Chapter 898

Zhang Xiao carried Mu Ya who was wearing pajamas downstairs.

Mu Chen stood up and walked over quickly, before the mother and daughter finished walking the stairs, he rushed up the stairs, hugged Mu Ya into his arms, and said softly: "Mu Ya is already very heavy, don't be old Holding her will tire you."

Mu Ya: ...She raised her white and tender little hand and touched her face, it's not fat. I touched my calf again, it wasn't fat, why did she look like a fat pig in Daddy's mouth?

After imagining the fat pig's short legs and fat body, Mu Ya felt cold.

Daddy loves mother as much as he loves mother, why bother to step on his own daughter to love his wife?

Man, it really is sexist.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Zhang Yu speaks with concern, which is real concern, without any falsehood.

"Sister, Zhang Yu and I came to see you." Zhang Ming also spoke, his eyes went over Zhang Xiao, and he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Zhang Xiao was intact.

Zhang Xiao is fine, and their guilt can be relieved.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhang Xiao had heard the words of the two younger brothers on the stairs a long time ago, and Zhang Xiao was a little surprised that these two spoiled younger brothers would actually care about her, caring about her life and death. Unexpectedly, he asked again.

"Sister, we just came to see you."

In this way, the brothers said repeatedly tonight.

"See if I'm dead?"

Zhang Ming hurriedly explained: "Sister, no, we really care about you and really hope that you are okay. I know my mother is sorry for you. It is my mother's fault for doing things that hurt you. Let us replace my mother." I apologize to you, sister, I'm sorry."

Zhang Xiao looked at the two younger brothers steadily.

At the age of twenty-two, they are still very young, and a little bit of greenness can still be seen from the faces of the two of them. The eyes they looked at her were so sincere and full of apology, through their eyes, she could be sure that their apology was sincere.

Inexplicably, she recalled when they were young, and she was six years older than them.

By the time they could walk, she was seven years old and in elementary school. Every day when they came home from school, they would wobble out like two little penguins, swaying to her, hugging one of her legs, and yelling inarticulately: "Sister...

Since when did they no longer get close to her, but changed their ways to punish her, harm her, and bully her?

Actually, it wasn't them who were wrong, but Ling Hongyu.

Ling Hongyu spoiled and taught her two sons badly.

If it weren't for Ling Hongyu's mother's fault, maybe their siblings wouldn't have been hostile to each other for nearly twenty years.

"Gulu—"

Zhang Yu's stomach suddenly sang "Empty City Plan".

He blushed and said dully, "I, we didn't eat."

Zhang Xiaoxiu raised her eyebrows. It's already past nine o'clock in the evening, and they haven't eaten yet?

She said angrily: "Aren't you so poor that you can't even afford food? What are so many servants doing at home?"

Zhang Ming's face also turned red, he lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "After knowing what Mom did, we didn't have the heart to eat, and the servants were even more distracted, and the waiters were not thoughtful."

After staring at them for a few minutes, Zhang Xiao turned around and left.

The brothers thought she didn't want to talk to them anymore, and they showed bitterness.

When they realized that they were wrong, they came to apologize for their mother, and apologized for their attitude in the past, but she turned around and left...

Zhang Xiao walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this, Mu Chen, who was holding Mu Ya, knew that his wife had finally softened to the two younger brothers. Hearing that they hadn't eaten yet, he went into the kitchen to cook for them.

The Zhang Yu brothers didn't know that Zhang Xiao came into the kitchen to make food for them. They stood there numbly, watching Zhang Xiao's figure disappear before their eyes. The two wanted to call her countless times, but they opened their mouths. , but no words came out.

They didn't know how long they had stood there before they came back to their senses, turned around silently, and walked out of the house step by step with embarrassment and remorse.

"Where are you guys going?"

Zhang Xiao came out with two bowls of noodles in her hands, and when she saw her two younger brothers walking outside numbly, she asked angrily.

Hearing her questioning voice, the two brothers stopped and turned around to look at her in astonishment.

Didn't she want to ignore them?

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come over and bring your dinner over, it's very hot, do you want to burn me to death?"

Under Zhang Xiao's scolding, the two brothers finally came to their senses. They looked at each other, afraid that they had heard wrong, but Zhang Xiao actually asked them to go over and bring their dinner? She walked away, not because she didn't want to pay attention to them, but to help them cook?

They know her cooking skills are good.

It would not be in vain for them to come here if they could eat the dinner she cooked herself.

After reacting, the two brothers rushed over like hungry tigers, and took the bowl from Zhang Xiao's hand. Although it was just noodles, it looked like plain noodles. Except for the chopped green onion, they didn't even have an egg, so they were satisfied.

Holding the noodles, before he walked back to the sofa and sat down, he couldn't wait to put the noodles in his mouth.

After a few mouthfuls, both of them found that there was material in the bottom of the bowl.

They stirred it with chopsticks, and came out with two eggs, two peeled prawns, and a few pieces of meat.

It turned out that it was not plain noodles.

She hid all the good ingredients in the bottom of the bowl.

She always likes this, and she likes to surprise the people who eat the noodles when she cooks the noodles.

Eating the noodles cooked by his sister, Zhang Ming felt his nose sore and tears seemed to appear in his eyes. He sniffed, the tears in his eyes condensed into teardrops involuntarily, dripping drop by drop into the noodle soup, and he drank the noodle soup with his tears.

Regardless of whether my sister forgives them or not, at least she is not hard-hearted towards them.

Looking at Zhang Yu again, he is not much better than Zhang Ming. A bowl of noodles is also full of tears.

"Is it hard to eat? Is it so painful to eat?" Zhang Xiaoyu said sarcastically, but she didn't really like it either.

The two brothers shook their heads quickly, choking with sobs: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Turning their backs on each other, they freed up a hand and quickly wiped away the tears on their faces.

It's too embarrassing, crying at the age of twenty-two.

But they just couldn't help it.

They were moved, they regretted, and they were glad to be here tonight.

They tasted all kinds of flavors.

Mu Chen sighed as he watched, but finally didn't say anything.

However, Mu Ya slipped from her father's arms and walked up to the two brothers who were her uncles in name. She raised her immature face, blinked her big bright eyes, and said seriously: "If it tastes bad, you can eat it Let me eat the noodles, as long as it's made by my mother, Mu Ya won't find it unpalatable."

Brothers: ...

Then he ate the noodles very quickly, drank the noodle soup, and ate a bowl of noodles to the bottom of the sky in two or three strokes.

Mu Ya: ...does it need to hit my young heart like this?