Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

In the evening, Murong Cheng and Bai Wei had their first quarrel between mother and son.

"You can't sleep in your sister's room!" Bai Wei was so angry that her eyes turned red.

In the past, Murong Cheng's attitude towards Bai Wei was always coaxed and concealed, but now that he has to take care of Mu Zi, he will inevitably go in and out of her room frequently, and it would be too cumbersome to find reasons every time.

He insisted on his point of view this time, and never backed down, "Zizi has trouble walking now, what should I do if I want to go to the bathroom at night? What should I do if I'm thirsty and want to drink water? Who will pick up her quilt if it falls on the floor? Who will help her when it rains in the middle of the night?" She closes the window?"

Mu Zi originally wanted to say that she was fine, but hearing Murong Cheng being so comprehensive, her heart felt inexplicably sore and swollen...

She glanced at Bai Wei secretly, and lowered her head guiltily.

Bai Wei said: "I take care of Zizi..."

"Can you hold her?" Murong Cheng interrupted Bai Wei mercilessly, with a sharp tone, "Mom, stop making trouble, what if Zi Zi falls with your strength and the wound is opened? School will start soon, do you want Zizi to go to school with a cane?"

Bai Wei's chest rose and fell rapidly, and she pointed at Murong Cheng with a trembling hand, she was so angry that she could hardly speak, "Well, then you can't... you can't sleep in the Zizi room, you are, this is too much !"

Murong Cheng said: "Mom, go to sleep quickly, don't make any trouble."

Bai Wei's eyes glistened with tears, the tears turned and turned, turned and turned, and finally bowed her head suddenly, turned and ran out of the room.

Mu Zi looked at Murong Cheng with a complicated expression, and whispered: "You shouldn't call mom like that..."

"Sooner or later, she will accept it." Murong Cheng frowned.

He cleaned up Muzi's desk in twos and outs, placed all the books he often read by the bedside, and weighed the kettle on the table.

The kettle was empty, Murong Cheng picked it up and prepared to go downstairs to fill a pot of tea.

As soon as he walked to the door, he met Bai Wei who had gone and returned.

Bai Wei's eyes were red, as if she had cried, and she hugged the mattress and pillow in her arms.

She ran in with her head buried, and spread the tatami mattress beside Mu Zi's bed without saying a word, apparently to let Murong Cheng make the floor.

"You sleep here." Bai Wei stood up after making the bed, stared at Murong Cheng, and said very emphatically, "Don't mess around, don't close the door."

Murong Cheng didn't continue to be angry with her this time, and nodded cooperatively, "Okay."

Bai Wei looked at Mu Zi, then at Murong Cheng, with a sad expression, a little bit like crying.

Murong Cheng felt a headache, and pushed her to go out, "Okay, it's late, you should take a rest, remember to stew beef bone soup for Zizi tomorrow morning."

He was as strong and domineering as a bandit, Bai Wei couldn't hold back her son at all, she was pushed out tearfully, and repeatedly emphasized: "Rong Cheng, you must not mess around! Zizi is your sister, you can't..."

"I see. You have said it a hundred times. I remember. She is my sister. If I don't take care of her, who will take care of her? Go to sleep!"

What did Bai Wei say again, and Mu Zi didn't hear the rest clearly, only knew that poor Bai Wei was pushed back to the room by Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng came back and looked at Mu Zi who was on the bed, both of them had helplessness in their eyes.

"It's okay, mom will accept it sooner or later." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi was silent.

He acts too arrogantly, and ordinary people really can't stand it. Now that he wants Bai Wei to accept their relationship, he still doesn't know what kind of process he will go through...

It was already late at night, Murong Cheng was lying on the ground beside the bed.

There was only one dimly lit lamp in the room, which was warm and quiet.

Perhaps it was because she had been lying in the hospital for too long, Mu Zi closed her eyes for a long time, but still did not feel sleepy.

"Zizi." Murong Cheng called her in a low voice, "Can you fall asleep without me holding you?"

Mu Zi scolded him: "Smelly shameless."

But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, his heart was sweet and greasy.