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There was a faint sound of weeping from upstairs.

Zhang Xiao immediately headed upstairs.

Mu Ya woke up.

Zhang Chen also stood up and walked up the stairs.

Seeing that, Shen Ying'er was about to follow along too. Zhang Chen turned his head and chased after her coldly, "Are you still not going back?"

"Brother Chen, I want to see Mu Ya."

Mu Ya's new nanny was young and beautiful, with a sweetness and cuteness similar to Ning Tong's. Instinctively, Shen Ying'er felt that she was a great threat. Zhang Chen was the man that she liked, so he could only belong to her.

"I'm from the same generation as your father. Call me uncle." Zhang Chen said indifferently, and no longer paid attention to Shen Ying'er.

Shen Ying'er didn't care who Zhang Chen was in the same generation as, wasn't she only twelve years older? Hearing such footsteps, Shen Ying'er's face showed fear, and did not dare to follow them upstairs. She did not even want to stay at the Mu Family for a long time, so she turned her head and hastily walked out of the house, to the point where she did not even dare to raise her eyes to look at the courage to take a look when she brushed past the tall and stern cold figure.

When Ning Zhiyuan brushed past her, she did not even glance at him.

A woman who regarded him as a beast of a flood, he found it a waste of time to even glance at her.

Shen Ying'er, who had escaped the main house, let out a long sigh of relief and patted his chest, telling him that he was still alive and hadn't been strangled to death by Ning Zhiyuan.

I dare say two people have been unhappy before.

Zhang Xiao carried Mu Ya downstairs.

The little guy had just woken up, and its body was still soft. Its little hands wrapped around Zhang Xiao's neck and its head rested on Zhang Xiao's shoulder.

Zhang Chen was like an unnecessary person as he followed the two women. There were several times when he wanted to reach out and grab her from Zhang Xiao's embrace, but Mu Ya had always pushed away his big hands.

When Ning Zhiyuan saw his precious niece, his cold expression eased up quite a bit, and he no longer looked as scary as before.

"Mu Ya."

Ning Zhiyuan walked over and played with Mu Ya.

Mu Ya turned her head weakly to look at him, before lying down on Zhang Xiao's shoulder again. Her little hands around Zhang Xiao's neck tensed up, as if she was afraid that Ning Zhiyuan would take her away.

The two men who doted on Mu Ya the most looked at Zhang Xiao who got his attention.

Zhang Chen's bodyguard walked in and reminded Zhang Chen respectfully: "Third Young Master, it's time to go.

So it turned out that Zhang Chen was purposely waiting for his daughter to wake up today.

What Zhang Xiao said last night, he had rebutted Zhang Xiao, but he understood that the reason why Mu Ya wasn't close to him was just as Zhang Xiao had said; he didn't have too much of a companion, so his daughter wasn't close to him.

Today, he intentionally postponed work time so that his daughter could wake up and see him, his father, and not the nanny Aunt Lan.

Looking at Mu Ya who was gently lying in Zhang Xiao's embrace, Zhang Chen's eyes were filled with reluctance. But in the end, he gave up on his daughter and walked out of the house.

Seeing him walk out, Zhang Xiao instinctively carried Mu Ya and sent him out the door. He even said to Mu Ya: "Mu Ya, Daddy is going to work now. Say goodbye to daddy."

These words, this scene caused a wave of warmth and familiarity to gush out from the bottom of Zhang Chen's heart.

When Tongtong was still alive, he would also carry his daughter and send him out the door …

When he thought about how Ning Tong had once again made the warmth that he felt to quickly turn cold, he turned his head and said to Zhang Xiao indifferently, "It's time for Mu Ya to eat his porridge, carry her in and feed her." He then looked at Ning Zhiyuan and asked: Zhi Yuan, do you want to go with me?

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head, "I want to accompany Mu Ya."

If being with the child would make the child love him, he would also be able to squeeze out time to be with Mu Ya. As long as Mu Ya no longer stuck to Zhang Xiao, he could do anything.

Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Xiao again and pursed his lips, wanting to say something to her. His sword-like eyebrows knitted together, but in the end, he did not say anything.

Mu Ya waved goodbye to him.

His daughter's actions made Zhang Chen's heart warm up a little. He lovingly stroked his daughter's tender cheeks again, then looked at Zhang Xiao deeply once more before turning around and leaving.

After Zhang Chen left, Zhang Xiao placed Mu Ya on the ground, then held Mu Ya's small hand and said to her: "Mu Ya, let's go take a walk first." After saying that, she pulled Mu Ya and prepared to leave.

A huge mountain appeared in front of her. Ning Zhiyuan stood coldly in front of her, coldly commanding her: "It's time for Mu Ya to eat porridge, bring Mu Ya in to feed her porridge."

Zhang Xiao explained in a good mood, "Mu Ya just woke up and is still a little dazed. At this time, if she wants to eat porridge, she definitely doesn't want to eat it. "Let her take a walk first. After walking around, her mind will clear up a lot and after walking around, she will also feel hungry. Only then will she be willing to eat by feeding her porridge."

When Aunt Lan saw Ning Zhiyuan blocking Zhang Xiao, her face turned ice-cold. She knew that this uncle of hers was not easy to get along with and hurriedly walked over, and just happened to hear Zhang Xiao's words.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to refute him, but he felt that Zhang Xiao's words were reasonable.

Reaching out, he snatched Mu Ya's hand from Zhang Xiao's and pulled him to his side. He bent down and said to Mu Ya: "Mu Ya, uncle will take you for a walk, okay?"

Mu Ya raised her pretty face, her rosy cheeks made people want to take a few bites. Her pair of beautiful eyes that resembled Ning Tong blinked. She looked at Ning Zhiyuan, then turned to look at Zhang Xiao, as though she was choosing something.

"Mom."

In the end, Mu Ya managed to struggle free from Ning Zhiyuan's grasp, and threw himself back in front of Zhang Xiao, hugging both of Zhang Xiao's legs, raising his young and tender face, and calling out: "Mother, mother."

Zhang Xiao smiled and bent down to pick her up.

Ning Zhiyuan straightened his body and stared at Zhang Xiao with jealousy.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Xiao put Mu Ya down again and pulled Mu Ya along.

Ning Zhiyuan did not follow them, he just stood there and watched as Zhang Xiao led Mu Ya around. The two walked and stopped, while Zhang Xiao kept pointing and talking to the flowers and trees, regardless of whether Mu Ya understood what he said or not. However, Mu Ya's face would often reveal a bright and sweet smile, the children's clear and unrestrained laughter resonated in the courtyard.

Hearing his niece's innocent laughter, Ning Zhiyuan's stiff face couldn't help but soften as he looked at that cute little girl lovingly.

Although Zhang Xiao was Zhang Haotian's daughter, she could still bring happiness to Mu Ya. In Zhang Chen's words, he didn't care who Zhang Xiao's daughter was, as long as his daughter didn't cry or make a fuss, he would be happy.