Chapter 982

Zhong Yang bent his body slightly, and bent his handsome face in front of Mu Ya, facing her, eye to eye, nose to nose, the distance between the two of them was so close that it looked like a couple intending to kiss.

"Brother Yang?" Mu Ya blinked her bright eyes and called Zhong Yang suspiciously.

She has also seen her father look at her mother like this, and then there will be pictures that are not suitable for children, Zhong Yang thinks...

"Mu Ya, call me Zhong Yang from now on."

Zhong Yang spoke softly, after he lowered his voice, he exuded temptation, tempting Mu Ya to obey him.

"Why?"

Zhong Yang fondled her face with his hand, sat upright, the hand touching her face turned to touch her hair, and he let go of the hair coiled in his hand.

"You no longer call Zhan Peng 'Brother Peng'. We are all older than you, and we are all your good friends. You have to treat them fairly, and you can't treat one more favorably than another." This is the reason given by Zhong Yang.

In fact, he didn't want to be Mu Ya's brother anymore.

"I'm used to calling you Brother Yang."

"Then start changing your mouth from today."

Mu Ya: ...

Standing up, Zhong Yang walked away.

Soon, he went back to the sofa and sat down again, with a small mirror, a comb, and two hair clips with bows in his hand.

"I'll tie your hair up for you."

Mu Ya asked him amusedly: "Brother Yang, can you?"

"Call me Zhong Yang."

Mu Ya: "... Zhong Yang, that sounds weird."

Zhong Yang combed her hair considerately, and smiled warmly: "Zhong Yang is my name, what's so strange about calling me by my name. If you are not used to it, practice it when you have time. You get used to it after calling it a few times.”

"In that case, my mother will think I'm a ghost."

"Aunt Zhang is not a superstitious person."

Mu Ya giggled, "My mother is not superstitious, but she believes in karma."

Zhong Yang hummed, and concentrated on combing her hair, smoothed it out, then picked up the hairpin and pinned it up for her. This was the first time he did such a thing. He pinched the hairpin backwards and turned it into a bow. face down.

Mu Ya kept watching with a small mirror, saw that he had pinned her hairpins backwards, and teased him: "Zhong Yang, you think you're smart, no matter how you pinch your hairpins, it's all reversed."

The second time when Zhong Yang's name was called, Mu Ya felt that it was more fluent, not as weird as before.

Zhong Yang replied nonchalantly: "From now on, I will come over to help you comb your hair every day, so I won't get the hairpins reversed."

Mu Ya: ...

Zhang Xiao and Mu Chen stood at the door of their daughter's room, Zhang Xiao saw that Zhong Yang went upstairs without taking his daughter downstairs for so long, so he came up to take a look.

Mu Chen had already stood here.

Hearing that Zhong Yang asked his daughter to change her name, and seeing Zhong Yang combing his daughter's hair like he did Zhang Xiao's, Mu Chen's heart was on fire, and he really wanted to rush into the room immediately and give Zhong Yang Burn to ashes.

His daughter is not yet nine years old, so Zhong Yang stretched out his hand too fast.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiao's coming up to stop Mu Chen, Zhong Yang would probably be kicked out of Mu Chen's house by Mu Chen at this moment.

"Let's go."

Zhang Xiao whispered, dragging Mu Chen away.

"Zhong Yang is abducting my daughter."

Mu Chen complained dissatisfiedly at the stairs.

Zhang Xiao laughed, "That's the candidate chosen by your daughter, who can you blame?"

It was indeed Mu Ya who pestered Zhong Yang before.

Mu Chen was speechless.

"The child is still young, don't think too much."

"Mu Ya is my precious daughter, I'm not happy with being clinging to Zhong Yang all day long."

Zhang Xiao laughed at him, "I dare you to be jealous of Zhong Yang."

"Can't you, my daughter is my father's little lover in his previous life."

After finishing speaking, Mu Chen hugged Zhang Xiao and suggested: "During the annual vacation, let's go to the resort for a few days. Take those children with you and let them relax. It's not inferior to children at all." Paradise."

"Not today, today is the day of prison visits."

"Then I will accompany you to visit the prison."

Zhang Xiao wanted to refuse, but Mu Chen pressed her lips, and said affectionately: "Xiao'er, it has been six years since we got the certificate, we can be regarded as an old couple, and your brother is my brother. The reason is that I, a brother-in-law, was never allowed to visit my brother-in-law. What if my brothers-in-law think I have treated you badly and ask me to settle accounts after they come out? I’m fine if I get beaten up. You have to go in, you'll be sad."

"Crow's mouth, they are much more stable now, they are not the brats they were back then."

"Then let me go with you."

Every time he visited the prison, he was excluded, and Mu Chen's opinion was greater than the sky.

"I didn't need you to accompany me in the past because I was afraid that if you went, they would feel uncomfortable, and you were also busy. Since you insist on going, let's go together."

Satisfied, Mu Chen licked her cheek, which provoked Zhang Xiao's light reprimand: "Be careful not to be seen by the children."

"The little octopus is still dreaming, Mu Ya and Zhong Yang would not see us." Mu Chen said and kissed Zhang Xiao again.

Then……

At the stairs, there were two children looking up at the ceiling with embarrassing expressions, they were Zhong Yang and Mu Ya.

...

Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao was half lying on a wicker chair, shaking the wicker chair gently, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was closing her eyes to rest her mind.

Her daughter-in-law Mrs. Zhao was walking back and forth at the door of the house. After countless times, she couldn't help but walked over, bent down in front of the old lady, and whispered: "Mom, Shui Ruo didn't come today."

The son who had been away for more than a month finally returned home, but Bai Shuiruo did not show up.

In winter, the weak sun has risen, sweeping away the haze of the past few days. Even if the weather is still cold, the sunshine warms people's hearts, and the mood will improve a little bit.

"I know."

The old lady responded lightly.

Mrs. Zhao blinked and asked curiously: "Mom, how do you know? Did Shui Ruo tell you in advance? What else did she say? Could it be that she was scared by me and dared not come again? Then Didn't we backfire?"

Thinking of this possibility, Mrs. Zhao's face turned pale, she stood up straight suddenly, turned around and left.

"where you go?"

"I'll go to Shui Ruo and explain to her clearly that I don't really hate her, and that I'm just acting to show Wan Ting what to pick on her. I actually like her very much, and I wish she could marry Wan Ting now."

"How many times have I told you to calm down, you are so old and impulsive. Come back."

The old lady ordered her daughter-in-law to come back.

Mrs. Zhao paused, then turned back to her mother-in-law helplessly.

The old lady opened her eyes, looked outside and said, "It's rare to see the sun today, so you can accompany me outside for a walk."

"Mom, it's cold outside."

The old lady is not feeling well recently, and the old man is afraid of the cold, so Mrs. Zhao wants to dissuade her mother-in-law from going out.

"Bask in the sun and see the light."

The old lady stood up on her own, and Mrs. Zhao quickly reached out to support her, and supported her to walk out slowly, constantly reminding her mother-in-law to slow down and not fall.