has to rely on his current girlfriend to remind him of his ex-girlfriend is also quite superb.

Bai Wei looked at her pair of children with complicated eyes......

If you were another parent, maybe you should be furious and angry at this moment, but Bai Wei has a soft temperament and doesn't know how to deal with it.

She could not sit idly by and watch her son harm her daughter; can't tear your face and put your daughter in an embarrassing situation.

What should she do?

Bai Wei was dying of sorrow.

It is said that there is a generation gap between parents and children, but which parent did not grow up from a little bit of a child's child?

Bai Wei remembered that when she was a student, the head teacher once said a very "wise" word.

The head teacher said that when you encounter a child's early love, you can't stop it, because the more you stop it, the more they are full of romantic pathos, and they can't wait to sacrifice heroically at any time in order to realize their love.

Thinking of this, and then watching her son pick up vegetables for her daughter, Bai Wei was silent and didn't say anything.

It's just that Mu Zi has always been weak-hearted, and she eats the same thing as chewing wax at a meal, and she doesn't know where Murong Cheng got the confidence, she can still pick up vegetables for her like no one if she is caught!

If Murong Cheng is optimistic, then Mu Zi is pessimistic.

After all, she is not Bai Wei's biological child, will Bai Wei be disgusted with her because of this? Will you blame her, or even dislike her?

Mu Zi attaches great importance to this hard-won maternal love, she has a heavy heart, she can't eat, she gently puts down the bowl, and whispers: "I'm full." ”

Bai Wei was thinking about how to gently stop the brother and sister from being too close, when she heard Mu Zi's voice, she was slightly stunned and asked, "Is it that you are too full of fruit in the afternoon, so you are not hungry?" ”

Mu Zi nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Bai Wei said: "It's okay, my mother cooks you supper at night, you take the big test every day, you must pay attention to supplementing nutrition." ”

In this way, Bai Wei's concern for Mu Zi does not seem to have decreased.

Mu Zi returned to the room in a trance, a little sad. Bai Wei is so good to her, but she has been deceiving Bai Wei......

……

At night, Mu Zi was absentmindedly reviewing her homework, and the door was knocked gently.

Bai Wei walked in with a bowl of red bean paste balls and smiled gently, "Eat something and then study." ”

Mu Zi's heart is warm, she loves to eat red bean paste balls the most......

"Thank you, Mom." Mu Zi said with a smile.

Bai Wei smiled, put down the bowl, and then casually took a book from Mu Zi's bookshelf, sat aside and flipped through it.

Mu Zi was a little surprised.

Bai Wei smiled: "You study, I won't argue with you, I'll sit here and read for a while." ”

This book is from: