Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Murong Cheng paused in his footsteps, then slightly raised his thin lips, bowed his head and gently kissed her forehead.

"Is mom all right?" he asked.

"The temperature is a bit high. I took the anti-fever medicine. I wonder if I can go back later..." Mu Zi told him in detail.

Murong Cheng went upstairs to see Bai Wei, and then went downstairs, seeing Mu Zi carrying his schoolbag to go to school, suddenly remembered something.

"Today seems to be your birthday."

"Yeah." Mu Zi nodded, "Mom originally wanted to make longevity noodles, but she became ill, but seventeen is not the birthday of the whole year, but it doesn't really matter if she is over."

Mu Zi didn't care about this.

Murong Cheng thought for a while, but said, "Let's go to school later."

He has been busy recently, and it is rare to be able to come back in the morning and go out later at night.

Now that he is back, he simply celebrated Mu Zi's birthday.

Murong Cheng went to the kitchen, washed his hands, and continued to knead the dough Bai Wei had just made.

Mu Zi leaned against the kitchen door frame to look at him, her eyes softly falling on Murong Cheng.

"Will you?" she asked, with a joking smile in her eyes and a little expectation.

"Yes." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi couldn't help laughing: "If you will be yes, if you won't be no, what do you mean by ‘will’?"

She seriously doubted Murong Cheng's longevity noodle quality.

Murong Cheng looked back at her, squeezed a hand on her nose, and pinched a nose of white flour, "If you ask so much what to do, you can just eat."

"Really domineering." Mu Zi muttered while touching her nose, but there was an unconcealable smile in her eyes.

Murong Cheng kneaded the noodles and started to make noodles. He wanted to make a thin and long noodle like Bai Wei made, but he was not successful. After trying several times, he barely made a thick noodle.

The soup used in the next article is the chicken soup that Bai Wei prepared the night before, with a little salt, and the taste is very delicious.

Murong Cheng brought the noodles to Mu Zi, "I have eaten noodles on my birthday, I am 17 years old."

Then he touched her head again, meaning a long way: "One year left..."

"Rogue virtue." Mu Zi scolded him, but couldn't help but smile.

She picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat the noodles, and Murong Cheng also took a pair of chopsticks and reached into the bowl to pick and choose.

He picked up one end of the noodles, fed it into Mu Zi's mouth, and then found the other end of the noodles himself, and said, "We both eat one side each other. If we don't tie the knot, it means that the rest of our life will go well."

"You have never heard of this kind of argument. You made it up by yourself." Mu Zi resented, "Could you not be so naive."

Murong Cheng said: "It happened that I didn't have breakfast."

He has always been rascal, and Mu Zi felt embarrassed and had to cooperate with him to eat noodles.

Afterwards, there was no knotting, Murong Cheng was very happy. At the end of the meal, he pecked **** her lips, the fragrant chicken soup smell.

"It tastes good," he said.

Mu Zi looked at the complacency on his face, sweet and warm in his heart, and felt that this moment was exceptionally beautiful.

Seeing Murong Cheng's appearance, I must be unaware that Mu Zening had looked for her. After all, when the lion was napping, Murong Cheng was busy, and it was impossible to stare at the surveillance 24 hours a day.

fair enough.

Anyway, what should be said, she had already made it clear to Mu Zening, and there was no need to make waves because of this incident.

And... She was really frustrated that Murong Cheng would kill if he didn't agree.

After eating the longevity noodles, Mu Zi went to school.

Murong Cheng was reluctant to bear her, and kissed and kissed at the hallway, "It's better to ask for leave and stay home with me to take care of mom."

"You just want to take advantage of me." Mu Zi was not fooled, and pierced his frustration, and then exhorted, "I will take my mother's temperature again in four hours. The anti-fever medicine is by the bed."

She finished her account and went to school.