V1.Chapter 330

Wuzhen, in the south of the Yangtze River, is in March of Yangchun, with apricot blossoms, spring rain, awning boats, pink walls and stone arch bridges.

In a small alley, on the stone steps, a graceful figure holding a red oil paper umbrella is advancing rapidly in the rain. The people in the south of the Yangtze River nearby are chatting and laughing. The rain is flowing down the tiles, warm and quiet.

But she was in a hurry and didn't care for the beautiful scenery. When she passed an old man's stall, she turned around and saw that old man was elaborately making ginger candy. The delicious smell made her smile. She reached for the money and bought two packets of ginger candy from old man. After putting it into the delicate pocket, she quickly walked forward.

In front of it is a picturesque place with dense courtyard. Apricot flowers are planted in the front and back. The pink red walls make the room look like a fairy mirror in the painting.

She stopped in front of the iron gate of the yard, took out the key, opened the iron fence, walked in gently along the stone steps of the yard, and collected the red paper umbrella.

"Mom, I'm back. Is Xiao Bao good today?" Before entering the house, her sweet and clear voice rang, with a touch of happiness and happiness.

"Qingzhu, I came back so early today." When Wu Xiuping heard the sound of Mu Qingzhu, her eyebrows and eyes began to smile.

"Well, I came back early with less classes today." Muqingzhu didn't have time to take off his wet coat and walk inside.

The warm three rooms and two small halls are clean and tidy, with bright windows, very comfortable.

The little guy in the room is sitting on the bed, holding the car toys in his hand, tearing them apart. He is disorganized and grinning from time to time on his pink face. Seeing Mu Qingzhu coming in, he is not very good at speaking. He lifts up his pink face and grins at her. He calls "Mom" vaguely. His hands immediately throw away the toys and reaches out to her , calling eagerly "hold, hold."

Mu Qingzhu's face is full of happy smile, put down the things in his hands, put out his hands to embrace him, kiss him hard on his small face, and stretch out his hand to scratch him, making him giggle.

Xiaobao is very happy in muqingzhu's familiar and kind arms. He wriggles dishonestly. Muqingzhu holds him and sits down on the bed. Mother and son have a good time.

After a while, she put Xiaobao in the middle of the bed, got up, took out the packet of ginger candy, crushed it and put a small grain into Xiaobao's mouth.

Xiaobao began to chew ginger candy, maybe ginger candy is a little spicy, after a while, he vomited out, full of grievances.

Mu Qingzhu knew that he was going to start playing tricks again and wanted to drink breast milk, but he didn't like it. He just took a cup of milk powder and gave it to him.

Xiaobao pursed his mouth and drank reluctantly. Xiaopang took the car toy to play alone.

Wu Xiuping came in on crutches.

"Mom, sit down. "Mu Qingzhu helped Wu Xiuping to sit down beside the bed, opened her thigh pants, and said painfully:" this prosthetic has been installed for such a long time, and the legs are red. I'd better walk less. Next time I'll push you in a wheelchair. "

When Wu Xiuping heard that her heart was sour, she took her hand and said bitterly, "child, it's hard for you. Now you've settled down. Don't worry about me. Have a lot of rest. It's really hard for you to be away from your lungs this year."

She touched her hand, but deep in her eyes there was a cloud of sadness that could not be dispersed.

It's not a good thing for her daughter to live with a child when she is still young. The key is that she has no legs, which not only can't take care of her, but also drag her down. Every time she thinks about it, she can't sleep at night, with tears in her eyes.

In this life, even if she suffered all the tribulations, she would have no complaints. When her husband was framed, she could face it firmly, but her daughter's happiness was what she cared about most.

"Mom, isn't it settled down now? You see how nice the house is. Jiangnan has outstanding people and is a good place to live. Our family will live here in peace and contentment in the future. " Mu Qingzhu hugged Wu Xiuping's shoulder and said affectionately. She comforted her with coquetry and playfulness. Wu Xiuping knew that she couldn't talk about her, but now it could only be like this.

"Mom, you sit with Xiao Bao and I'll cook." After talking with Wu Xiuping for a while, Mu Qingzhu got up to cook when it was late.

Today, she bought some small dishes to prepare delicious food.

Careful cooking, but his face is a touch of happiness and calm.

It has been a month since she settled down in this small town. It took her half a month to buy the house, negotiate with the owner and move. Finally, the dust settled.

Now she is very calm and happy. At least she has a mother who loves her and her children. These are real. The deep affection makes her satisfied.

Aunt Li has something to do with her return to city A. she will come back to live with them after a while.

She is going to live in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's a beautiful, romantic and charming place for her to live in. She thinks it's enough happiness to live in such a watery land.But Wu Xiuping does not think so. She is often compassionate and anxious.

