"I still want to chat with you for a while." Mu Chen put his arms around her and said reluctantly, "I'm not tired, I'm used to it. I used to only rest at two or three o'clock in the morning, but now it's not even two or three o'clock in the morning. .”
"My heart aches."
Zhang Xiao took away his hands wrapped around his waist, "I love you for being tired, if you don't want to make me feel bad, go and rest."
Mu Chen smiled, "Okay, I'll go to rest." In fact, he was very happy in his heart, if Mu Ya saw it, she would have to scream again.
Zhang Xiao handed him his hand, and Mu Chen quickly held it, and pulled her downstairs together.
The next morning, Mu Chen didn't wait for Mu Ya to wake up, and rushed to the airport in the car. Even breakfast was packed and eaten in the car. Zhang Xiao felt distressed again and again. He is cheerful, saying that he is not tired.
After sending Mu Chen on a business trip again, Zhang Xiao went to the next door to see Mu Yi before Mu Ya woke up. After taking two doses of the medicine Xu Yingying prescribed, Mu Yi's cold was already cured, even if he wanted to pretend that he was not easy to deceive Xu Yingying couldn't even pretend.
The body is healed, but the wounded heart is still not healed. Zhang Xiao comforted Zhao Ziru, don't worry, Mu Yi will surely recover, give him time to be quiet.
After coming back from the next door, Mu Ya was still sleeping deeply. Maybe the little guy fell asleep late last night, and because he cried and made trouble before going to bed, he must have slept very deeply. Zhang Xiao sat down in front of the bed, bent down and gently kissed Mu Ya's tender face, and helped Mu Ya pull the quilt before she got up and walked away.
Sitting in front of the dressing table that she used as a desk, she opened the drawer and took out her unfinished design plan. She was still thinking about how to design the holiday villa. It was easy to draw when she had a plan.
"Mother."
Mu Ya woke up, opened her eyes and habitually opened her throat to call mother, then her little body sat up and wanted to slide out of bed by herself, but when she saw Zhang Xiao sitting in front of the dressing table, she gave up The movement of sliding out of bed by herself, waiting for her mother to come and lift her out of bed.
"Mu Ya is awake." Putting down the pen in his hand, Zhang Xiao came over and hugged Mu Ya, smiled and kissed Mu Ya's face a few times, Mu Ya buried her face in the crest of her neck, softly Called softly: "Mom."
Zhang Xiao hugged her small body tightly and let her nestle up first. The child who just woke up was always a bit delicate.
After a few minutes, Zhang Xiao put Mu Ya back on the bed, and said softly: "Mu Ya is sitting here, mom will help you get your clothes."
"good."
The little guy obediently responded.
Zhang Xiao brought her clothes, changed her clothes and put on her shoes again, then led her to wash her face, and still drank a glass of warm water after washing her face.
"Is Mu Ya hungry?" Zhang Xiao took the child out and asked softly.
Mu Ya nodded sharply, "Mu Ya is hungry."
My mother was not at home last night. She didn't eat much, and she didn't even like milk powder. Now she is very hungry.
Zhang Xiao smiled, "Okay, mom will take Mu Ya downstairs to have breakfast, and then go for a walk after breakfast."
When she reached the stairs, Mu Ya stopped and opened her arms towards Zhang Xiao, wanting Zhang Xiao to carry her down the stairs.
Zhang Xiao pampered her and carried her downstairs.
After feeding Mu Ya breakfast, she took Mu Ya for a walk in the community. After walking for a while, Mu Ya thought she was too tired from walking and didn't want to go any further. Zhang Xiao didn't push the car out, so she had to walk back with her in her arms.
"Mother."
"Um."
"I miss Brother Yang."
Zhang Xiao smiled, and kissed her little face dotingly, "Okay, Mommy invites Brother Yang to play with you." If someone is playing with Mu Ya, she can continue to think about her plan.
"thanks Mom."
Mu Ya thanked her sensiblely, and Zhang Xiao's face was touched again, the little guy generously returned the gift to Zhang Xiao, and the mother and daughter went home happily. On the way, Zhang Xiao called Yang Xi, and when the mother and daughter returned to Mu's house, Yang Xi's mother and son had already arrived.
The toys and cassia seeds that Mu Chen bought became a happy paradise for the two children.
Mu Ya moved a small stool and sat in the middle, and there was a row of funnels in front of her. She was in charge of pouring the cassia seeds on the funnels, and Zhong Yang was responsible for shoveling the cassia seeds, loading them on a small truck, into small buckets, and then Moved here to Mu Ya, so many funnels "operate" at the same time, sometimes Zhong Yang's goods can't be supplied, Mu Ya's little ghost urged: "Brother Yang, hurry up."
Zhong Yang was so busy that his little face was covered with sweat.
Yang Xi couldn't help laughing, and wiped off his son's sweat with a tissue, and joked with him: "Zhong Yang, you should hurry up, Mu Ya is waiting."
Zhong Yang kept silent, and worked more diligently to load and deliver the sand, turning back and forth, but Miss Mu Ya was sitting there, the one who just sits and enjoys what she gets.
Zhang Xiao didn't accompany the two children, Yang Xi asked her to do her own work, but suddenly she lost all inspiration and got stuck.
She had a headache for two hours, but she still couldn't get out, and she was so annoyed that she wanted to pull her hair.
Throwing away the pen, Zhang Xiao copied the papers, crumpled them up, and threw them into the trash can not far away.
"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.
"The door is not locked." Zhang Xiao replied in annoyance.
The door was quickly pushed open, and Yang Xi stood at the door, seeing Zhang Xiao's troubled look, she hesitated for a moment, then walked into the room, asking with concern: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Xiao said with a headache: "It's stuck, there is one place that is not perfect no matter how you think about it."
Yang Xi didn't understand design, and when she saw that the trash can was full of balls of paper that Zhang Xiao threw away, she knew how troubled Zhang Xiao was, and she persuaded Zhang Xiao with a smile: "Zhang Xiao, I don't understand design, but I I know that people in your line of work not only pay attention to attainments, but also to inspiration. If the inspiration is not good, the conception will be bad, and all the results will be bad. Since you have encountered a bottleneck, let it go and don’t think about it, go out Just go, take a look, relax, relax your mind, maybe you will think of a solution."
Zhang Xiao also laughed, "I know that when I'm stuck, I can't force myself anymore, it will only get more and more stuck. Okay, I'll listen to you, go out for a walk, and take a look. By the way, do you have something to do with me? ?”
"It's almost lunch time, I want to take Zhong Yang home, so I'm here to tell you."
"It's time to have lunch?" Zhang Xiao looked very surprised, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and it was indeed noon, so he said embarrassedly: "Yang Xi, I'm sorry, when I got busy, um, I will be a little distracted, and I haven't entertained you well."
"We both know each other so well, why are we still talking about that? It seems too natural. After the lunch break, if you like, let's take the children to the park for a walk."
Zhang Xiao is naturally willing.
As soon as Yang Xi's mother and son were sent away, Ning Zhiyuan came.
He entered the room with a dark face, frightening the servants of Mu's family. I don't know who has provoked this master again. Even Mu Ya kept hiding behind Zhang Xiao when she saw her black-faced uncle.