It is very difficult to open a store alone, let alone a pregnant Omega.One month and 23 days after Muzhi came to Xiguan to open his shop, he ran into big trouble.

When the phone rang in the morning, Mu Zhi didn't wake up, and hung up the phone in a daze.When he woke up again, Mu Zhi forgot the phone call, made breakfast for himself, then opened the glass door as usual, and then opened the rolling shutter door.

When the shutter was opened, the wooden branch found something red and similar to paint on the ground.

Muzhi pushed the rolling shutter halfway up suspiciously, then pulled the rolling shutter down again, and took a deep breath.

The rolling gate was badly painted with spray paint.

It may be a little gangster who has nothing to do at night, so he drew it casually.

It is so ugly, not only unsightly, but also extremely annoying.Just seeing this appalling spray of paint, Muzhi felt a dull pain in his temple.

unacceptable.

How can someone treat someone so hard to open a store like nothing?

Mu Zhi looked at his rolling gate, and the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent, so he finally kicked the rolling gate hard.

The rolling gate is for security, so it is naturally very hard. The wooden branch squatted down in pain and covered his feet.

Alone outside, Mu Zhi's original physical tears could no longer be held back, and she shed tears unsatisfactorily.Muzhi wiped away his tears, closed the rolling shutter, opened the store, and continued to operate as usual.

No matter how difficult it is, life is still going on.

Now besides himself, he has a child to protect.

However, the matter is not over yet.

The next morning, Mu Zhi found the paint again, this time the color was completely different from last time, the contrast between red and green was extremely strong, and it was scrawled on the white rolling gate, showing the opponent's confidence.

Mu Zhi caressed his chest, and kept saying to himself: "Don't get angry, don't get angry, don't hurt the child."

But how can you not be angry?

Muzhi thumped the rolling gate angrily again.

Then wet paint got on his hands.

Like these scribbles, they deliberately disgusted him.

The paint is not easy to wash off, and the wooden branch finally borrowed some lubricating oil from the bicycle repairer on the side of the road, and then washed the paint off its hands.

The bicycle repairer took off his greasy gloves, took out a wet towel from the toolbox and handed it to him, saying, "Did those bastards paint over the rolling gate?"

Mu Zhi took the wet wipe and said with a wry smile, "I don't know who painted it, it's not easy to get rid of it."

The master sighed and said: "Who else is there, it's not the group of bastards, it's not the first day."

Mu Zhi returned everything to the master, and when he was about to thank him and go back, the master said: "Well, I will bring you a bucket of paint tomorrow, and you can brush the shutter and cover all the mess that the bastard painted. .”

Mu Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then had an idea and said, "Master, can you bring some more buckets of paint of different colors!"

The master was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Zhi smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just thought of what to do. I'll give you the money, please!"

The master didn't know what he was going to do, but maybe he felt that it was not easy for Mu Zhi to be pregnant, so he nodded and said, "Well, tomorrow I will go to Wanguang Community and borrow a ladder from the old man on duty. No wonder it's not easy."

"Thank you." Mu Zhi thanked repeatedly, "Thank you very much."

"You're being polite, that's what you should do." The master smiled honestly, "Your husband has been busy outside for many years, so it's not easy for you to be alone."

They all thought that Li Tuan was Mu Zhi's husband.

Muzhi also allowed them to misunderstand, after all, if they knew that he was a single Omega, they didn't know what kind of stares and exclusion they would have to endure, and they didn't even know if they would be in danger.

After all, the time for Omega to obtain legal protection is only one or two hundred years.

On the third day, Mu Zhi gave the bicycle repairer the money to buy paint, and then on the fourth day, he opened the store early, moved out the ladder, and began to paint with paint on the rolling gate seriously.

He used to paint in oil, and although the feel of oil paint is different from oil paint, it is also a colorful liquid. Mu Zhi used the brush as a brush and started painting again.

He loves oil painting, especially when the twilight is deep, that is when he met Lin Ye.

In the past, whenever it was time to paint, he could forget everything at home and devote himself wholeheartedly to one thing, so that he could pretend that all the troublesome things did not exist.

Oil painting was his refuge.

But later, after following Lin Ye, Lin Ye didn't like his painting and didn't let him hold an art exhibition.The only chance to hold an art exhibition was also ruined by Lin Ye.

Lin Ye destroyed his shelter.

He thought that Lin Ye could be his new refuge, but he didn't expect that Lin Ye was the one who hurt him the most, he just drank poison to quench his thirst.

Wooden branches are on the rolling gate with beautiful sunflowers painted on it.

He likes sunflowers.

Enthusiastic love and admiration, never-ending anticipation.

The love he hopes for is as warm as a sunflower.

But in the end, love became a moth to the flame, and he only had a handful of ashes that were still warm.

After Mu Zhi finished painting the sunflower, he looked at his rolling shutter with satisfaction, then put down the ladder, sat cross-legged to the side, and waited for the paint to dry by itself.

With some difficulty, Mu Zhi leaned back against the wall beside him, gently stroking his stomach.

Inside, the little life is very lively, and Mu Zhi can often feel the fetal movement.

Muzhi also talked to him often, and even developed the habit of chatting with the baby.I don't know if it's Mu Zhi's illusion, or if it's true, Mu Zhi always feels that the child can feel his emotions.

When he is sad, the child will kick him restlessly, and when he is happy, the child will touch him lightly.

Thanks to the child, Mu Zhi felt that he had boundless strength.

While Mu Zhi was waiting for the paint to dry, Mu Zhi's phone rang again.

Muzhi didn't know the number, so he asked suspiciously, "Hi, who is yours?"

"Are you Muzhi?" The man's voice was rough and a little hoarse.

Muzhi frowned tightly and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Oh, it really took me a lot of effort." The man sneered, and then there was a noisy voice, and Mu Zhi put the phone away from his ears in disgust.

"Brother! It's me! Brother! It's me! Konoha!"

Mu Zhi felt cold and asked, "Mu Ye? What are you doing again?!"

Muzhi's mother, Zhou Rong, used to have a problem with gambling, and later Konoha also got into gambling. Muzhi earned a lot of money and paid off her gambling debts to Konoha.

But now, Muzhi has no money.

"Brother, please, lend me some money, or they will chop off my hand!" Konoha cried bitterly, and kept making a promise, "I promise, I will never gamble again, really, Brother, you trust me!"

Konoha has made such promises countless times.

But it didn't work once, Muzhi even sold the house he bought in Qinzhou, just to pay off the gambling debt for Konoha, but Konoha never repented.

Mu Zhi gritted her teeth, ready to reject him, but Zhou Rong's voice came over the phone.

"Mu Zhi, child! Do you have the heart to make your brother crippled!" Zhou Rong begged bitterly, "Just lend it to him!"

Muzhi tightened his fingers and gripped the phone tightly.

If you want to lend Konoha, the only thing you need is 1 yuan from Xiao Liang.

But that's all he had.

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