Mu Shaohan looked at it from afar, watching the little guy and a few girls around her wave away coldly, his back was chic, and the girls were reluctant in their eyes. She looked at the tall little man and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xiangyu on the side asked her sideways.

The smile in her eyes was about to overflow, and she licked her lips amorously: "I am proud that my son is popular with girls at such a young age." ”

"That's my son too." Luo Xiangyu raised his eyebrows to remind her.

"Huh, your son? Look at your son, whether he recognizes you or me. Mu Shaohan glanced at him disdainfully, and then saw that the child was about to come over, and quickly walked up to pick him up, and put a saliva on his cheek.

"Mom, let me go! I still have to lose face! As soon as the child changed the cold and noble style just now, he hurriedly pushed Mu Shaohan to come down, he was already a young man with mature thoughts, how could he still let people hug him?

Amused by his appearance, Mu Shaohan put him down and wanted to lead him away.

"Ozawa."

The familiar voice behind him made Mu Shaohan's expression more and more impatient.

Luo Xiangyu walked forward quickly and handed over the bag he had been carrying in his hand to Mu Wenze.

"Thank you, uncle."

Sweet voice, Luo Xiangyu's heart and liver couldn't help but throb, his son was calling him uncle, what kind of taste is this?

But he could only smile and pat him on the head kindly.

When has Mr. Luo ever been so aggrieved? He hadn't experienced anything so humiliating, but now he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, who let him make himself what he is now?

As usual, Mu Shaohan took Mu Wenze's hand and walked in front, while Luo Xiangyu drove the car and silently followed behind them.

They went to the supermarket, and he followed them back to the community, and he followed them until he saw them enter the unit door, and he would not leave until a long time later.

What does Mu Shaohan think? A man is hypocritical, when he belongs to him, when he is obedient to him, he always dismisses him, and when he really leaves one day, he will not pay attention to him, and it will attract his attention.

"What's going to eat tonight?" Man Youyang knocked on her door and asked her, the tall figure of the man almost blocked the entire door, the once young and flamboyant teenager is now mature and steady, of course, it is not only his age that has grown, but also his cooking skills.

After answering a few dishes at random, she continued to close her eyes and recuperate, she no longer cares about eating, she always eats anything good, she is not picky, and she does not refuse to come, as if the former Mu Shaohan died, with all her preferences.

In the past, she liked spicy, almost no spicy, but now she eats as light as possible, and even begins to maintain health with flower tea, and sometimes goes to listen to Zen, in short, she can no longer stand any pain that stimulates the brain senses.

She can't afford to suffer a little now.

Even if she accidentally scratched her hand while chopping vegetables, she could hurt for a long time, not that she was squeamish, but she was really afraid, the kind of fatal injury that hurt her heart, she didn't want to go again, and because her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she had the experience of depression, her nerves were sharp to the extreme, and someone else's unintentional words could always make her reminisce for a long time.

It wasn't until the sound of Man Youyang knocking on the door again outside the door that Mu Shaohan came back to his senses, at this time the room was already dark, and only the mushroom lamp at the head of the bed, which would automatically light up when it was dark, was faintly shining in the darkness.

Over the years, she has not only been in poor health, but also has one more illness that makes her extremely annoying, she is afraid to stay in the dark, but it is the darkness in the house, which can always make her tremble in fright, when she was in the south, she remembered that she once went to the office building, just took the elevator and the power went out, and it was closed in for three hours, and when Man Youyang rescued people, she had fainted with a pale face, and since then, there will be a lamp like this in the room where she is.

When she went out, Man Youyang and Mu Wenze were already sitting at the table, in fact, she also considered whether to be with Man Youyang, after all, he has been with him intimately for so many years, she sees everything men do, and it is false to say that she is not moved, but she is now a person who will be disgusted when she talks about love, what can she give him? She finally stepped out, in short, she still hoped that this man could find a good match.

After dinner, she stood by the window and looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly a brilliant fireworks burst into the sky in the dark night, and then a large number of fireworks rose into the night sky, almost illuminating half the sky.

The phone rang, and she glanced at it and picked it up, "Hello? ”

There was a pause for a second, and then a gentle voice said, "Are the fireworks beautiful?" ”

Knowing that this man did it, Mu Shaohan said lazily: "Congratulations in advance to Mr. Luo for winning tomorrow's headlines." ”

"You look downstairs." Obeying his words and looking down, he saw a man holding up a phone as if he was afraid that she would not see him, raised his hand and waved.

Mu Shaohan chuckled, he was naïve or not, he didn't sleep at night and even came to set off fireworks for her.

The children below were smiling happily, and other family members leaned out of the windows or took their children to the balcony to watch the fireworks that lasted for an hour.

The brilliant fireworks overhead illuminated Mu Shaohan's face from time to time, she looked at her flickering face on the glass, she was looking at herself coldly, her eyes were also indifferent, she suddenly remembered a sentence she heard a long time ago: Only people who have experienced despair will have such eyes, desperate and unaware.

Before the phone hung up, the man on the other end finally said the purpose of his move after chatting with her for a long time: "Do you know what day it is? ”

"What day?" Mu Shaohan didn't think about it, raised his hand and pulled his hair behind his ear to answer him casually.

Luo Xiangyu was silent for a long time, and just when she was impatient and ready to hang up the phone, he spoke: "Today is the fifth anniversary of our marriage. ”

His voice was very soft, and the noise around him almost drowned him out, but she heard it clearly, including the sadness in his tone, and his heart throbbed fiercely, Mu Shaohan raised his head, trying to let the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes be withdrawn, and replied to him coldly: "We are divorced." ”

After saying a word, she hung up the phone.

Luo Xiangyu downstairs stared at the screen that had been darkened for a long time, and then put it back in his pocket, he still held a box in his hand, which was the gift he wanted her to come down and get it, but the phone had been hung up, he knew that there was no possibility of being connected today, so he went upstairs and put it in the milk box at their house, he turned around and left, his back was lonely, and the pink box left at the door was his vigorous and powerful pen, only five big characters were written.

"Happy 5th Anniversary!"