Mu Zi found that Bai Wei really had deep feelings for the dead old lady Mu.

When the paper was burned just now, everyone's expressions were gloomy, only Bai Wei's eyes were red.

The pain caused by death often fades with the passage of time, it has been more than ten years since Mrs. Mu passed away, and Bai Wei can still cry in front of the tombstone, you can imagine how deep the original feelings were.

But...... In this case, Mu Zi was even more puzzled.

Bai Wei was in her early twenties back then, how could she fall in love with an old man who was over half a hundred years old?

Moreover, Bai Wei has such a cowardly character, she would not hesitate to break with the family in order to be with Old Lady Mu, Mu Zi could not imagine.

……

Out of the cemetery, the appearance of a harmonious family was broken, showing a clear posture.

Murong Cheng and Mu Zi were in the same car, while Mu Rongxuan, Mu Zening, and Mu Yun were in another car.

Mu Zi sat in the car and couldn't help thinking, in previous years, there were also Mrs. Mu and Mu Ershao, a big family was lively, and now the tomb sweeping is getting colder and colder year by year, if the ghost of Old Lady Mu is nearby, I don't know how he will feel when he sees it?

There must be ghosts in this world, she has experienced it herself, and she has to believe it, but she doesn't know, how long can this ghost exist in the world?

Will it be in the dust?

If she could exist for a long time, she would like to visit her grandmother, who died of illness.

Mu Zi's thoughts turned, thinking: In two months, it will be my grandmother's death day, and I should go to sweep my grandmother's grave, I don't know if my grandmother can recognize my current appearance......

Mu Zi's grandmother is buried in her hometown Xiushui, which is a small town with beautiful scenery, very far away from Qingjiang City, there is no airport nearby, and you can only arrive by train.

Once this idea sprouts in the bottom of my heart, it immediately takes root and becomes more and more concrete.

Mu Zi decided to go back to her hometown after the final exams, it was the winter vacation, and she could not only sweep the grave, but also stay for a few more days.

After returning to the house, the family was busy for a while, and it was time for lunch.

Lunch on the day of death must be eaten together, no matter how busy they are, no matter what grievances they have, the family must sit at the same table and eat peacefully.

So Mu Zi was very rare and came to the gorgeous dining room of the villa in front of him to eat.

Bai Wei came back before lunch.

Everyone sat around the table, raised their wine glasses, and touched them lightly, and there was a bit of a harmonious atmosphere.

Mu Zi was eating absentmindedly, she was thinking about going to sweep her grandmother's grave during the winter vacation, what preparations she needed to make, how many days she would go, and how to hide from Bai Wei.

Mu Zening poured wine for Mu Yun, saw that Mu Zi had a full cup of coconut milk in her hand, and thought that it was not good for her to drink at a young age, so she sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for her.

Mu Zi was thinking about things in her heart, she didn't care about these small things, and picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl and ate them.

Murong Cheng on the side saw it in his eyes, and his dark eyes were immediately dyed with haze, black and gloomy like layers of dark clouds about to come.

The ribs stained his chopsticks, but they ate into Mu Zi's mouth.

It's too much of an eyesore!

Murong Cheng raised his wine glass and poured the remaining brandy into the cup, his heart burning, and he was burned by the flames of jealousy.

Even if he knew that Mu Zi might not have noticed who had caught the ribs, he hated it just as much! He hated any contact between the two!

Murong Cheng suddenly grabbed Mu Zi's left hand under the table and clenched it tightly, as if silently declaring sovereignty.

Mu Zi glanced at him inexplicably, and thought: Sick again?

At this time, Mu Zening's soup spoon fell.

He bent down to pick it up, and saw the brother and sister clasping hands tangled under the table.

Mu Zening's breath stagnated.

Thinking of the warmth between the two last time, in an instant, Mu Zening was furious!

Murong Cheng has been discouraged and unsuccessful all these years, but he actually provoked his sister!

That's his sister! If it is spread out, how will outsiders view the Mu family? What do you think of Mu Zi?

Does he want to harm Mu Zi and never recover!

Mu Zening stood up suddenly!