Looking at those young juniors again, Er Donghao muttered to himself: "I hope Xiaopeng will have a better life than me in the future."

What he made for his adopted son was his childhood sweetheart, let his adopted son pee and get acquainted with Mu Ya, even if there is still a Zhong Yang, now that the children are still young, who knows what it will be like when they grow up? Maybe Mu Ya likes Zhan Peng.

If we say that Zhan Peng was adopted at the beginning to create trouble for Zhong Yang and prevent Mu Ya from being happy.

Well, now Er Donghao treats Zhanpeng as his own son, and no longer treats him as a pawn. He sincerely hopes that Zhanpeng will be happy in the future.

However, with just Mu Ya, there will still be people who will be sad in the future.

Er Donghao hopes that the sad person is not Zhanpeng.

Zhao Wanting followed Er Donghao's direction and looked at the group of children in the distance.

Mu Zhang and other children are about the same age, so they naturally play together.

Mu Ya sat under the tree with Zhong Yang, and there was a Zhan Peng between them.

Zhong Yang and Zhan Peng always had to be distracted to take care of the little ones, while Mu Ya was writing and drawing at the stone table.

Two equally handsome boys would come to Mu Ya's side to look at them from time to time. The expressions they both looked at Mu Ya were gentle with a little tenderness that did not belong to their age.

"Hey, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhao Wanting pulled the chair closer and touched Er Donghao with his body.

In the past, the head of the Er family was aloof, who would dare to touch the head of the Er family casually?

The current Er Donghao is no longer the patriarch of the Er family who only knew how to act domineeringly. Maybe it's the precipitation of the years, maybe it's the growth of age, his ruthlessness has been well hidden by him, and he won't show it easily.

Especially in Mu's house, he was so gentle that Mu Chen was terrified. As soon as he came, Mu Chen would immediately turn into brown sugar and stick tightly to Zhang Xiao's body, for fear that Zhang Xiao would be deceived by the gentle Er Donghao.

Zhang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry every time.

"You can't get Zhang Xiao yourself, so you want to form a family with Zhang Xiao, so that you can see Zhang Xiao and walk around close to each other all your life, right?"

Er Donghao smiled, and looked down at the little man in his arms, "My son is only one year old, and Mu Ya is already eight years old. The difference in age is too big. Even if my son is willing, Zhang Xiao will not be willing. Mu Ya doesn't like sibling love even more."

Zhao Wanting hummed, "I'm talking about Zhan Peng, that boy is getting more and more handsome, and in two years, he will be able to charm a truckload of young girls. If there is no Zhong Yang, he is a good match for Mu Ya. I advise you, It's better to send Zhan Peng back to City B and stay away from Mu Ya, so as not to harm that child's future."

Er Donghao tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean, inside and outside the words, is that my Xiaopeng is not as good as Zhong Yang?"

"It's not that they are comparable, but that Mu Ya and Zhong Yang have a better relationship." Zhong Yang is only ten years old, and he has loved Mu Ya to the bone, and he knows that doting on his wife starts from childhood. And Mu Ya is also used to Zhong Yang being by her side. No matter how many times Zhan Peng came, he couldn't compare to Zhong Yang. In terms of habits, they immediately distinguished each other.

Getting used to a person is a terrible thing.

Zhao Wanting dared to say that Zhong Yang would be the one who will get Mu Ya in the future.

The little boy who is gentle and polite to people and smiles a bit shyly has a superhuman calmness behind him. He is a powerful character, but he hasn't grown up yet.

"You have tasted what you can't love, so why bother to let the younger generation taste it again?" Zhao Wanting said this with sincerity.

Er Donghao opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Looking at Yizi's handsome little face, seeing Yizi staring deeply at Mu Ya, he murmured and sighed: "Perhaps it's too late."

"Young heart is not tough enough, as long as we are separated for more than ten years, everything will fade away."

Er Donghao laughed, and stabbed Zhao Wanting: "As far as I know, you and Chia Ya have also been separated for many years, why are you not in love? She has been dead for thirteen years, and you still love her to death."

Zhao Wanting didn't speak for a while.

He didn't know if he still loved Chia Ya, or because of self-blame, guilt?

The two infatuated ones were talking about love, while Mu Ya over there was still painting.

What she painted was the scenery in the courtyard, and she also drew the younger brothers playing in it.

Zhan Peng and Zhong Yang are watching her draw.

When other people paint, they don't like people watching, for fear of affecting their inspiration, but Mu Ya doesn't care.

She is not a professional painter, but just because of her interest.

Zhang Xiao teaches students according to their aptitude. Since her daughter loves painting, she also teaches with her heart. Zhang Xiao was originally a genius in design, so he was naturally good at painting. With her teaching, Mu Ya was able to draw lifelikely at a young age.

It took half a day for Mu Ya to finish drawing the scenery in front of her and those innocent children.

"Mu Ya." When Mu Ya put down the pen, Zhan Peng smiled and asked her: "Can you draw a picture for me, just draw me."

Mu Ya looked at him and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will paint you as an ugly monster?"

"As long as it is drawn by you, no matter how beautiful or ugly it is, I will treasure it, and when I take it back, I will have it framed and hung in my room." It was drawn by his future wife for him, and he will cherish it very much.

Zhong Yang said lightly from the side: "I can also draw, and my drawing is no worse than Mu Ya's. Go stand there and I'll help you draw."

Zhan Peng glanced at him, "I'm talking to Mu Ya, why do you interrupt?"

"The mouth is on me, and I can speak whenever I want."

While Zhong Yang was talking, he had already taken the paper and pen from Mu Ya, and then sat down, without staring at Zhan Peng, he just sketched the outline of Zhan Peng first.

Mu Ya is also used to the quarrel between the two little boys when they get together, she looked at Zhong Yang's painting seriously, and said: "Brother Yang is very good at painting, I am interested in painting only because of Yang It was nurtured by my brother."

It can be said that many of Mu Ya's hobbies were influenced by Zhong Yang. This child from a scholarly family is versatile, and he has learned everything well, even proficient in it.

Although Zhong Yang is only ten years old, he is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Mu Ya especially likes watching Zhong Yang playing the piano.

Zhong Yang often played the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and Mu Ya memorized the lyrics by heart.

Zhanpeng curled his lips, slandering in his heart: Is it amazing to be able to draw?

He doesn't have the talent to draw. It's not bad to draw a sun. If you ask him to draw a person, I'm sorry, but he can't draw.

Looking at it, Zhan Peng had to marvel at Zhong Yang's power.

Under Zhong Yang's brush, he is like a photo taken. Moreover, Zhong Yang painted his portrait very fast, which was many times faster than Mu Ya's painting just now.

"Brother Xiaopeng, look, does Brother Yang look like you?" Mu Ya looked at Zhanpeng with a smile, "Even your charm is penetrating. My mother said that the most important thing in drawing characters is charm. Only when Shen Yun is painted can it be considered a success.”

Zhan Peng curled his lips and had nothing to say.

This little rival in love is indeed excellent, he is under a lot of pressure.