This night, Zhang Xiao slept the most soundly. It turned out that opening her heart knot and stepping out of the shadows made her feel relaxed all over her body. She woke up in happiness, and when she opened her eyes, it was Mu Ya.
Mu Ya didn't stroke her face back and forth like last time, but sat on the bed and played with that fluffy toy dog. There was no way, there was only this toy dog in Zhang Xiao's room, and there was no other other toys. Zhang Xiao didn’t bring some toys over here. In fact, don’t give too many toys to the child. There are too many. It is very difficult for the child to choose. He thinks this is good and that is good. Play with this one, play with that one, and it is easy to develop They have the habit of not being able to concentrate and be consistent in doing things.
If you just give him a toy to play with, because he has no choice but to play with that toy over and over again, he will discover many ways to play, and he will also think about why those toys are like that, so that he can really benefit wisdom.
When he is really tired of playing, give him a new toy and let him study again.
It's a pity that parents nowadays love their children very much. Children are the treasures of the family. Let alone give them whatever they want, they will give the most and the best. Like Mu Ya's toys, there are enough to open a toy store.
At the moment Mu Ya is in Zhang Xiao's room, and there is only that toy dog in Zhang Xiao's room, Mu Ya has no choice but to play with the toy dog, and she is much more serious when she plays, and will not be half-hearted.
"Mommy." Mu Ya's address changed very quickly. Zhang Xiao told her yesterday that Mommy is Mommy, and Mommy is Mommy. Seeing Zhang Xiao wake up, Mu Ya called Zhang Xiao happily, but she didn't crawl over, she still sat there playing with the toy dog.
Zhang Xiao sat up, sat beside her, and deliberately teased her: "Mu Ya, is this puppy fun? You have played with it several times, and this is the first time you have played for such a long time."
Mu Ya let go of her hand, and let Zhang Xiao look at the clothes on the puppy, the buttons on the clothes were about to fall off. No wonder she played it so seriously, it turned out that she was fighting with the buttons.
"Why did Mu Ya pull off the buttons?"
Mu Ya pointed to the eyes of the toy dog again, and replied: "Mom, balls, round." It turned out that she thought that the buttons were the same as the eyes of a dog, round, and she couldn't pick out the eyes of the toy dog, so she thought She pulled the buttons off, wondering why the buttons stuck to the clothes and it was so difficult to take them off.
Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "That's the puppy's eyes, if Mu Ya picks it out, it will have no eyes." She covered Mu Ya's eyes with her hand, and quickly let go of Mu Ya's covering With his hand, he explained gently: "Without eyes, it can't see, just like when mother covered Mu Ya's eyes just now, it can't see anything."
Toy dogs are lifeless, Zhang Xiao still taught Mu Ya not to do things that hurt small animals. She is still young now, once she gets used to picking her eyes, she will do the same when she encounters small animals in the future.
There are a lot of kids who just get used to it, and it takes a long time to correct their habits as they get older. For example, some children are used to touching people's earlobes to sleep, and some people are used to hugging the same quilt. To put it bluntly, it is a fetish. Isn't this habit just a habit formed at the beginning?
"The button is also very important. Without this button, the puppy's clothes will not be able to be fastened, and it will fall off easily, and the puppy will get dirty." Zhang Xiao looked at the buttons of the little clothes, Teach Mu Ya to take good care of things, especially this toy dog was left by Mu Ya's own mother, and the little clothes were made by Mu Ya's grandmother herself. They are all worth taking care of. This is their thought.
Ning Tong gave this toy dog to Zhang Xiao, and when Mu Ya grows up, Zhang Xiao will give this toy dog to Mu Ya, so that Ning Tong's love will accompany Mu Ya through the days to come. When Mu Ya is sensible, she will definitely cherish everything about her late mother.
Mu Ya nodded with a vague understanding, and stopped digging at the button.
"Mother."
No longer digging the buttons, Mu Ya also put the toy dog back to its original place, her small body pounced on Zhang Xiao's body, rolled into Zhang Xiao's arms, and acted coquettishly in Zhang Xiao's arms, sweetly Sweetly called mother.
Zhang Xiao hugged her fondly, and deliberately rubbed his head against her stomach, making the little guy giggle.
The mother and daughter played for a while before Zhang Xiao got up. She helped Mu Ya change her clothes first, then helped Mu Ya tie up her braid, then led Mu Ya in to wash her face, and finally gave Mu Ya a glass of warm water.
Zhang Xiao changed his clothes by himself, and after washing, the mother and daughter walked out of the room together.
"Miss Zhang, Miss." Aunt Lan was cleaning the hall on the second floor, when she saw two people coming out, she greeted them with a smile. With Zhang Xiao here, these nannies don't have to take care of the little lady, so they just clean up and tidy up the house.
Zhang Xiaowen responded to Aunt Lan with a smile, but looked in the direction of Mu Chen's room, and asked Aunt Lan: "Is Mu Chen still awake?" It seemed that she hadn't heard anything.
"Not yet, the third young master may be too tired. He usually wakes up early at this time. He has the habit of morning exercise, and he often wakes up earlier than us." Aunt Lan replied, a little suspicious, and looked at him worriedly. Mu Chen's room.
Yesterday, Mu Chen came back very early. After the two of them kissed deeply on the roof to confirm their love, they chatted for a long time, but she remembered that when she was resting, it was not yet twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Such a rest The time should be considered normal for Mu Chen, even very early. It stands to reason that he should have been up by now.
After thinking this way, Zhang Xiao also became worried.
"I gonna go see."
Zhang Xiao led Mu Ya to Mu Chen's room, knocked on the door of Mu Chen's room, and called, "Mu Chen, are you up yet?"
Seeing that Zhang Xiao was knocking on the door, Mu Ya followed Zhang Xiao's example and knocked on the door with her small hand, yelling childishly: "Mu Chen, are you up yet?"
Puchi——
Zhang Xiao laughed and corrected Mu Ya with a smile: "Mu Ya, you can't be called Mu Chen, you have to be called Daddy."
Mu Ya has star eyes.
She yelled after her mother, why can't she yell when her mother can?
"Daddy." Mu Ya changed it back.
Zhang Xiao nodded before continuing to knock on the door.
After knocking on the door for a long time, the door opened. Mu Chen's face was blushing, as if he was very uncomfortable, "Zhang Xiao, what's the matter?" Mu Chen was uncomfortable. When facing Zhang Xiao, he was still very uncomfortable. mild.
"What's wrong with you? You're blushing, do you have a fever?" Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand to Mu Chen's forehead, it was scalding hot, he really had a fever. "You didn't drink the ginger soup yesterday?"
Mu Chen showed embarrassment, and muttered in a low voice: "The ginger soup they cooked was not good, I threw it away while you were not paying attention."
Zhang Xiao's face turned green.