Translate : Childish Flower

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It's winter, the weather has become cold and cold, and the first snow of this year has also followed.

    White snow fell from the sky one after another like flocks, the earth was white and vast, and the wind whizzed across the branches wrapped in silver, shaking off the rustling snow.

    Mu Jin couldn't sleep either. After dinner, she was wrapped in a thick blanket and sat on the sofa watching TV boredly.

    He adjusted his voice loudly, trying to fill the big silent room with the noisy laughter from the TV.

    There are usually only two people in the house. Aunt Chen went back to her room after finishing her dinner. Mu Jin stared at the screen fascinatingly, not knowing how much she looked in.

    It has been a month since he and Gao Tianchen have been married, and Gao Tianchen has only a handful of days since he came back. Most of them lived in companies or hotels.

    Even on the wedding night, Mu Jin waited for him in this villa called Xinfang, thinking that he had drunk with the guests before and boiled him vinegar and brown sugar water.

    He was like now, sitting on the sofa waiting for him to come back, but until the brown sugar water was cold, the bridegroom did not come back.

    Later, he learned that Gao Tianchen was drunk that night and ran away to Muze's cemetery by himself. It was late in the winter night, and he sat there all night.

    Mu Jin knows the weight of his brother in his heart, but he still wants to strive for happiness, and he also has the right to love.

    Emotionally clumsy, he could only do what he could, and he started doing what he could think of.

    So he, who was not good at cooking since he was a child, learned a lot of dishes with Aunt Chen, his craftsmanship became more and more exquisite, and at the same time, a few pale scars snaked up on his hands.

    Three dishes and one soup are served on the table every day, ranging from steaming to cold and tasteless, from full of joy to bleak disappointment.

    Every time he ask him, he always say that my company has a lot of things and  he don't have time to come back.

    Mu Jin is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that being busy is just an excuse to break it. He's afraid that he is unwilling to face him. After all, the two are in such an awkward relationship.

    He brought the big Teddy doll in the previous room from the Mu's family. He thought he would never use him again after getting married. He didn't expect to accompany him since he was a child.

    The heating temperature didn't seem to be adjusted high, Mu Jin pulled the heavy blanket, looked at the Teddy doll next to her from the corner of her eyes, and some childishly hugged the four corners of the blanket.

    The roaring wind outside seemed to be mixed with the sound of cars, which vaguely reached the ears of people on the sofa.

    Mu Jin pulled the blanket away and stood up. He pulled the cotton mop and ran to the door. The Teddy doll fell on the floor and couldn't control it.

    With the sound of the key turning, the door opened, and a bit of cool breeze poured in.

    As soon as Gao Tianchen came in, he saw Mu Jin standing in front of the hallway, his eyes brightly looking at him, with a slightly excited expression, his face glowing with brilliance, and he didn't even notice the set of cotton slippers reversed.