Bai Wei had been shrouded in sadness all day, and had been downstairs in the living room folding gold dollars after lunch was over.
She also cut a lot of clothes out of paper, cut very carefully, carefully matched with the suit vest, even the tiny paper buttons, also have to be glued on one by one, rather than using a pen to randomly draw a circle.
Murong Cheng said to her, "Already burned so much paper money, enough for him to spend, why bother to get these."
Bai Wei whispered with reddened eyes, "When he was alive, where did he bother himself with food, clothing, housing and transportation? The servants were the ones who prepared the food and served him, so even if he burned more money, I don't know if he would have spent it."
Murong Cheng in the outside world ruthless and ferocious, but take his own this mother have no way, helpless: "Then you might as well burn a few servants for him to use."
In fact, his sentence was somewhat joking, but I didn't expect Bai Wei to take it seriously and really started to cut little people with pieces of paper.
Murong Cheng: "..."
Mu Zi pulls him away so that he doesn't say something bad again and hurt Bai Wei's heart.
"You don't care about mom, if you don't let her do anything, she'll be rambling instead, so why don't you burn something as a consolation." Mu Zi said.
Murong Cheng rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Not bad, you'll feel sorry for your mother-in-law."
Mu Zi rolled her eyes, she knew that Murong Cheng couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth, she shouldn't have any expectations.
She didn't want to care about him and turned around to go back to her room, but she was dragged by Murong Cheng.
"Take you out to play at night." Murong Cheng said.
Like a frightened hedgehog, Mu Zi abruptly drew back her hand, "No go!"
"You dare not go." Murong Cheng was still smiling, smiling in a creepy way.
Mu Zi had no choice but to agree, but in order to prevent Murong Cheng from fooling around, she said in a threatening tone, "Today is the old master's death anniversary, don't go too far and tarnish the lintel of the door, beware that the old master will not let you go even as a ghost!"
"Thinking nonsense again? Still defiling the lintel, where did you learn the old words." Murong Cheng smiles and pinches her face, "I said, I won't touch you before you turn eighteen."
Mu Zi slapped his hand away and turned around to enter the house.
She was fretful.
Previously every day looking forward to quickly eighteen years old, or as early as possible through the judicial examination, back to their original position.
But now ... wait for the new year, she will be seventeen years old, so think about it, eighteen years old seems to be not far away, it is a nightmare ...
Mu Zi sighed and felt that her fate was not good.
Now that she can not get rid of Murong Cheng, and does not have the strength to resist, she laid down, a little broken, so sex no longer think.
It's useless to think about it anyway.
In the afternoon, Mu Zi brushed and cleaned Sae's sycamore branches, and then put water in to give SiSi a bath.
When the two pets are served, she is also busy with sweat, so she went to take a bath, then lay on the bed to read a book, looked at it and fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already pitch black, and Murong Cheng was sitting beside her bed.
In the dimness, Mu Zi stared blankly at the figure beside the bed, and there was not a single ripple in her heart.
It is really because ... used to it.
Accustomed to his sudden appearance, also accustomed to his invasion of their own private space, accustomed to ... the fact that she has almost do not know what shame is.
"Where are you going to take me?" Mu Zi lazily got up and opened the closet door to change clothes.
"There's no surprise if you say it." Murong Cheng walked over and circled her waist from behind, his chin resting in the hollow of her shoulder, "Wear that jacket you left the house in the morning."
Mu Zi glances at him breathlessly.
Why wear all black when going out for a festival? This guy is stuck in the couple's clothes, right?