Since Ning Zhiyuan was tricked by the old man into the Flame Gate, those three people followed Ning Zhiyuan to receive training, and Ning Zhiyuan became the young sect master, and those three people were also important figures in the Flame Gate.

"When the young sect master is overjoyed, the subordinates will go to visit him."

Ning Zhiyuan snorted and laughed: "If I get married, the three of you will run around the world." It means that the old man will force the marriage, forcing them to abandon their old lair, escape from marriage is a big deal.

Silver Wolf: ...

That's right, the young sect is mainly married, so the sect master will focus on them. They are all non-marriage advocates, and they don't want to be forced to marry by the sect master.

So, should they pray that the young sect master never gets married?

That, um, seems unkind!

After ordering and making arrangements, Ning Zhiyuan also rushed to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, he called Lu Yongchun again. On a beautiful Sunday, this Lu Yongchun was still thinking about her new clothes. He had said to turn her attention from the clothes to him. But now, let's use his cousin to divert Lu Yongchun's attention.

"Hey, who is it?"

Lu Yongchun asked immediately, making Ning Zhiyuan feel ashamed, that woman must be immersed in her design again. With so many fashion designers in the Lu family, she, the successor, has to be busy like a donkey. He taught her that no need to support useless people.

"Who are you talking about?" Ning Zhiyuan's voice was gloomy. If Lu Yongchun was in front of him, he would definitely push her down, and then kiss her several times.

Well, I really miss the sweetness between her lips and tongue, he has to find an excuse to taste her sweetness again.

Mou always thought lustfully in his heart.

"Zhiyuan, what's the matter? I'm very busy. If you don't have something serious, I'll hang up."

Ning Zhiyuan had a dark face, she was busier than him. "Ye Qing had an emergency and was pushed into the emergency room again."

"Oh, what! Doesn't Zhang Xiao have to worry again?" Lu Yongchun said indifferently at first, and after hearing it clearly, she became nervous.

Ning Zhiyuan hummed: "I'm on my way to the hospital, do you want to go with me? I can turn around and pick you up."

"No, I have my own car."

Lu Yongchun refused without thinking.

Ning Zhiyuan was depressed, it's really kind that no one appreciates it.

He cursed Lu Yongchun's car with a flat tire!

If Lu Yongchun knew that this guy was cursing her car with a flat tire in his heart, he would definitely have nothing to do with him.

Silently, Ning Zhiyuan hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, when he was almost at the hospital, he suddenly received a call from Lu Yongchun for help. Lu Yongchun faltered a bit on the phone: "That... Ning Zhiyuan, are we good friends?"

Ning Zhiyuan snorted coldly: "So what?"

"When a friend is in trouble, don't you want to stab your friend in both sides?"

Ning Zhiyuan just hummed and did not answer, waiting for Lu Yongchun to continue.

"My car broke down on the way, can you pick me up? I've already called the auto repair company, they will come to help me tow the car to fix it."

Ning Zhiyuan grinned.

Hearing his muffled laughter, Lu Yongchun cursed angrily: "Ning, what do you mean, gloating?" Her car broke down, and he was actually laughing.

Ning Zhiyuan quickly suppressed his smile, and said in a deep voice: "No, you heard me wrong, I'm not laughing, I'm not gloating. Well, where are you? I'll go pick you up reluctantly, because we are good friends Go. But I'm almost at the hospital, if I go back to pick you up, I'll waste a lot of time, and you have to make it up to me."

"Don't worry, I will pay the fare."

Lu Yongchun really wanted to scold him, what kind of friend, she wants to make up for it!

If I had known about her, I would have called my younger siblings.

After hanging up the phone, Ning Zhiyuan laughed in the car by himself, fortunately there was no one else in his car, otherwise it would scare others. Ning Zhiyuan could actually laugh heartily, it was like red rain under the sky.

...

"whee……"

Silver bell-like laughter sounded in the Mu family mansion.

In the yard, Mu Ya was circling in the open space, while Mu Yi pushed the wheelchair and ran after her. Mu Ya felt that no matter how hard her uncle chased her, she would not be able to catch up with her, so she smiled happily.

"Mu Ya, don't run away, uncle is going to catch you." Mu Yi said with a smile while pushing the wheelchair, which made Mu Ya laugh even more.

One big and one small had a great time.

While Mu Ya was happy, she temporarily forgot the sadness of her parents leaving her behind.

Aunt Lan smiled and watched, constantly reminding Mu Ya not to fall.

Seeing that Mu Ya was sweating profusely from running, and her little face was flushed, Mu Yi sped up his movements, stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ya's little hand, and smiled: "Mu Ya, uncle caught you." He said and pulled Mu Ya Stepping forward, slightly bent down to hug Mu Ya.

Aunt Lan hurriedly handed over a small handkerchief, Mu Yi took the small handkerchief and helped Mu Ya wipe the sweat off Mu Ya's forehead and face, Mu Ya didn't enjoy the game and wanted to struggle to get off the ground, but Mu Yi refused to let her get off the ground, so she turned her head and looked up Looking at Mu Yi, he said, "Uncle, play."

After helping her wipe off the sweat, Mu Yi gave Aunt Lan the small handkerchief, and he pampered Mu Ya's head, "Mu Ya, it's hot, let's stop playing." Mu Ya's hair has grown a lot. At least, he suddenly wanted to see how his little niece was braiding her hair, so he said to Aunt Lan, "Aunt Lan, go and get me a comb and a few rubber bands for tying her hair."

"OK."

Aunt Lan turned around and left.

"By the way, use a baby bottle to put some warm water for Mu Ya to drink." Mu Yi added.

"Uncle, I miss my mother."

Mu Yi stopped playing with Mu Ya, the little guy immediately missed his mother. She stepped on Mu Yi's thigh and stood up, wrapped her arms around Mu Yi's neck, and repeated softly: "Uncle, I miss my mother."

"Mom is not free right now. Mu Ya has to be obedient. When mom is free, she will take Mu Ya to play." Even if she told Mu Ya about Ye Qing, she would not understand at such a young age. Mu Yi can only tell the child that Zhang Xiao is not free now.

Mu Ya looked very sad. When she was sad, she would pout her pink lips and shrug her head. Seeing Mu Yi's heart ache, she coaxed her: "Mu Ya, uncle, can you braid your hair for you?" ?”

Mu Ya didn't know what a pigtail was, but she still nodded.

Aunt Lan took out the comb and the small rubber band, and Mu Yi took Mu Ya to the bottom of the tree, where the shade was cool. When Mu Ya was drinking warm water with the bottle, he gently helped Mu Ya comb her long hair, which was actually not very long.

Mu Ya sat docilely, letting him comb her hair and braid it.

A few minutes later, a small bundle of hair was tied on Mu Ya's head, like chicken feathers.

"alright."

Mu Yi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, while Mu Ya curiously raised her hand to touch her hair, blinking her eyes constantly, so cute that Mu Yi couldn't help kissing her twice, and said with a smile: "Mu Yi Ya tied up her hair to look even more beautiful, she is a little beauty."

Mu Ya seemed a little embarrassed to be praised by her uncle, she plunged into Mu Yi's arms, and dawdled in Mu Yi's arms.