I promise

Chapter 820

Chapter 820

Although the etiquette in the world is simple, Mu Zijian, as the eldest son, still guards the three-day spirit for Mu Fanghe on the green hill for Mu Cangping.

Everyone knows that Mu Cangping was brought up by Mu Fanghe.

Mu Fanghe died suddenly, and Mu Cangping devoted himself to state affairs on the embankment. This kind of filial piety was done by Mu Zijian for him.

After the mourning, Mu Zijian fell ill and did not come down from the mountain until the sixth day.

Mu Dianke brought soup and snacks to visit Mu Zijian, and met Xin Baige at the door.

Both of them are used to it calmly, and they are both people who keep their promises——Before Mu Dianke leaves the cabinet, Xin Baige will not attack her; After a meeting, each moved away, and strangers passed by.

"Please clear the scene." Mu Dianke said.

Xin Baige trusted Mu Dian as a human being, and since she spoke openly, she certainly did not intend to harm Mu Zijian when there was no one around.

and did so.

Mu Dianke poured the ginseng soup into the green and crystal-clear lotus bowl, stirred it together, and looked carefully, "Is this the secret color porcelain?" Here comes Feng Cuise. The ones here, big brother, are all good things."

Mu Zijian was secretly amazed at Mu Dianke's insight, and then he thought again, Jin Yanchen had secretly amassed a lot of money during these years of dormancy, and Mu Dianke followed him, although he didn't have much warmth, the status of a "saint girl" was respected after all, I have seen and enjoyed many good things.

"Mu Lan bought them all in the past." He said lightly.

In terms of basic necessities of life, he does not deliberately seek simplicity, but he is not too luxurious.In the past, I only felt that it was nothing to spend some money to win the favor of a beauty. Now that Mu Dianke said so, when I think of these things, Mu Lan loves them.

On the face, it didn't show any difference, and said with a smile, "She has improved a lot recently, and it's because of your intentions."

Mu Dian laughed amusedly, "It's fine if she doesn't come to provoke me." He handed the mixed ginseng soup to Mu Zijian, and said, "In any case, he is a member of the elder brother's courtyard, so it's not easy to kill him casually."

I'm afraid it's not for his face, but for Mu Zijin's favor.Mu Zijian thought in his heart.

However, such a situation is indeed very happy.

After all, Mu Lan was his concubine, if he died without reason, he would not look good.At this juncture, those who didn't know thought it was because he was ashamed to kill his concubine.

Mu Dian can take out a covered wooden drawer from the food box.First there was a sweet scent, and when the lid was opened, there was a drawer of light yellow and soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"I made it myself." Mu Dianke said with a shy smile, "The craftsmanship is not good, brother, don't be disgusted."

"You still remember." Mu Zijian felt soft and warm in his heart - sweet-scented osmanthus cake was his favorite food in the past.After Jin Lianyin's death, no one could make the taste he loved, so he ate less.

"Of course I remember," Mu Dianke said, "I still remember that when I was young, I climbed up a tree to dig out a bird's nest, and the magpie egg that fell almost hit you on the head. Instead of being angry, you were worried. I would fall off; another time, when we went to pick lotus pods, my wooden basin overturned, and you rushed over to pick me up, and your face was scratched by lotus root stems and vines, but you didn't know..."

For some reason, Mu Zijian had a bad feeling in his heart.

He is very clear that his weight in Mu Dianke's heart now is definitely not worthy of her being so attentive.

Mu Dianke also personally steamed cakes for Mu Zijin.That's because Mu Zijin also treated her very differently.

Mu Zijin can break up with Mu Lan for her, but what about him?
Why was he so obsessed and obsessed with Mu Lan at that time?
"...How did we become what we are today?" Mu Dianke sighed softly: "I have changed, and you have changed too."

She was really confused. When she said this, her eyes were scattered, and there was a smear of green in the sky, which was the color of the bamboo bushes outside the window.

Who said: If a person starts to recall the past, he must be unhappy now.

After talking about the good times, it is time to talk about the disappointment now.

"Brother, you don't know. Although I have resented you for many years about the fire in Julin Garden, I have been looking forward to it for so many years. One day you can give me an explanation. If the explanation is good, I will stop complaining. You hurt me all those years, you don't really want me to die..."

But what did she wait for?
It was the first time we met again, he hugged Mu Lan who was going crazy, and reprimanded her for being vicious, saying she was not his sister.

Later, he knew that she was framed by Tan Zhou, but he didn't dare to stand up for her when he knew the truth.

Later, he was afraid of offending her.

……

Brother and sister, after all, only the fate of the first few years.

Mu Zijian raised his left hand to cover his face, with tears on his fingers.

"But in the end, I have been brothers and sisters for those years... I don't want to kill Mu Lan because I don't want to have a rift with you and make my second brother sad; I don't want to ruin your reputation, but I don't want to see you have a bad life...Brother, I In my heart, I still want to treat you as the big brother from before."

A three-inch square wooden box quietly landed on the food table.

The box is square and square, without exquisite workmanship, nor decoration and carving, it is rough and simple, but it looks expensive.

——It is made of golden nanmu.

There is a piece of warm and clear suet white jade inside, which is also a high-quality jade.

Beautiful jade and good material.

Mu Zijian's fingers seemed to be scalded by fire in an instant, and before he could hide it, he subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

Mu Dian understood.

Compared with Mu Zijian's flustered eyes, her gaze was extremely quiet, like an old monk in sedation, covering the man in front of him who had nowhere to escape with his transparent and compassionate eyes.

Mu Zijian slowly arched his back, put his hands on his head, and wept softly from the beginning to hissing and howling at the end.

All the people in the courtyard were cleared away by Xin Baige.

He wept wildly and no one heard him.

There was only Mu Dianke who was sitting across from him, looking away, with tears streaming down his face.

She didn't know what Mu Zijian had experienced, but she understood the grievance in his cries.

"Little Sier..." He choked up and slammed his fist on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Why should we be born in such a family and have such relatives..."

He has never told anyone about the anger and grievances that have been hidden in his heart for more than ten years. He doesn't know who to tell, and he dare not tell.

Now he can finally vent freely and freely.

He is not a gentle and respectful descendant of filial piety, and he does not want to be a gentleman. The resentment and poison in his heart have grown wildly like vines in the trembling life of these years.

Mu Dianke walked over, gently hugged Mu Zijian's head, and listened to his intermittent complaints, like a mother comforting her injured child.

"Parents can't choose, but they can walk their own way." She whispered, "I just hope that no matter what situation you are in in the future, you will never hurt the second brother, third brother and Yueting—this is what I hope Yes, that's what I stand for. They won't stand in your way, and neither will I."

I hope that what you ask for is what you want, and you don't regret what you lose.

 Sitting in front of the computer at ten o'clock is so tired that I want to cry, I can't believe I wrote it this month.Then I still want to ask, is it broken?When I collapse, I will stop my mind...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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