C79 (1/2)

”If she says no, then no.”

Hearing him say so, the woman was relieved. ”Mi-zi, apologize to uncle.”

The little girl who was called Rice Maker muttered as her eyes fell on the windmill in Mu Zhihuan's hands.

Mu Zhihuan acted as such, generously handing over the windmill: ”Come, I'll give it to you, but ah, the clothes you gave uncle were so dirty, what should you say?”

Mi Zi carefully took over the windmill, and then secretly glanced at Jiang Zisu. ”Um … Uncle, I'm sorry. ”

Hearing that warm and gentle voice, Mu Zhihuan was reminded of her own childhood friend.

She rubbed his head and said, ”You're a good girl.” ”Alright, return with your mother. Be careful next time, it's fine if you run into someone, don't break it.”

The lady did not expect Mu Zhihuan to have such a good heart. Her eyes reddened, and she quickly thanked him.

Mu Zhihuan waved her hand to show that they were all mothers.

As he watched the two's back figure intimately leave, a look of gratification flashed past Mu Zhihuan's eyes. He turned around just in time to see Jiang Zisu looking at him with an extremely complicated gaze.

”Is there something on my face?”

Su Jiang shook his head: ”I am just thinking of you in the past, when I faced Ran'er, I would neither hit him nor scold him. Now you have changed so much.”

Mu Zhihuan scratched her head in embarrassment.

”Erm, do you want to go to the river and have a breather to sober up?”

Although Jiang Zisu looked rather normal now, Mu Zhihuan felt that he seemed to be quite drunk.

”Sure.”

After following Jiang Zisu around by the river for a while, Jiang Zisu suddenly opened his mouth: ”Do you know, as a member of the imperial family, I was born to represent my rights, and then naturally became an object to be used.”

Mu Zhihuan was originally watching her children put on lanterns, she didn't expect him to suddenly ask such a heavy question.

Just as he was thinking about how to answer Mu Zhihuan, he opened his mouth again. It was as if he didn't expect Mu Zhihuan to answer at all:

”When I had memories, I had no Mother, so after the Weak Crown, I was immediately chased out of the palace and moved into the Prince Lee's Mansion.”

Looking at the rivers of Juan, a complicated look flashed across Jiang Zisu's eyes:

”At first, I thought that my Mother lost in this battle before I even saw her. Unexpectedly, she didn't want me at all, she wanted to strangle me the moment I was born, but the midwife wasn't able to stop me. After that, when my midwife went to call for help, she hanged herself.”

Mu Zhihuan listened attentively, and now she finally understood why Jiang Zisu had suddenly become so strange.

So it was because he knew of his background.

”Now that I think about it, what I have done to Ran'er is even more excessive than what my Mother has done to me. It's no wonder why he doesn't like me so much …”

Seeing the faint smile on Jiang Zisu's lips, Mu Zhihuan felt very dejected, but she didn't know how she should comfort him for a moment.

He just stayed silent and let Jiang Zisu continue speaking.

The two of them walked from dusk to dusk. Jiang Zisu had been surrounded and beaten up by other princes, and he had told them everything after meeting the gentle Yang Qiuyu.

Mu Zhihuan just listened quietly without saying a single word. She felt that Jiang Zisu just wanted to let his emotions out of his mouth.

It didn't matter whether she said it or not.

At this time, Mu Zhihuan finally understood why Jiang Zisu was so indulgent towards him.

In his life, Yang Qiuyu was the first person who did not ask for anything else, and was good to him.