Chapter 982
Zhong Yang's body is slightly bent. He bends his handsome face to Muya's face, eyes to eyes and nose to nose. The distance between the two people is as close as that between lovers.
"Brother Yang?" Muya blinked her bright eyes and called Zhong Yang doubtfully.
She has also seen her father look at her mother like this, and then it will produce a picture that is not suitable for children, Zhong Yang thought
"Moya, call me Zhong Yang later."
Zhong Yang said softly, after he put down his voice, he even sent out the temptation, luring Mu Yashun from him.
"Why?"
Zhong Yang fondly touched her face with his hand, sat upright, and the hand touching her face turned to touch her hair, which was coiled on his hand, and he let go.
"You no longer ask Zhan Peng to be brother Peng. We are all older than you, and all of us are your good friends. You have to be treated fairly, and we can't treat each other favorably." This is the reason given by Zhong Yang.
In fact, he didn't want to be Maya's brother again.
"I'm used to calling you brother Yang."
"That's a change from today."
Moya:
Get up, Zhong Yang goes away.
Soon, he went back to the sofa and sat down, with a small mirror, a comb and two bow hair clips in his hand.
"I'll tie up your hair for you."
Moya asked him jokingly, "brother Yang, will you?"
"Call me Zhong Yang."
Moya: " Zhong Yang, it's weird. "
Zhong Yang carefully combed her hair and smiled warmly: "Zhong Yang is my name. What's strange about calling my name. If you're not used to it, practice it when you're free. You'll get used to it if you call more. "
"In that case, my mother would think I was a ghost."
"Aunt Zhang is not superstitious."
Moya giggled. "My mother is not superstitious, but she believes in karma."
Zhong Yang is working hard to comb her hair, straighten her hair, and then pick up the hairpin to help her clip it up. That is, he Mochen has been standing here for a long time.
Hearing Zhongyang's request for her daughter to change her name, seeing that Zhongyang is helping Zhang Xiao comb her hair like he is helping her, Mu Chen starts a fire in her heart. She really wants to rush into the room and burn Zhongyang to ashes.
His daughter is less than nine years old. Zhong Yang's hand is too fast.
If it wasn't for Zhang Xiao to stop Mu Chen, Zhong Yang at the moment would be blown out of Mu Chen's house.
"Let's go."
Zhang Xiao said in a low voice, pulling Mu Chen away.
"Zhong Yang is abducting my daughter."
Mochen complains at the stairway.
Zhang Xiao chuckled, "that's your daughter's choice. Who can you blame?"
It was Moya who used to pester Zhong Yang.
Muchen Yusai.
"Don't think too much about the baby."
"Muya is my precious daughter. I'm not happy with Zhongyang sticking to her all day."
Zhang Xiaoxiao laughed at him. "I'm afraid you're eating Zhong Yang's vinegar."
"Can't you, my daughter is my father's little lover in his last life."
With that said, Mu Chen took Zhang Xiao's hand and proposed: "let's go to the resort to stay for a few days while we have annual leave. Take those children with you and let them relax. They are not inferior to children's paradise. "
"Not today. It's a day to visit."
"Then I'll accompany you to the prison."
Zhang Xiao wants to refuse, Mu Chen holds her lips and says affectionately: "Xiao'er, we have been six years since we received the certificate. It's an old husband's wife. Your brother is my brother. There's no reason why I, a brother-in-law, should not visit my brother-in-law all the time. What should I do if my brothers-in-law think I'm not good to you? It's ok if I'm beaten. I'm afraid they'll hurt me and I have to go in again. You'll be sad. "
"Crow mouth, they are much more stable now, not the first little brat."
"Then let me accompany you."
Every time he visits the prison, he is excluded. Muchen's opinion is bigger than that of heaven.
"In the past, I didn't need your company. I was afraid that you would go. They were not comfortable. Plus you were busy. Since you insisted on going, let's go together."
Mu Chen contentedly steals a fragrance on her cheek, arouses Zhang Xiao's light reprimand: "be careful to be seen by the children."
"Little octopus is still dreaming. Where can Moya see us when he has Zhong Yang?" Murchen said and kissed Zhang Xiaoji.
Then
There are two children looking up at the ceiling at the entrance of the stairs. They are Zhongyang and Muya.
……
Zhao family.
Mrs. Zhao was half lying on a rattan chair, shaking it gently, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was keeping her eyes closed.
Mrs. Zhao, her daughter-in-law, walked back and forth at the door. She did not know how many times she went back and forth, but couldn't help coming over. She bent down in front of the old lady and whispered, "Mom, if the water doesn't come today."
The son who left home for more than a month finally went home, but baishuiruo didn't show up.
In winter, the weak sun has risen, sweeping away the haze for days. Even if the weather is still cold, the sun makes people warm, and the mood will improve a little bit.
"I know."
The old lady answered lightly.
Mrs. Zhao blinked and asked curiously, "Mom, how do you know? If water told you in advance? What else did she say? I'm afraid she was picked by me. Dare not come again? Then we didn't have the opposite effect? "
Thinking of this possibility, Mrs. Zhao's face was white. She stood up straight and walked away.
"Where are you going?"
"I went to find shuiruo and explained to her that I didn't really hate her. I chose her stab for wanting. I really like her. I wish she would marry wanting now."
"How many times have you said that you need to calm down. You are still so impulsive when you are old. Come back. "
The old lady ordered her daughter-in-law to come back.
Mrs. Zhao settled down and then reluctantly returned to her mother-in-law.
The old lady opened her eyes, looked out and said, "it's rare to have the sun today. You accompany me outside."
"Mom, it's cold outside."
The old lady is not very sharp recently. In addition, she is afraid of cold. Mrs. Zhao wants to dissuade her mother-in-law from going out.
"In the sun, see the light."
The old lady stood up on her own. Mrs. Zhao hurriedly reached out to hold her and walked out slowly. She kept reminding her mother-in-law to slow down and not fall.
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