The wind on the embankment was very strong, blowing Mu Zi for a while, Mu Zi felt cold on her body, and her heart was also cold, like a big hole, and the cold current poured straight into her heart, which could freeze her whole heart.

After walking along the embankment for nearly half an hour, she got a taxi.

When she returned home, Bai Wei had already prepared a meal.

"Why is your face so bad?" Bai Wei was setting the dishes and chopsticks, and when she looked up and saw that her daughter was pale, she immediately came over and held Mu Zi's hand, "Your hands are so cold." ”

"Spring is blooming, my third brother and I went out for a stroll." Mu Zi said casually.

"You are too careless, the spring cold has not passed, and at this time, it is most likely to catch a typhoid cold!" Bai Wei frowned, sighed, and hurried to the kitchen, "I'll go cook you a bowl of ginger soup." ”

"Okay." Mu Zi smiled and looked very well-behaved. She didn't want Bai Wei to worry.

Bai Wei quickly cooked the ginger soup and brought it to Mu Zi to drink it while it was hot to ward off the cold.

The ginger soup is richly boiled, and the red dates are put in it, and when it flows from the tip of the tongue, there is a strong spicy feeling, with a hint of sweet taste of red dates.

Mu Zi took small sips, and somehow, remembered the bowl of ginger soup that Murong Cheng cooked for her.

It's sweet......

It was warm.

Her heart, which was frozen on the embankment, seemed to be slowly warming up.

She told herself in her heart that she didn't have to feel guilty, it was Mu Zening who cheated first, and their marriage existed in name only, even if she fell in love with someone else, there was no immorality.

Let alone......

What's more, Murong Cheng paid more.

In order to repay Murong Cheng, she was immoral once in a while, and she also admitted it.

Mu Zi is very sober in her heart, rebirth is like picking up a life for nothing, she should cherish it, and she should not bind herself to the past relationship.

Thinking about this, Mu Zi's mood improved slightly.

There are still some sadness, but not so depressed.

……

That night, Murong Cheng did not come back.

When he woke up in the morning and saw the empty position next to the bed, Mu Zi was stunned for a moment.

Once upon a time, she was terrified every night, closing the window and locking the door, lest the man break in in the middle of the night.

However, at some point, she got used to his breath, snuggled up to his chest, and felt a faint sadness when she found that he had never returned.

It's like...... A wife who stays alone at home and can't sleep.

Even if she had been married to Mu Zening, she had never felt like this.

At that time, I just felt that the age was coming, and my grandmother's health was getting worse and worse, and the old man's only wish was to see his granddaughter get married and have children, so that he would have a support on the road of life from now on.

She didn't hate Mu Zening either, and they got along happily and easily, so they naturally began to talk about marriage.

It all comes naturally.

The days after marriage are plain and warm, there is no suspense, no waves, and no passion, but isn't that how life is? Firewood, rice, oil and salt, the parents are short, and some people can make the days sweeter and sweeter, and some people can make the days more and more dull.

She felt like she was supposed to be the latter......

Really...... Or is it because you don't love it?

Because she didn't love it, she didn't want to bother to maintain and manage it, and she didn't even notice that her marriage was broken.

In fact, Mu Zening is right, she is the most ruthless.

It is precisely because of her ruthlessness that when she finds out that Mu Zening and Qiao Jingjia are reluctant, she will be angry and angry, but she will not be sad.

Mu Zi thought a little darkly in her heart: Maybe this is better, it can make my guilt a lot less.

…… Isn't it, a little mean?

Mu Zi got up and washed, her mind full of miscellaneous thoughts.

She picked up her schoolbag and prepared to go to school, but found Mu Zening leaning against the outer wall of the small western-style building, with many cigarette butts scattered under her feet, as if she had been waiting here for a long time.

"I'll take you to school." Mu Zening's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bruised, and he didn't sleep all night.