Chapter 1182 (⊙_⊙)

After Mu Zi finished speaking, she carefully looked at Tangtang's expression, trying to read her reaction.

I don't know if it's the ghost's mind that is difficult to guess, or the child's mind is difficult to understand, Mu Zi can only see the unhappiness on Tangtang's face, but she can't capture the more specific and delicate emotions.

Tangtang pursed her mouth and continued to put together the puzzle with red eyes.

But the mind is not on the puzzle at all, and the puzzle is messed up.

Mu Zening put Mu Zi's breakfast on the table, feeling that the atmosphere in the living room was unusual, he glanced suspiciously at Tangtang.

When he was in the kitchen, he heard two people talking, but the voice was very soft, and he didn't know the content of the conversation.

Mu Zening looked at Mu Zi with a frown and asked, "What did you tell her?"

"I told her that you like me." Muzi didn't hide anything, and sneered sarcastically, "I like you so much that you can't leave me, and you have to tie me here to accompany you for the rest of your life before giving up. Why, did I say something wrong?" ?"

Mu Zening frowned, didn't speak, and turned back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

During this period of time, he was like a good man at home, taking care of a woman and a child without any complaints.

Of course Mu Zi was not grateful for this, but she was really surprised by his change.

After tidying up the kitchen, Mu Zening took out a pack of cigarettes as usual, ready to smoke in the yard. He has the habit of smoking, but he doesn't like the smell of smoke in the house.

Tangtang suddenly lost his temper at this moment.

She suddenly overturned the half-assembled jigsaw puzzle, and shouted angrily: "It's not fun at all! It's all a lie! It can't be put together at all! It can't be put together!"

Mu Zening stagnated when he went out, turned around, and looked at Tangtang with a frown.

Tangtang bit her lip and shed tears, grabbed the sample blueprint of the puzzle, and tried to tear it up.

"Tangtang." Mu Zening called her.

Mu Zi saw Tangtang's hand holding the blueprint, slowly curling up, originally intended to tear it up, but in the end he just grabbed it randomly and threw it on the ground to vent his anger.

"I can't spell it!" Tangtang cried.

Mu Zejing looked at her quietly for a while, then walked over, sat sideways on the cartoon floor mat, opened the crumpled drawing without saying a word, and put together the puzzle according to the shape.

Mu Zi felt that his current patience was probably tempered by this brat.

Tangtang leaned over to fight with Mu Zening, and after a while, his face was smiling, there were still tears on his eyelashes, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Mu Zi sighed slightly in his heart, thinking to himself: Is it useless...

She has some regrets.

He wanted to drive a wedge between the two, but now it seems that the little ghost has an extraordinary attachment to Mu Zening. In order to please Mu Zening, he may not agree to let her leave here.

Mu Zi thought that her provocation hadn't worked, but soon, she realized that she was wrong.

Tangtang is very sensitive, ever since Mu Zi said those words, Tangtang has become more attached to Mu Zening than before, sometimes she would stare at Mu Zi in a daze, as if in a daze.

Maybe it is hesitating whether to let itself go? ——Mu Zi thought so in her heart.

At night, Tangtang insisted on asking Mu Zening to read a storybook to her before going to sleep.

Basically, as long as the request is not too excessive, Mu Zening will satisfy Tangtang. He randomly picked up a fairy tale book, pointed to the words on the cover and taught her to recognize them one by one: "Chui... girl... girl..."

Tangtang followed him word for word.

Only then did Mu Zi, who was sleeping beside her, realize that Tangtang couldn't read.

That's right.

It's just a ghost, even if it is wise, it has been staying in the wilderness mountain village. It has never been educated, so it is naturally illiterate.

Some thoughts linger in my mind for a moment, and quickly dissipate with sleepiness.

...

A few days later, it snowed.

Snow covered everything.

Looking at the boundless world outside the window, Mu Zi thought, how long has she been away? Thinking, is Murong Cheng in a hurry? I also thought, how long will it be before I can go home?

In the swaying snowflakes, a few figures appeared faintly, walking towards here.

Mu Zi was slightly taken aback.

The house is located in a remote place with no neighbors nearby. She has lived in this place for so long and has never seen anyone come here.

When those people got closer, Mu Zi saw clearly that two of them were wearing police uniforms.

Her heart was beating hard.