Mu Chen smiled, and wanted to veto his brother's analysis, but at this moment his cell phone rang, and he couldn't wait to answer it, this call came so timely, it solved his embarrassment.

After answering the call, Mu Chen apologized and said to Mu Yi: "Brother, I'm going back to the company for a meeting, so I'll go first. Do you want to go back to the house? I'll push you inside and then leave."

Mu Yi shook his head, "Go and do your work, I still like being in the yard."

Mu Chen wanted to push him back under the tree, but he refused and insisted on going to the wall to bask in the sun, but Mu Chen had no choice but to obey him.

Since the eldest brother liked to listen to his daughter's laughter by the wall, he ordered someone to plant a big tree by the wall so that the elder brother could enjoy the shade from the sun.

The afternoon has come, and the evening is not far away.

A day actually goes by quickly.

Sunrise and sunset, the alternation of night and day, every day is a cycle, and the passage of time is quietly.

Some people ask themselves: where is my time going?

Time is in your ignorance, and it flows away.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Ya drank milk powder on time and fell asleep.

Zhang Xiao's free time is when Mu Ya is asleep.

Ye Qing's injury is still not recovering, and their business has also been suspended for a week.

Zhang Xiao doesn't care about these things. What she cares more about is her friend's injury. She hopes that her friend will take good care of the injury and not worry about business matters. She will pay for her friend's hospitalization expenses, so Ye Qing doesn't need to worry about the treatment expenses.

She is self-reliant, but there are backers behind her.

As for Ye Qing, there was no one behind her, she was alone.

When she can help, she will try her best to help Ye Qing.

After explaining a few words to Aunt Lan, Zhang Xiao went out with a bag, ready to go to the hospital to accompany Ye Qing.

"Miss Zhang, your bag seems to be the little lady's doll, right?" Aunt Lan's eyes were sharp, and she saw that Zhang Xiao's bag contained one of Mu Ya's dolls.

Zhang Xiao smiled and nodded, "It's Mu Ya's doll. She ripped off the doll's hair that day. I heard from Mr. Mu that this doll was bought for Mu Ya by his wife before his death, that is, it was left by Mu Ya's mother. She doesn't have many relics, Mu Ya is still young and doesn't know how to take care of them, but the doll has become bald, she is still very sad, I thought about taking it and asking an acquaintance of mine to help me put the doll's hair back on the car, so that Ning The wife's love has returned to perfection and will continue to accompany Mu Ya's growth."

Her mother had left many things for her when she left, but her father had thrown them away mercilessly. She couldn't figure it out, how did her parents say they had been a couple for five years, and they said that a husband and wife would be married for a hundred days, let alone five years. The father was so unfeeling, and he wanted to throw away everything that belonged to the mother. All she could keep was a photo album.

She has experienced that kind of pain herself, and she doesn't want Mu Ya to suffer like her.

As long as she can help, she will try her best to help Mu Ya protect the things Ning Tong left for Mu Ya. When Mu Ya becomes sensible, it will be a kind of spiritual comfort for Mu Ya.

At least let Mu Ya know how much her mother loves her, even if her mother is gone, the mother's love still remains in her world, accompanying her to grow up.

Listening to Zhang Xiao's explanation, Aunt Lan looked at Zhang Xiao steadfastly, feeling a little ups and downs in her heart. She thought she had done her best to take care of Mu Ya, but compared with Zhang Xiao, she still lacked something. Zhang Xiao's love for her children is expressed in every detail of her daily life, and she needs to feel it with her heart in order to feel her true feelings.

She sighed softly: "Miss Zhang, you are so kind." A small doll saw not only Ning Tong's love for her daughter, but also Zhang Xiao's kindness.

Zhang Xiao smiled, "I just don't want Mu Ya to be like me."

Aunt Lan looked at her puzzledly, but she didn't explain any further, "Aunt Lan, I'm leaving first. Mu Ya is asking you to take care of her, she is always kicking the quilt, I have to visit her every once in a while and help her Cover with a quilt."

"Well, I know. Miss Zhang, let me ask the driver to take you to the hospital."

Zhang Xiao refused while going downstairs, "Don't bother them, I have to come back early tomorrow morning, it will disturb people's sleep. I will go by bicycle, it's only after eight o'clock, it's still early, people's nightlife It's just started, the streets are full of people, and I'll be fine."

Aunt Lan didn't insist anymore, and sent her out of the villa pushing the bicycle.

Zhang Xiao rode her bicycle out of the Imperial Garden, and met Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche at the gate of the villa area. Ning Zhiyuan naturally saw her, but he didn't stop, let alone greet her.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't greet her, and Zhang Xiao wouldn't greet him in a mean-spirited manner. The number of times the two met was not many, but every encounter was like fire and water.

When Zhang Xiao rode away on his bike, Ning Zhiyuan suddenly turned around and followed Zhang Xiao from afar.

Zhang Xiao had no idea that Ning Zhiyuan was following her. She rode so fast that Ning Zhiyuan, who was following her, cursed in her heart: This woman has the potential to race a bicycle.

When she passed a fruit shop, she stopped and sold two bags of Ye Qing's favorite fruits at the fruit shop, filling the front basket of her bicycle to the full.

After buying the fruit, she continued to cycle through the streets.

Along the way, her cell phone kept ringing. She once stopped the car to check the caller ID. It was her father who called. She didn't want to answer it, so she let the phone ring and only cared about her way.

After arriving at the hospital, he found a random place in the parking lot to park the bicycle, locked it, and went in with two bags of fruit and the bag containing Mu Ya's doll.

When her figure entered the elevator, Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche also stopped on the parking lot of the hospital.

In Ye Qing's ward, the scene was the same, she was half lying on the bed, Yi Xiujie sat in front of the bed and looked at her sullenly, two servants of Mu's family sat outside in the rest room of the family, bored Play with your phone and read the newspaper.

Only Zhang Xiao's arrival made this maddeningly stuffy ward a little angry.

"Zhang Xiao, you're finally here. If you don't come, I'll be suffocated to death." Ye Qing glanced at the silent wooden man while talking.

Zhang Xiao looked at Yi Xiujie with a funny look, "Isn't Xiu Jie with you?"

"He... well, let's not talk about it." Ye Qing recalled Yi Xiujie waving a fruit knife and asking her if she wanted an apple, and swallowed the words she wanted to complain about in a timely manner. In front of her friends, she still gave it to her Yi Xiujie should save some face, no matter what, Yi Xiujie is the stepbrother of his best friend.

"Xiao'er." Yi Xiujie stood up, took two bags of fruit from Zhang Xiao's hands as if helping, and then went to wash the two bags of fruit, leaving space for the two girls in due course.

After the sound of rushing water, Ye Qing complained: "I told you to call that stone man away, don't come to see me anymore, I was already very bored, but when he came, I was even more bored, but he had to come a few hundred times a day. Second time. Zhang Xiao, has your company's business hit a low point recently? Yi Xiujie, the vice president, is doing nothing."