Zhang Xiao laughed and turned her head. She said to the father who was cleaning up the mess: "Mu Chen, give me that half box of tissue, OK?"

Muchen cleans up all the paper towels on the bed. Hearing Zhang Xiao's words, she takes half a box of paper towels and hands it to Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao gives half a box of paper towels to Muya and encourages Muya: "Muya, mom will give you a chance to verify whether this box of paper towels can be finished."

Her sound falls, Mu Chen pulls a face, Mu Yi picks eyebrow.

The two brothers exchanged their eyes, and neither one spoke, let alone stopped.

Muya seems to have no idea that her mother would do this. She thinks that she has done something wrong and her mother will criticize her. But her mother gives her half a box of tissue paper and asks her to draw tissue paper again.

She is really curious, why this box of tissue can keep drawing out the paper, can you finish it?

Encouraged by Zhang Xiao, Muya happily starts the action she just did. She keeps pulling paper towels, pulling out one after another. Zhang Xiao is responsible for taking over the paper towels she pulled out.

Muyi eats porridge happily.

Mu Chen's eyes are deeply fixed on two women, one big and the other small. Occasionally, he glances at Mu Yi's porridge. He is also very hungry. It seems that he didn't have dinner

Moya soon finished smoking half a box of paper towels.

When she got to the last one, she was a little surprised. It seemed that she didn't believe it. She also put her little hand into the box and fumbled. When she couldn't reach the tissue, she turned her mouth. It turned out that these paper towels could be finished.

Although Moya can't express, she understands one thing: a box of tissue, no matter how big the box is, tissue will be smoked out.

"Muya, you've got your answer now. Don't play with paper towels next time. That's a waste." Zhang Xiao at this time to guide Muya not to waste, even a box of tissue.

When children make mistakes, we should not criticize them from another angle, but think about the reasons correctly. When a child is making a mistake for an answer, don't interrupt his exploration. He can support the child to find the answer. After the child finds the answer, he can guide the child to develop in a better way.

Muya nodded vaguely, then got up and put her arms around Zhang Xiao's neck, and called out: "Mom."

Zhang Xiao gives those paper towels to Muchen, who is responsible for cleaning up the mess. He hugs the child and kisses her, boasting: "mother's Muya is really smart."

Knowing that it was praising her, Muya seemed shy and buried her face in Zhang Xiao's neck socket.

"Big brother, do you like it?" Zhang Xiaowen asked the opposite Mu Yi.

Mu Yi said, "it's very good. The pickled cabbage is very delicious."

"There is also in the kitchen. After finishing this bowl of porridge, I'll help him fill another bowl."

The Mu Chen of one side cannot help but insert a word to come in: "Zhang Xiao, I did not eat."

Mu Yi and Zhang Xiao both looked at him, and he solemnly asked, "why, is there a problem with my words? I'm so busy that I forget to eat. My stomach is singing empty city now

Mu Yi laughed and said to Zhang Xiao, "Xiao'er, go to the bowl of porridge to Mu Chen. Don't be hungry. I don't know whether he eats pickled vegetables. In fact, it's not sour. But if Mu Chen eats, it should be very sour."

Mu Chen low ground calls: "elder brother, what I say is true, I really haven't had dinner, I am not in jealous, I how have so stingy."

Muyi still smiles, "well, well, you are not mean, go to eat porridge." Really, Zhang Xiao cooks a bowl of porridge for him, and his younger brother wants to share it.

Zhang Xiao stood up with Muya in his arms. "Big brother, eat slowly. After eating, let Yiyi serve you another bowl." She looks to Mu Chen again, "did aunt LAN not help you to have dinner after you came back?"

"When I came back, I heard that you and Moya were with big brother, so I came. I don't want to eat. I also have some porridge, the same dish and the same porridge. "

Even Zhang Xiao didn't believe him.

It's almost nine o'clock. Zhang Xiao is afraid that Mu Chen is hungry. He leaves Mu Yi's room with him. In the restaurant downstairs, Mu Chen eats the porridge cooked by Zhang Xiao and pickles. Sauerkraut is sour, but it is within his tolerance.

Three or two, Mu Chen ate three bowls of porridge, that small dish of pickled vegetables also by his appropriate number of dry.

Mu Yi's medicine is ready. Yi Yi goes upstairs with the bowl of bitter and black liquid medicine. Zhao Ziru follows quickly, for fear that Mu Yi thinks the medicine is bitter and pours the medicine.

Unlike Mu Chen, who had an appetite, he only ate a bowl and let the servant withdraw.

After a ten minute break, Yi Yi came in with the medicine.

The thick smell of medicine floated into Mu Yi's nose, and he could not help frowning.

"Young master, your medicine is ready to drink."

Yi Yi puts the medicine in front of Mu Yi. Mu Yi takes a glance at the dark medicine juice, and immediately scolds Xu Yingying as a violent maniac in his heart. He dares to say that the violent maniac is intentional."I'm much better, I don't need to drink medicine, cough --" Mu Yi's words didn't finish and coughed again.

"Young master, doctor Xu told me that we must let him drink this bowl of medicine." Do your duty according to the reminder.

"I don't need to drink, cough --"

I don't know if God deliberately opposed Mu Yi. When he said that he didn't need to drink medicine, he coughed violently. Yiyi was very worried. Zhao Ziru, who came in later, was deeply distressed.

"Yi, if you cough like this, you still say you don't need to drink the medicine. Doctor Xu said that if you drink this bowl of medicine, you can have a good sleep tonight." Zhao Ziru patted Muyi's back and stood on the same front with Yiyi, persuading Muyi to drink medicine.

Finally stopped coughing, Mu Yi refused: "Mom, that medicine looks very bitter, I smell the medicine to know."

"Easy."

Zhao Ziru looked at her son with red eyes. Xu Yingying gave her a potion that worked. She wiped it before she entered the room. Now it takes effect. Her eyes are red, but there are no tears.

Mu Yi touched his mother's red eyes, and his heart was jammed. How could he let his mother worry about him again? Xu Yingying called him an unfilial son, and he was really like an unfilial son.

"Mom, I'll take it. I'll take the medicine."

Muyi helplessly picked up the bowl of medicine and smelled it at a close distance. The bitter smell of the medicine was even more exciting. Muyi felt like vomiting. But as soon as he touched his mother's red eyes, he could not bear to let his mother worry again. So he forced himself to drink the bowl of medicine. The medicine juice went into his mouth, which was comparable to that of Coptis chinensis. No, it was more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

"If you want to finish this bowl of medicine, doctor Xu said that if you only drink a few mouthfuls, it will not work." Zhao Ziru sighs in her heart that Xu Yingying is a god of anticipation, but on her face she reminds Mu Yi to drink this bowl of black medicine.

Mu Yi once again in the heart of violence crazy scold a meal!

Don't fall into his hands, or, hum, wait and see!

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