Zhang Xiao and his wife came out of the house.

Zhang Xiao is holding a tray in her hand, on which are the snacks she made for the children.

Mu Chen also held a tray in his hand, but what was in his tray was fruit juice or heated fresh milk.

Xu Yingying and her husband were holding fruit plates.

Seeing Zhao Wanting and Er Donghao sitting leisurely, Mu Chen angrily put the tray heavily on the stone table, Zhao Wanting was afraid that the juice would splash out and splash himself all over, so he quickly jumped up.

Her mouth was yelling: "Mu Chen, why are you working so hard, be careful to splash all the milk."

"I'm busy inside, you guys are here to relax." Mu Chen was targeting Er Donghao.

Er Donghao answered him coolly: "I'd be happy to help, but you said that I'm a guest, there's no reason to let a guest do things, let me sit here leisurely and enjoy the cool breeze."

Mu Chen snorted coldly: "Why can you help, you're a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking." His ambition is Xiao'er.

No wonder he would let a guest who loved his wife be by her side to help.

Er Donghao looked at Zhang Xiao with a smile, and told Mu Chen's situation: "Zhang Xiao, look at him, he treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, too narrow-minded, such a man is not desirable."

"Er Donghao, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Zhang Xiao was extremely helpless, "If you two quarrel again, go outside and blow the cold air for me."

The two big men glared at each other, and they all shut up.

Too lazy to pay attention to these two men who would confront each other when they met, Zhang Xiao invited the children to come and eat.

Seeing Mu Ya and Zhan Peng watching what Zhong Yang was drawing, Zhang Xiao walked over.

"Aunt Zhang."

Zhanpeng quickly called Zhang Xiao, calling him respectful and polite. Not only Zhang Xiao is treated as a future mother-in-law, but also because of her adoptive father. He knew that Zhang Xiao was his foster father's favorite, and his foster father had changed a lot in the past few years because of Zhang Xiao.

Those who didn't know about it thought that the foster father loved his foster brother very much.

However, Zhan Peng knew that the reason why the adoptive father loved his adoptive brother was because Zhang Xiao said something to his adoptive father when he saw his adoptive brother for the first time, "This child lost his mother when he was born. Hao, you have to love him more, use your father's love to make up for his missing mother's love, and don't let the child be wronged."

In a word, it brings a bright future to a child who lost his mother at birth.

What kind of love is that!

Zhan Peng is still young, so he doesn't realize it. He only knows that Zhang Xiao is his adoptive father's weakness in this life.

Zhang Xiao nodded with a smile.

She looked at Zhong Yang's painting, and after Zhong Yang finished his pen, she reached out to pick up the painting, looked at it carefully, and praised: "Zhong Yang, your painting skills are much better than Mu Ya."

Zhong Yang stood up and also called Aunt Zhang. After receiving Zhang Xiao's praise, he smiled shyly again, looking shy.

Zhan Peng hates his smile the most.

The grown-ups don't know how cruel thoughts are hidden behind this smile.

In private, the two little boys fought countless times, Zhan Peng was older than Zhong Yang, but they couldn't take advantage every time.

After seeing the painting, Zhang Xiao handed the painting to Zhanpeng, and said with a smile, "Xiaopeng, since it is your portrait, I will give it to you."

Zhanpeng took the portrait with a smile, thinking that he would burn the painting when he went back.

The pleasant afternoon passed quickly.

In the evening, after having dinner at Mu's house, Er Donghao left with his two sons.

On the way back to Celebrity Garden, he asked Zhan Peng: "Xiaopeng, if foster father sent you back to City B, would you be willing? Ling Hao and Ling Yue are also there. You have known each other since you were in the orphanage. I have a companion when I go back."

Ling Hao and Ling Yue were raised by Aunt Er herself, and they rarely came to T City.

Aunt Er was afraid that Zhan Peng would be spoiled by Er Donghao, so she persuaded Er Donghao more than once to send Zhan Peng back to City B.

Zhan Peng clenched the painting tightly in his hand, his face sank like water.

Er Donghao tilted his head and watched quietly.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, patted Zhanpeng's immature shoulder lovingly, and said earnestly: "The foster father is also for your own good, and the pain that the foster father has endured, I don't want you to experience it again. In the past, the foster father Not good, I have taught you badly. Fortunately, you are still young, and you still have a chance to correct it."

Zhao Wanting's words touched Er Donghao deeply.

As Zhao Wanting said, Er Donghao has tasted the pain of not being loved, so why let Zhan Peng bear it again?

"Does foster father also think that I will lose to Zhong Yang?" Zhan Peng let go of his clenched fist, and there was a bit of anger on his childish face. Tilting his head, he looked at his adoptive father whom he feared and respected the most.

How could Er Donghao be afraid of the eyes of a twelve-year-old boy? He looked at it calmly, and continued gently: "I don't think so, but I affirm it. Zhong Yang knew Mu Ya first, so he already had a preconceived idea. Ya usually talks about Brother Yang, and she has long been used to Zhong Yang's company."

Zhan Peng black face.

The adoptive father is taking advantage of others' ambitions and destroying his own prestige.

Mu Ya is only so old, but only eight years old, how can she understand love and love?

Only when everyone has grown up can he and Zhong Yang compete against each other.

Besides, in the years of growing up, can Zhong Yang guarantee that he will always love Muya?

The world is full of temptations, and Zhanpeng doesn't know whether he can keep his original intention.

"Father, I don't want to go back to City B, I want to stay by Father's side to fulfill my filial piety."

Er Donghao smiled, "The adoptive father is only in his thirties, and he is in the prime of his life, so you don't need a child to be filial."

Zhanpeng looked at his adoptive brother who was sleeping like a piglet, and said, "My younger brother is too young, my foster father is busy, and the nanny sometimes doesn't take good care of me, so I don't worry about my younger brother."

Little brother is the nickname of Er Donghao's son.

"Little brother is at an active age, so don't be careless."

Er Donghao still smiled.

Zhan Peng's handsome face was a little red, knowing that his adoptive father was making excuses by laughing at him, but he really didn't want to go back to City B. Now everyone thinks that he will lose to Zhong Yang. If he returns to City B and doesn't see Mu Ya for a few years, he will really lose to Zhong Yang.

"Xiaopeng, after this semester is over, you can go back to City B, and foster father will ask your aunt to arrange the school for you."

Zhanpeng's face collapsed, after talking for so long, the result was the same.

The adoptive father didn't ask for his opinion at all.

"You are twelve years old this year. Six years later, you will be eighteen years old and an adult. If you still miss Mu Ya after six years, your adoptive father allows you to pursue everything you want, but you can't use any means. Otherwise, you will taste the pain of your adoptive father."

Zhan Peng did the math, six years later, Mu Ya was only fourteen years old...

He had a bitter face, "Father, six years later, I will be an adult, and Mu Ya is still a minor. You can see it, but you can't eat it. It's quite torturous."

When the sound fell, Er Donghao knocked on him and scolded him: "What to eat, you dare to mess around, foster father will be the first to let you go!"

Touching the place that had been beaten, Zhan Peng muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that I will let Zhong Yang eat it before I have time to eat it."

"Then you will give up!"

"Why don't you see foster father giving up on Aunt Zhang?"

Er Donghao knocked him again, cursing: "Now we are talking about you, don't mention the foster father."

"Standardly, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps."

Er Donghao: ...