Chapter 794： Purification or pollution

Talking about other people's ethical ethics behind the scenes is already very small, and now there is no basis to accuse others of deliberate murder.

Mu Zi felt that after he approached Murong Cheng, the whole person was developing in a wretched direction.

Really...

I don't know whether she purified him in the end or he polluted her.

...

The two returned to the small western-style building. Bai Wei packed the cardboard boxes in the living room. The original place for the sofa had been moved away, and cardboard boxes of various specifications were stacked.

Bai Wei is nostalgic. Although they don't need to take away the furniture and electrical appliances when they move, they can also clean up a lot of miscellaneous things.

Murong Cheng frowned and said, "Mom, what old things have you packed up? Throw away the ones that should be thrown away. You can't buy them when you get to your new home."

He opened a cardboard box casually and saw that there were bowls neatly wrapped in foam. His face suddenly became dark and his tone was bad: "A few broken bowls will be taken away too? Are you afraid that they will be useless if you move to a new house?"

"These bowls are handmade and the glaze is unique. You can never buy the same on the market." Bai Wei was disgusted by her son, a little sad, "I talked about one or two every time I went to the market and saved for many years. Save these..."

"Then what about these?" Murong Cheng opened another cardboard box, even more irritable, "Why are you keeping a bunch of old toys?!"

Mu Zi also came over curiously.

The cardboard boxes are full of children’s toys, all ages, remote-controlled airplanes, deformed cars, picture books, toy guns...the cardboard boxes are filled with dazzling arrays. Mu Zi’s eyes point to a drawing book, and he takes it out. In my childhood art homework, the level of painting can only be described as thin.

She smirked while watching.

Bai Wei said: "These are childhood memories, very precious. You are young now and don't understand the value inside. You will know when you have children in the future."

After finishing speaking, he held up a red kit like offering a treasure, and said with a smile: "The lanugo you shaved at the full moon is also there."

"Hahahahaha!..." Mu Zi laughed while holding the cardboard box.

Murong Cheng: "..."

Bai Wei said again, "Zizi, don't laugh at your brother, you also have it. I have saved both of you lanugo well."

"Thank you mom! Hahaha..."

Mu Zi laughed until he hiccups, and seeing Murong Cheng standing still with a blue face, he took the toy from his hand and said happily, "I'll help Mom clean up!"

In fact, I wanted to see what other jokes were in his childhood.

Murong Cheng was helpless, and happened to have his cell phone rang, so he went upstairs to talk on the phone, leaving Mu Zi to have fun.

Mu Ziguo really found a lot of "babies", such as pictures of Murong Cheng's **** when he was a few months old, and pictures of him crying in Bai Wei's arms when he was three or four years old.

"Mom, are you practicing the beauty-retaining technique? How come there is no difference between what he looked like 20 years ago and now!" Mu Zi couldn't help but wonder if Mrs. Mu loves to trouble Bai Wei, an old man Fading, one gets younger and younger, who is not worried about this matter?

Bai Wei smiled and patted Mu Zi on the back, "You kid, was your mother so old twenty years ago?"

Mu Zi: "..."

Choked to speak.

When sorting out the old photos, Mu Zi found several photos of Bai Wei and Mr. Mu.

There is a date in the lower right corner of the photo, counting the time. When this photo was taken, Bai Wei was only 20 years old, and Mrs. Mu was 56.

Although the two are far apart in age, they are not too obtrusive to stand together, probably because it is not easy for men to show old age. Father Mu is handsome, even when he is old, he does not have the twilightness of an old person at all, only the restrainedness of a mature man. deep.

His beard is neatly trimmed, his white shirt is covered with a gray checkered waistcoat, a gold chain of a pocket watch is on his chest, and he is leaning on a peerless beauty, he is elegant and elegant.