Chapter 943

Zhang Xiao sighed, and persuaded earnestly: "Thirteen years of punishment is enough. I used to hate my dad very much, but after my dad died, I regretted that I couldn't live a day in front of him. Filial piety. The resentment towards him is nothing more than anger. Now, your relatives are still by your side, even if they have done wrong things, they know they are wrong, and they have been repenting for so many years. You should give them repentance Don’t regret new opportunities until you lose them.”

Zhao Wanting did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiao knew that it would be useless to persuade him too much, he was stubborn, unless he figured it out himself, it would be difficult to persuade him.

"Toot--"

Zhao Wanting's cell phone received a new message.

He took out his mobile phone to look, and found that it was a message from Bai Shuiruo.

Frowning, he still flipped through the message, which was plain but concerned: Mr. Zhao, have you eaten yet? Remember to eat, don't drink, it's cold, remember to wear more clothes.

After reading the message, Zhao Wanting remained expressionless, not only did not reply, but also deleted the message.

"Is it from Shui Ruofa?"

Zhao Wanting remained silent.

"Shui Ruo is a good girl, you should cherish it." Zhang Xiao stood up, looked at Zhao Wanting, and said something that made Zhao Wanting's heart ripple a little: "Wanting, there are many good women in this world, but only If Bai Shui approaches you because he loves you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiao left him and went upstairs.

Get close to him because you feel sorry for him?

If Bai Shuiruo admitted it in person, she just loves him.

Zhao Wanting became more and more irritable, raised his hand and stroked his hair again.

"Xiao'er, lend me your car. Tomorrow, ask Mu Chen to take you to my house to drive your car back." Zhao Wanting also stood up and called Zhang Xiao who was walking up the stairs.

Zhang Xiao turned around and said with a smile: "Before your car is repaired, you can use it whenever you want. There are other cars in the garage. I can drive the Maserati that Mu Chen gave me."

Zhao Wanting thanked him, turned around and strode away.

Zhang Xiao watched his figure disappear into the hall, and only then did she continue to walk upstairs when she heard the sound of the car starting.

In the lobby on the second floor, she met Mu Chen.

"The idiot left?"

Zhang Xiao smiled and reprimanded lightly: "It's you who taught the children badly. You call him a fool all day long, and the children call him uncle uncle."

Thinking of the few little ones who said "uncle uncle", Mu Chen also laughed.

"Is your son asleep again?"

Mu Chen hugged her and walked away, humming: "The kid was always asleep when he was taking a bath, I was the one who took the bath for him."

"Looks like I'm really sleepy. Where's my daughter?"

"After Zhong Yang returned home, he personally delivered a few sets of books, and he is reading in his room." Mentioning Zhong Yang, Mu Chen complained a little dissatisfied: "That kid from the Zhong family is too clingy to Mu Ya. My daughter is only eight years old. Looking at him, I can't wait to take my daughter home immediately."

Zhang Xiao laughed at him, "You must be jealous."

Mu Chen's face showed embarrassment, and his mouth was stiff: "How could that be."

"I'm worried about Zhan Peng."

"Why are you worried about him?"

Zhang Xiao stopped and looked up at him, "You can't fail to see that Zhan Peng treats Mu Ya too well, and he and Zhong Yang always like to compete with each other. He is quite strong, with a domineering look. It's exposed, and with a guardian like Er Donghao, and growing up in the environment of Er's family, he will definitely be an unambiguous master in the future."

Mu Chen frowned, "It's a headache to have a daughter, she's only a few years old, and boys are jealous of her."

Zhang Xiao pinched him lightly, "Keep your voice down, don't let the children hear you."

Mu Chen suddenly pulled her into his arms forcefully, causing her to let out a low cry. He grabbed her lips unceremoniously, kissed her, and then said in a hoarse voice around her lips: "Our children are all precocious. , especially Mu Ya, who was trained by you, what else does she not understand?"

Zhang Xiao's face was slightly red, and Mu Chen's eyes were extremely blazing, and he couldn't help but leaned forward to kiss her lips again.

Even when an old couple is married, she will still blush.

Hugging and kissing cannot satisfy Mu Sanshao.

Bending down, he picked up Zhang Xiao and went back into the room.

"Mu Chen..."

...

After some cloud and rain, Zhang Xiao lazily leaned on Mu Chen's arm, and continued the topic just now: "Zhan Peng is also a good boy, but I like Zhong Yang more."

Touching her messy hair, Mu Chen kissed her face contentedly, and then said: "Don't underestimate Zhong Yang, Zhan Peng suffered countless secret losses from him. If If Zhan Peng is domineering, then Zhong Yang is black-bellied. The children are still young, so parents don’t have to worry.”

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I will not interfere with the major events of the children's life, but only give some reference opinions."

Mu Chen pampered her and kissed her a few more times, "I know my wife is the best and most enlightened parent." As he said that, he rolled over and pressed Zhang Xiao under him, Zhang Xiao quickly pushed him away , begging for mercy: "Forgive me, I want to wash up."

"Together."

Mu Chen's eyes sparkled, he immediately carried his wife into the bathroom.

When the two of them came out of the bathroom, Zhang Xiao's legs were limp and he was hugged by a hungry wolf that was fed.

After being tortured several times, Zhang Xiao no longer had the energy to chat with her husband, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Chen hugged her and lay down for a while, then got up, dressed and left the room.

He just went to see a pair of sons and daughters.

Mu Zhang slept soundly, just kicked off the quilt.

Mu Chen helped his son cover the quilt, and lovingly took his son's two little hands that were exposed outside the quilt and stuffed them into the quilt, talking to himself: "Such a little guy who is afraid of the cold doesn't know how to hold his hands." curled up in the quilt."

After seeing his son, he went to see his daughter.

Mu Ya's room door was locked.

He reached out and knocked on the door gently, and asked gently through the door: "Mu Ya, are you asleep?"

"No."

Mu Ya soon came to open the door, and when she saw her father, she staggered to let him enter the room, and asked, "Daddy, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

After Mu Chen entered the room, he just stood a few steps away from the door and didn't go any further. After all, the child was getting older, even if he was the child's father, he still had to reserve his private space for the child.

"Are you still reading?" Mu Chen looked at his daughter with loose waist-long hair. Mu Ya was a little taller than children of the same age. Although she was only eight years old, she looked slim and childish.

Mu Ya hummed.

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Mu Chen reminded his daughter: "I have to go to school tomorrow, and I played for another day today, go to bed early, don't watch it too late."

"Daddy, I'm going to take a rest. The books that brother Yang sent are all beautiful, and I was fascinated when I saw them, but I couldn't finish reading them all night. I'll put them away and read them on the weekend." Mu Ya made herself The power is quite good, if you don't want to watch it, you can bear it.

Satisfied with his daughter's self-consciousness, Mu Chen nodded and gave some instructions. After his daughter entered the bedroom, he turned around and walked out, helping her close the door along the way.