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Zhang Haotian sat in his original position angrily, his old face had a look of helplessness and worry.

If it was just a guess before, then now, he had already verified that Ning Zhiyuan was purely retaliating against his daughter. She wanted to transfer all her hatred towards him to his daughter and make her live a life worse than death!

He wanted to find his daughter himself and have a good talk with her face to face. He wanted to persuade her to hurry home. Even if father and daughter were at loggerheads, at least Zhang family was her home.

She actually helped Zhang Chen take care of the child, and Ning Zhiyuan frequently went out of the Mu family as well. In front of the two men who were filled with hatred for the Zhang family, she was like a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

It was the will of the heavens that played with people.

How would Zhang Xiao know that Ning Zhiyuan had already personally told his father that he was going to take her. If these words were said out of a lover's mouth, it would be overbearing and sweet. But from Ning Zhiyuan's mouth, it was filled with a murderous intent.

At the Mu household, Zhang Xiao fed Mu Ya 70% of the porridge and made him eat by himself. Mu Ya had tried the taste of his own hands before and felt that it was really fun.

Zhang Xiao considered that she was still too young. Although he was teaching her how to take care of herself, he still couldn't let her take care of herself. He could only make use of her fun heart and let her slowly adapt.

Teach your child what to do. If you are worried and feel that your child is not doing well, then an adult can do half of it before guiding your child to the other half.

While Mu Ya was eating by himself, he was watched by a nanny. As Zhang Chen had wished, she went to the kitchen to cook lunch. She did not want the chefs of the Mu Family to help, so she was busy cooking by herself.

During this time, Zhao Ziru and his wife came over to see Mu Ya. They played with him for half an hour before returning to his home.

Zhang Chen said that he would come back to eat lunch at noon. When he finally arrived home, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Ya, who had eaten his fill and played for a while, was already sleepy. When his father came back, he saw her but she did not see him.

When the car made a sound, Aunt Lan and a few other nannies went out to welcome him as usual. They were used to welcoming Zhang Chen into the house like an emperor.

"Third Young Master, Miss Zhang has already prepared a meal." As Aunt Lan welcomed his young master into the house, he took credit and told Zhang Chen that it was as he wished, himself had cooked the lunch.

Zhang Chen's expression did not change, but there was already a hint of happiness in his eyes.

After entering the room, he did not see Zhang Xiao and his daughter, so he casually asked: "Where's Mu Ya?"

Zhang Chen acknowledged, then stepped forward and headed upstairs.

After seeing his daughter, he went downstairs.

In just a few minutes, he returned to the first floor. A few nannies retreated in panic, as if they were in a panic. Only the Aunt Lan stood at the top of the stairs with their heads bowed.

Glancing at the Aunt Lan, Zhang Chen walked towards the dining hall as he asked the Aunt Lan: "Aunt Lan, is there something you need?"

When Aunt Lan saw Zhang Chen walking towards the dining hall, the panic in his eyes became even stronger. Instinctively, he quickly caught up to Zhang Chen and stood in front of Zhang Chen.

"Third, Third Young Master, do you want to accompany Eldest Young Master to eat?" Aunt Lan stuttered as he spoke.

After that, he passed the Aunt Lan and strode into the dining hall. There were four dishes and a soup on the table, and every dish was cooked beautifully. It was not some rare delicacy, but an ordinary home-cooked dish, and there would be a taste of food on the table. However, each dish was filled with a large amount of chili, both red and green. The color of the dishes was red with green, and green with red. One could tell that they were spicy and spicy without needing to eat them.

He walked over to the table and bent down to smell it. There was also the smell of vinegar, which meant that these four dishes and the soup were both sour and spicy!

Turning his face, Zhang Chen asked: "Didn't you tell her that I don't eat sour or spicy food?"

Aunt Lan nodded his head with all his might, "Third Young Master, I said that I specifically reminded Miss Zhang, but … It was only now that we found out, Third Young Master, I'm sorry, it was due to our dereliction of duty that we did not have the role of a supervisor. " Aunt Lan lowered his eyes apologetically as he thought in his heart: Miss Zhang, didn't you deliberately push Third Young Master down?

Zhang Chen ground his teeth, if it was Aunt Lan's ear, he could hear the sound of him grinding his teeth.

Zhang Xiao did it on purpose, the Aunt Lan had already told her that he did not eat sour nor spicy dishes, yet she cooked something sour and spicy, making it so that he could not eat it.

Oh right, she was selling spicy and spicy skewers. The spicy and sour food she cooked would definitely make your face turn red, and your tongue stretch longer than that of Hanged Ghost. It would definitely make your teeth go soft, even to the point of drinking water.

Turning around, Zhang Chen left.

Aunt Lan hurriedly followed him out of the dining hall. She thought that he would go upstairs and settle accounts with Zhang Xiao.

After he left the dining hall, he indeed stood at the staircase for a minute, staring at the second floor with his pair of deep black eyes. When he did not speak and did not make a move, Aunt Lan was so nervous that it could only be described as being on tenterhooks.

He went next door.

Mu Yi did not rest for the afternoon. He sat under the tree alone and held onto a book as he flipped through. It was cool under the trees, occasionally cool from the wind, and the courtyard was quiet. He was reading a book leisurely.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his gaze away from the book and looked at the approaching person. Seeing that it was Zhang Chen, he smiled lightly, "Chen, why are you here?"

Zhang Chen walked over and gently said to his brother, "Big Brother, why don't you go rest? You're still sitting here reading." Mu Yi laughed, "I like the time in the afternoon, it's not as hot as at noon, it's also quiet, especially when our courtyard is filled with scenery trees, sitting under them and looking at the scenery and reading books, I have a kind of peaceful feeling."

Looking at the courtyard that was completely different from his own, Zhang Chen laughed, "That's true." In the past, he would also like to be like his brother at the moment, enjoying peace and quiet with Ning Tong. Unfortunately, he no longer had the leisure and time to do so.

It was all because of that car accident that ruined his comfortable and happy life. It also changed the fate of him and his big brother. It even took away his beloved wife.

Uncontrollable, the resentment in Zhang Chen's heart surged out, and touched his eyes.