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Chapter 717

Muyi died before he left school. His brother, Mr. Muchen, had lunch with his wife. The couple loved each other and envied countless people. Of course, the one who envied them most was erdonghao.

Longting hotel.

The husband and wife were talking about something while they were eating. Zhang Xiao's cell phone suddenly rang.

It's a call from kindergarten.

Muya officially went to school today. In the early morning, her parents sent her to the kindergarten and gave it to her teacher.

At that time, when the couple left the kindergarten, Muya's children were happy to wave goodbye to their parents, which reassured them that their children would like to go to school.

At the moment, she received a call from the kindergarten. Although Zhang Xiao left, Moya waved goodbye to her husband and wife, which relieved her a lot. After all, the child was still young. When she understood that she could not have a class with brother Yang and could not want to go home, she might cry.

"At first, she was ok, then she was in a low mood. How can we coax her? She was not happy. She always wanted to cry. She didn't eat much lunch. She cried during the lunch break. She wanted to go home and find her mother."

The teacher is to be honest and tell the truth.

But the teacher turned quickly: "mother Muya, you don't have to worry. When the children first entered the kindergarten, they would make some small emotions in a strange environment. When she gets used to it, she will gradually get better. Muya's children are still very good. She doesn't cry like other children from the beginning of entering the garden. "

Zhang Xiao understood this truth, but when she heard that Moya was crying to go home and find her mother, her heart was still cut like a knife.

"Is Muya asleep now?"

The teacher said, "it took a long time to get to sleep." It's also possible to cry and sleep.

When the teacher's voice came to the ground, there was Moya's cry, "I miss my mother, I miss my mother..."

The little guy woke up.

Zhang Xiaoer hears Muya's cry, and feels more like a knife. He really wants to fly to Muya's side and hold Muya in his arms.

Reason controlled her emotions.

Because Muya wakes up and cries, the teacher has to end the call with Zhang Xiao first, and still don't forget to forgive Zhang Xiao. The teacher will take care of the child.

"Can't Muya get used to it in kindergarten?" When Zhang Xiao put down his mobile phone, Mu Chen asked with concern.

Only two-year-old children, into the kindergarten, Mu Chen is also a lot of reluctant.

Zhang Xiao sat for a few minutes, and then said, "after Muya's freshness, she began to get angry. She didn't eat much lunch and had a good nap. She cried to go home and find her mother."

The Mu Chen Huodi stood up, pulled open the chair to stride to walk.

"Where are you going?"

Zhang Xiao quickly reached for him.

"I'm going to get Muya back. It's hard to coax her when she's crying." Mochen was in great pain. Now the baby is lively and lovely, and seldom cries. Crying in a strange environment must be fear.

He's going to get his daughter back.

Zhang xiaotou has pain.

"Since Muya asked for school and her parents asked her repeatedly in advance, she still insisted on going to school. Her parents respected her decision and supported her to go to school, so she would stick to it and do things from beginning to end.

Mu Chen's face is black, and her voice is very blunt. "It's hard not to make her cry all the time. Can those teachers really coax her? If she cried like before and hurt her throat, it's us who are distressed. "

Zhang Xiao pulled him back to his chair and sat down. "I don't know how you manage the company. It's such an impulse when you encounter something."

"Muya is my daughter!"

My beloved daughter is more important than the company.

Zhang Xiao said angrily, "do you think I don't feel hurt when Muya cries? I just heard her crying for mom on the phone. My heart was cut like a knife. Kindergarten teachers are all graduated from kindergarten, their patience is better than us, and they will coax children better than us. Since we have sent the children in, we must trust them. "

Mu Chen doesn't talk.

Zhang Xiao sighed, picked up his mobile phone, dialed the teacher's phone, then handed it to Mu Chen and said, "now you can ask the teacher if Mu Ya is still crying."

Mu Chen took the mobile phone.

After a few minutes, his face softened.

When returning the mobile phone to Zhang Xiaoshi, he said with a little embarrassment, "the teacher said that Muya did not cry, and had fallen asleep again."

"Now you believe me, they are more able to communicate with children than we are."

Mu Chen is talking.

Zhang Xiao stabbed him, "what you just said hurt my heart."

His saying "Muya is my daughter" put her as a mother out of the screen.

Yes, she is not Muya's mother, but she is sincere to Muya, for Muya's good.

He denied her that.

Mochen also realized that she was too impulsive just now, so she apologized to Zhang Xiao.

"You are Muya's own mother. Either your mother is better than your mother. Muya is your daughter, not me No, it's our daughter and Tongtong's daughter. " Mochen is afraid of dying out of instinct. In fact, he doesn't hold a word with other meanings, which makes his wife have a gap with him, and even more afraid that his wife will ignore him.

It is his wife and daughter who can make him impulsive in this life.

"Have a meal. It's cold. Don't you want to talk about business this afternoon?"

Zhang Xiao groaned, but he didn't really care.

She knows what he thinks of her.

However, with regard to children's education, she felt that the husband and wife should communicate well in the future and reach an agreement on education concepts, otherwise, it would be easy for husband and wife to quarrel because of different concepts.

Many couples quarrel because of their children.

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