Chapter 142

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun near the evening is less sinister at noon and becomes lazy.

Zhang Xiao took Mu Ya for a walk in the community, and Aunt Lan followed with her BB car. Aunt Lan walked along and muttered all the way, all of which were related to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen ordered Aunt Lan and Liu Qing to buy a peach tree and plant it. The two of them did buy a peach tree, but in the end they didn't plant it in the front yard, but in the corner of the back yard.

When buying the peach trees back, Zhao Ziru came to see Mu Ya, and knew that Mu Chen wanted to plant peach trees in the front yard, so she immediately stopped him, saying that it was not good to plant peach trees in the front yard, but it was okay to plant peach trees in the back yard. Feeling at odds with his mother, he planted the peach tree in the backyard according to his mother's arrangement.

He ordered Aunt Lan to buy peach trees and plant them, but it was just a moment of enthusiasm, and Zhang Xiao's anger was nothing more than that.

"Aunt Lan, you've been muttering all afternoon."

Hearing Aunt Lan's murmurs, Zhang Xiao said something funny to her.

Aunt Lan smiled embarrassedly, but she still said: "Miss Zhang, do you think the third young master has gone against the law today? I always feel that there is something wrong with the third young master."

"No, I think he's quite normal."

Mentioning the man who wanted to buy peach trees to grow and look at peach blossoms just to make fun of him, Zhang Xiao smiled, feeling that Mu Chen was sometimes like a child who didn't grow up.

"Mu Ya, don't run so fast, be careful of falling." When Zhang Xiao was talking to Aunt Lan, Mu Ya, who was led by Zhang Xiao, saw a woman in front of her walking with a child. The little boy was about three or four years old, and he was holding a colorful windmill in his hand. Although the wind was not strong, it was still a little windy, so the windmill was turning slightly.

Mu Ya thought that the windmill was beautiful and fun, so she broke away from Zhang Xiao's holding her hand, and trotted to chase the little boy.

Worried that she would fall, Zhang Xiao and Aunt Lan hurriedly followed without bothering to talk. Perhaps it was Zhang Xiao's cry that alarmed the mother and son in front. The two stopped, and when they saw Xiao Mu Ya trotting over in a pink princess dress, that woman had a smile on her face.

Mu Ya was only one and a half years old, and she swayed a little when trotting. Zhang Xiao guessed that it wasn't long before she learned to walk. Seeing her wobbly trot, that woman was afraid that she would fall.

"Ahh."

Mu Ya finally swayed in front of the little boy, pointed at the beautiful windmill, and yelled, meaning it was very beautiful and fun, and she wanted it too. But she couldn't express it yet, so she habitually replaced it with "ahhh".

The little boy worried that his windmill would be snatched away by Mu Ya, so he quickly raised his hands high.

That woman seems to like Mu Ya quite a lot. Mu Ya's appearance is very cute, and everyone loves her. Seeing her son raised his hands high, she bent down and asked him softly, "Little baby, let your little sister play with your windmill, okay?"

The little boy shook his head immediately.

Mu Ya was impatient, she took two steps forward, while holding the little boy with one hand, she stretched out her other hand high to snatch the little boy's windmill.

"Mu Ya."

Zhang Xiao came over and quickly hugged Mu Ya back. The little boy probably didn't expect a younger sister to snatch his windmill in front of his mother, so he was so frightened that he quickly hid behind his mother .

"I'm so sorry for scaring my little brother."

Zhang Xiao apologized to the woman first, and the woman smiled, "It's okay, my son is very shy." She looked at Zhang Xiao, and felt that Zhang Xiao looked familiar, even Mu Ya felt familiar. He just made the headlines of the entertainment edition, can it not be familiar?

Looking down, Zhang Xiao reprimanded Mu Ya softly: "Mu Ya, you can't steal other people's things. Even if you like it very much, you can't take other people's things with your own hands. It's wrong to do that."

Mu Ya pointed to the windmill in the little boy's hand, then looked up at Zhang Xiao, and called: "Mom."

Zhang Xiao understood what she meant, she also wanted to have a small windmill like her little brother.

"Mom will take you to buy a windmill now, but you have to remember that you can't be like that just now. It's rude and barbaric."

Mu Ya blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Xiao again.

The woman smiled and said, "Don't blame the child, she's too young to be sensible yet. Look at the way she blinks at you, it's so cute and cute."

Zhang Xiao shook her head, "She is young, but just because she is young, she cannot be allowed to be barbaric. She will get used to it and it will be difficult to correct it."

After hearing Zhang Xiao's words, the woman thought about it, hummed, and nodded, "You're right."

Zhang Xiao squatted down, put Mu Ya on the ground, and coaxed softly: "Mu Ya, you just grabbed my little brother's windmill and frightened my little brother. Now go and apologize to my little brother, and then mom will take you Go buy a windmill, okay?"

Mu Ya pursed her small mouth, and looked at Zhang Xiao with big eyes. She realized that it was wrong for her to rush over to grab someone's windmill just now, because her mother was faintly angry. Although her mother is still very gentle and smiling, as long as her mother hugs her, she can feel whether her mother is angry.

What is an apology?

Mu Ya couldn't remember.

Can't figure out what that means either.

She looked at the little boy, then at Zhang Xiao, paused for about a minute, as if remembering something, she turned and walked towards the little boy, the little boy who was hiding behind his mother, afraid that Mu Ya would snatch him again Windmill hurriedly called: "Mom."

His mother gently pulled him towards her, and said with a smile, "Little sister is apologizing to you, why are you hiding?"

When his mother pulled him in front of him, Mu Ya hugged the little boy again, and the little boy raised his hands high, fearing that the windmill would be robbed. But this time Mu Ya didn't grab his little windmill, but hugged him and kissed him on the face. After the kiss, she turned around and plunged into Zhang Xiao's open arms.

"Mother."

The immature child's voice made people couldn't help but soften their whole body.

Mu Ya felt that since she apologized to her little brother, her mother was about to fulfill her promise and take her to buy a windmill.

"Mu Ya is so good." Zhang Xiao hugged the cutie, smiled and kissed her, and Mu Ya immediately kissed Zhang Xiao back.

This situation made the mother and son envious.

The woman praised Zhang Xiao sincerely: "You teach the children very well."

Zhang Xiao smiled, "It's Mu Ya who has a high level of understanding and is innocent. The world of children is pure. As adults, we try our best to instill positive energy into the pure world of children. Children will benefit from it when they grow up."

The woman kept nodding.

"I always think you look familiar, haven't we met before?" When Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya and walked forward, the woman also led her son along with her, and the little boy kept touching the place Mu Ya kissed. As for the place, there was both shyness and a little bit of annoyance on his handsome face, feeling that he was being bullied by a little sister. "Oh, let me introduce myself first. My surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Xi. My husband's family name is Zhong."