Chapter 1385 Feelings Heat Up

Mu Zichuan is pursuing Bai Wei sincerely.

As soon as school was over, I hurried home, changed my clothes, and then ran to the hospital, rain or shine, and never tired of it.

The relationship between the two has also gradually warmed up. Although Bai Wei was timid and did not express it clearly, when her friends and colleagues teased her that she had a young boyfriend, she did not retort excitedly, which was a bit tacit.

Mu Zichuan made a jar full of blueberry jam, and sent it to Bai Wei before it was ready to ferment.

Bai Wei gave him a small box of pear paste candy, made of pears and sugar, plus several different Chinese medicinal materials, which can relieve cough.

Every day, after getting off work, she would take a long detour and go for a walk along the embankment with Mu Zichuan to enjoy some fresh air.

Occasionally, I went to the backyard of Grandma Liu's house to feed the cat. The white cat was getting fatter and fatter. Even though she knew it was not Xiaofan, Bai Wei still felt comforted.

During the holiday, Mu Zichuan spent money to buy Uncle Fatty's business hours for the whole day, prepared a box, and waited to watch movies with Bai Wei.

Sometimes he would play tricks on her, intentionally misplaced the videotapes of third-rate movies, and Bai Wei was so angry that she raised her small fist to beat him.

Sometimes she would cry so much that the teardrops were very low while watching the film. While he felt sorry for her, anxious, and heartbroken, he thought intoxicatedly: I can cry so beautifully, she is indeed my woman.

Such days are happy and leisurely, sour and sweet, and every day seems to be studded with diamonds, shining brilliantly.

Master Mu actually disapproved of his son's early involvement in the relationship between men and women. At the end of the June semester, he got Mu Zichuan's top report card, and finally swallowed the words of teaching.

However, this summer has not been easy.

Bai Wei's mother passed away.

Alzheimer's disease generally does not have a direct impact on life expectancy, but after the disease enters the advanced stage, the behavioral ability almost degenerates to zero, the resistance also continues to decline, and eventually dies of various complications.

Because I have been ill for a long time, when death comes, it does not feel unacceptable, but a sense of relief.

Freeing the dead also frees others.

Sadness and pain still exist, and when the lights are turned off at night, there will be soft crying sounds coming from Bai Wei's room.

Mu Zichuan stood outside the courtyard wall near her window for most of the night, and only when the crying was no longer heard could she go home in peace.

With his short fifteen-year life, he still can't understand the weight of life and death.

In October, Bai Wei's aunt married far away.

All the way to the train station, the train roared away, Bai Wei stood on the platform crying like a helpless child.

The two women who had been giving her care and companionship in her life finally...all abandoned her.

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At night when there are mingled toasts and cups, Mu's house is brightly lit.

Master Mu held a reception at his home with great enthusiasm. He invited most of the famous people in Qingjiang City, especially those with children at home. Boys and girls aged 15 or 16 gathered together, and the youthful atmosphere came over them. Feel alive.

Mu Zichuan is the most conspicuous among them, with a tall and straight figure, sharp eyes, and a kind of calm and calm at a young age.

"Boss Mu is good at teaching his children. I heard that the young master has always been the first in school." Someone praised.

Master Mu smiled and said, "He's a bit clever, but he's still far away from becoming a talent. At present, the educational resources in China are still relatively weak. I plan to send him to study in England when he turns sixteen."

"The two daughters of Boss Yu's family will also go to England next year, and it is just right for them to go together as companions."

"Really, that would be great." Master Mu nodded with a smile.

Mu Zichuan is not stupid, today's banquet is obviously aimed at him.

He talked to Mr. Mu in private: "Father, what do you mean today? I'm almost at the end of my cultivation, why are you making such a mess?"