This night, Zhang Xiao sleeps most sweetly. It turns out that opening her heart knot and stepping out of the shadow can make her feel relaxed. She woke up in happiness and opened her eyes to Moya.

Instead of touching her face back and forth as she did last time, Muya sat on the bed playing with the fluffy toy dog. There was no way. Zhang Xiao's room had only this toy dog and no other toys. Zhang Xiao didn't bring some toys. In fact, don't give too many toys to children. It's very difficult for children to choose. They think that this is good, but they think it's good. They can easily develop the habit that they can't concentrate on their work.

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 find many ways to play, and he will also think about why those toys are like that, so that he can really benefit his intelligence.

When he is really tired of playing, give him a new toy and let him study it again.

It's a pity that parents now love their children very much. Children are the treasure of the family. Don't say that they can give what they want, and give them the most and the best. Like MUA's toys, you can open a toy store.

At the moment, Muya is in Zhang Xiao's room. There is only the toy dog in Zhang Xiao's room. Muya has no choice but to play with the toy dog. She takes it seriously and doesn't have two minds.

"Mommy." Muya's address has become very fast. Zhang Xiao told her yesterday that mom is Mommy and mummy is mom. When she saw Zhang Xiao wake up, Muya called Zhang Xiao happily, but she didn't climb over and still sat there playing with the toy dog.

Zhang Xiao sat up and sat beside her, deliberately teasing her: "Muya, is this puppy fun? You've played it a couple of times, and you're still saying, "why did Moya pick the button off?"

MUA pointed to the toy dog's eyes and replied, "Mom, ball, round." It turned out that she thought the button was the same as the dog's eyes. She could not pick out the eyes of the toy dog, so she wanted to pull the button off. She was very curious about why the button would stick to the clothes and it was so difficult to take them off.

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "that's the dog's eyes. If Muya picks it out, it will have no eyes." She covered Muya's eyes with her hand again. She soon released her hand and gently explained, "without eyes, it can't see, just like mom just covered MUA's eyes, nothing can be seen."

The toy dog is lifeless, Zhang Xiao still teaches Muya not to do things that hurt small animals. She is still young now. Once she is used to picking her eyes, she will do the same when she meets small animals.

Many children are used to it. It takes a long time to correct their habits when they grow up. For example, some children are used to sleeping by touching people's earlobes. Some people are used to holding the same quilt. In a word, it is fetishism. Isn't this habit formed initially?

"This button is also very important. Without this button, the dog's clothes can't be buttoned up. It's easy to fall off and the dog will get dirty." Zhang Xiao looked at the buttons of the little clothes and taught Muya to take good care of things. In particular, this toy dog was left by Muya's mother, and the little clothes were made by Muya's grandmother. They all deserve to take good care of them. It's a thought of them.

Ning Tong gives the toy dog to Zhang Xiao. When Muya grows up, Zhang Xiao will transfer the toy dog to Muya, so that Ning Tong's love will accompany Muya through the future. Muya will cherish everything of her dead mother when she is sensible.

Moya nodded vaguely and stopped picking the button.

"Mom."

Instead of pulling the button, Muya put the toy dog back to its original place. She rushed to Zhang Xiao's body and rolled into Zhang Xiao's arms. In Zhang Xiao's arms, she called her mother sweetly.

Zhang Xiaochong hugged her and deliberately rubbed her stomach with her head, which made the little guy giggle.

After playing for a while, Zhang Xiaocai gets up. First, she helps Muya change her clothes, then ties her hair to the sky, and then leads Muya to wash her face. Finally, she gives Muya a cup of mild boiled water.

After Zhang Xiao went out of the room, they washed their clothes together.

"Miss Zhang, little miss." Aunt Lan was cleaning the hall on the second floor. When she saw two people coming out, she said hello with a smile. With Zhang Xiao in, they don't have to take care of the little girl, so they just clean up and tidy up the house.

Zhang Xiaowen responds to Aunt LAN with a smile, but he looks to the direction of Muchen's room and asks aunt LAN, "hasn't Muchen got up yet?" It seems that she hasn't heard anything.

"Not yet. The third young master may be too tired. He usually gets up early at this time. He has the habit of morning transportation and often gets up earlier than us." Aunt LAN answered, and a little suspicious, worried to see the room to Mu Chen.

Yesterday, Mu Chen came back very early. After two people had a deep kiss on the roof of the building, they chatted for a long time, but she remembered that she was resting before midnight. Such a rest time should be considered normal for mu Chen, even very early. He should have been up long ago.After thinking about this, Zhang Xiao also worried.

"Go and see me."

Zhang Xiao leads Mu ya to Mu Chen's room, knocks on the door of Mu Chen and calls, "Mu Chen, are you up?"

Muya saw Zhang Xiao knocking at the door, also learn Zhang Xiao's appearance, with her small hand to knock on the door, tearful cry: "Mu Chen, are you up?"

Puchi -

Zhang Xiao laughs and helps Muya correct: "Muya, you can't call Muchen, you should call Daddy."

Moya star eye.

She called after her mother. Why can she call, but she can't?

"Daddy." Moya changed back.

Zhang Xiao nodded and then continued to knock on the door.

Knock the door of very long time, the door just opened, Mu Chen's face is red, seem to be very uncomfortable, "Zhang Xiao, how?" Mu Chen is not comfortable, when facing Zhang Xiao, he is still very gentle.

"What's wrong with you? Red face, have a fever? " Zhang Xiao reached out to Mu Chen's forehead. It was hot and hot, and it was really a fever. "You didn't drink the ginger soup yesterday?"

Mu Chen face shows embarrassed color, murmured in a low voice: "the ginger soup they cook is not good to drink, I took advantage of you not to pay attention to pour out."

Zhang Xiao turned green.

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