For a woman, such a life is not complete. After all, her daughter is still young. How can she not find a man? As far as she is concerned, after a lot of life and death, everything is indifferent. As long as her relatives are nearby, she is happy, but her daughter can't be compared like this.

"Mom, Xiao Bao, it's time to eat." After the meal, muqingzhu put the bowl on the table and came out with Xiaobao in his arms.

Xiaobao is one year old and has two teeth. He can only eat porridge and drink soup. He usually drinks milk powder. Muqingzhu has been weaning him, but this little guy is always reluctant. He has been making a lot of trouble recently.

And still more vigorously with her, do not achieve the goal never give up.

Sure enough, the little guy didn't want to eat porridge. No matter how he fed it, he didn't open his mouth. Even if he barely fed it to his mouth, he vomited all over his body.

Mu Qingzhu is both angry and funny. Looking at his appearance, he really looks like someone, with a slight sigh in his heart.

Xiaobao's facial features are very similar to him. They are almost printed in one mold. Even the character of the Sarai is very similar. If there is a father, there must be a son.

Mu Qingzhu has a deep understanding.

He shook his head and touched Xiaobao's head with love and hate. He had to hold him and sit on the bamboo and wood children's chair around him to make milk powder for him and eat rice paste.

But after Xiaobao drank the milk powder, he still didn't want to give up his mother's milk. His face was cute, splashing and wallowing. All kinds of tricks were used.

Mu Qingzhu was very sad to see him crying like a cat.

Holding him, he had to open his clothes and breast feed him. The winner was very satisfied. Eating his mother's milk, he soon fell asleep contentedly.

His face was sweet and sleeping, and he had a satisfied smile. It was so lovely that Mu Qingzhu could not help kissing his little face.

Xiaobao is very beautiful. Not only his facial features look like Ruan Hanyu, but also his frowning. Mu Qingzhu puts him in the quilt, covers the quilt for him, and looks at his sleeping face in a daze.

Every time in the dead of night, after she gets up in the middle of the night and feeds her milk, she will look at Xiaobao who is sleeping in a daze. Xiaobao's face always makes her think of him.

The man who once loved deeply and now hides him in the bottom of his heart is also the man who left a mark on her, so that she can't forget him all her life, but now she is learning to forget him.

Her life should be wonderful, shouldn't it?

She wants to start a new life, forget those things that don't belong to her, and believe that she can live well.

"Qingzhu, the dishes are cold. Come and have a meal." Wu Xiuping loves her daughter and is busy calling her.

Mu Qingzhu stood up and quietly went to the dining room, which was the end of the job.

After the mother and daughter finished eating, Mu Qingzhu put away the dishes and hid in the study.

Wu Xiuping couldn't sleep. She was very worried.

She came to the study on crutches.

"Mom, don't you sleep?" When Mu Qingzhu saw Wu Xiuping coming in, he got up and helped her to sit down.

"I'm old and can't sleep, but you should have a rest early, give up your baby's milk, and make a lot of noise at night. You should go to bed early, don't rely on your youth, and pay more attention to your health." Wu Xiuping said anxiously after sitting down.

"Mom, I know. Don't worry." Mu Qingzhu takes Wu Xiuping's hand and laughs sweetly.

"Ah." Wu Xiuping sighed and shook her head. "Qingzhu, you are young. You will be 28 years old this year. Women of this age are still in such a situation. How can I not worry? Even if I die, I will not feel at ease underground."

Wu Xiuping said so, sad to shed tears.

"Mom, I'm fine now, aren't I?" Mu Qingzhu was most afraid to see Wu Xiuping's tears, and comforted him in a panic.

"Yes, you are good now, but how many years of youth can a woman have? Do you really plan to take big and small treasures like this all your life?" Wu Xiuping's tears flow more quickly.

Mu Qingzhu lowered his head and said, "Mom, I didn't think so much about it, but I know I should take Xiaobao well, and it's very good."

"But have you ever thought that Xiaobao is not happy to live with you like this? He is a young master of a rich family, but he wants to live with you like this. It's unfair to him." The sadness in Wu Xiuping's eyes was so deep that Mu Qingzhu's heart trembled.

"Mom, it's not necessarily a bad thing for him to stay with me in this place that no one else knows. If you give him to Ruan's family, Qiao Anrou, a woman with a vicious heart, will never tolerate him, and I can never be Ruan Hanyu's outsider. The children are mine. That's enough. As for marriage, it depends on fate." Mu Qingzhu takes Wu Xiuping's hand and explains it. In fact, she has explained it many times.

However, although Wu Xiuping understood the truth, she could not eliminate her sadness.

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