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"Chen, have you eaten?" Seeing the resentment in his brother's eyes, Mu Yi knew that his casual words had caused his brother to resent Zhang Haotian. After his expression darkened, he changed the topic.

Zhang Chen regained his senses and quickly retracted the resentment in his eyes. He joked and asked: "Big brother, I have yet to eat. Have you thought about finding something to eat here, do you still have leftovers?"

He thought that when he returned home, he would be able to eat the food made by Zhang Xiao. Who knew that the woman would actually cook a dish that was both sour and spicy …

Why did he have to say that he could only come back to eat? Only by suddenly returning would he be able to eat a good meal.

Why did he suddenly want to come back and eat? Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with Zhang Xiao, Aunt Lan said that someone was calling her, but she did not answer, and when she did, she seemed very angry. Then, inexplicably, he wanted to come home and take a look, but …

He had a feeling that he was getting what he deserved.

Mu Yi laughed: There is. If you do not mind, go and heat up some food for yourself. Speaking of which, are all your servants slacking off? In the past, you've always prepared your favorite dishes in case you suddenly came back to eat. "

"I'll go heat up the food."

Zhang Chen was too embarrassed to tell his brother, he had only lifted a rock and smashed it against his own foot, reaping what he sowed.

When Mu Yi asked for the reason, he threw down his words and entered the house.

Mu Yi watched him enter the house with a smile. He could guess a few reasons.

His mother had seen his niece before, and upon returning, she told him that the new nanny called Zhang Xiao could cook good food. It seemed that the new nanny's cooking was not to his brother's taste, or else she had added vinegar or chili.

Didn't Zhang Xiao sell spicy skewers? She was probably used to cooking with chili on top of it.

During these few days, he would listen for any movements on the other side of the wall every day, and would often hear his niece's bell-like laughter, as well as a soft, yet very pleasant female voice. He knew that the owner of the female voice was Zhang Xiao, a woman whose voice he was already familiar with but had never met before.

Sometimes, he also wanted to go next door to take a look, and he also wanted to see how happy his niece looked.

When he pushed the wheels of the wheelchair and touched his legs, which would topple in a few steps, he flinched again.

It was only then that he realized that he was no longer that Mu Yi and had lost his confidence. He turned into an ostrich, only knowing how to evade, afraid of looking into the eyes of strangers. He became a tortoise and liked to hide in a tortoise shell.

It was just a wall, but it cut off his happiness and his confidence.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and the book in Mu Yi's hands slowly closed. He turned around and looked at the villa across them.

At this moment, the other side was also quiet. That woman and her child should be having their afternoon nap, right?

Gently, Mu Yi pushed himself onto the wheel of the wheelchair, and pushed himself onto the cement road that led to next door, walking along the cement road. But when he reached the arched door, he finally stopped pushing the wheel, and looked at the side of the house with pursed lips.

"Big brother."

Zhang Chen used his fastest speed to solve the problem of his stomach. Seeing his brother standing there, he knew what his brother was thinking.

"Do you want to go over and take a seat?"

he asked tentatively.

Ever since he invited Zhang Xiao back, it had been a week since his elder brother came to visit his home.

Mu Yi laughed, "Let's not go over, Chen, let's push brother over there." He pointed to a wall not far away.

Looking at the place big brother pointed, Zhang Chen frowned: "Big brother, where are you bathing?"

Mu Yi still laughed softly, "Yes, a little. But I can hear Mu Ya's laughter the closest to your home. When I was in a bad mood, I liked listening to Mu Ya's laughter. It was so innocent and carefree. These few days were the happiest days of a year for Mu Ya since he had left. Chen, you did well this time. Inviting Zhang Xiao to come back and take care of Mu Ya was the right decision. Putting aside the fact that Mu Ya called her mother insensibly, she can actually make her child happy. "

It was a pity that she was Zhang Haotian's daughter!

Zhang Chen did not say these words out loud.

"In the morning, Miss Lu came to see me. She and Mom chatted for a while, talking about Zhang Xiao. She said that she felt a sense of familiarity whenever she saw Zhang Xiao. Mother actually said that when she first met Zhang Xiao, there was a sense of déjà vu. Chen, is she really just a peddler selling spicy skewers? "

Mu Yi was worthy of being the heir to the Mu Family. Even if his legs were crippled, as long as he was not irritable, he still had some intelligence.

"She is really a hawker selling spicy gluten. I met her in the night market of the Red Flag Market. At that time, Aunt Lan and my bodyguards saw her stall. She took up a bit of space by the side of the road and set up a few tables. Zhang Chen did not lie when he said this, he just did not reveal Zhang Xiao's real identity.

Mu Yi raised his head and looked at him again, his eyes had a trace of suspicion, "What status do you think our mother is, and what status do you think the Miss Lu has, the two of them are both famous ladies in the city, and the two of them have a sense of déjà vu, don't you think that it's a little interesting? Zhang Xiao is also surnamed Zhang, if I remember correctly, Zhang Haotian also has a daughter, although I do not know her name, but do know that she has disappeared for a few years. Not many people in our circle know her name, and many people do not even know what her name is, do you think that she would be the Zhang Xiao that you invited? "

Zhang Chen was shocked, his brother's analytical skills were still very strong.

"Although you blame Zhang Haotian, we both knew that Zhang Haotian was not the one who was blamed for the accident and that he was my cripple. Because of Tongtong's death, you couldn't find an outlet to vent your resentment on him. But you love Mu Ya more. For Mu Ya, even if Zhang Xiao is Zhang Haotian's daughter, you would even go as far as to ask her to come back and take care of him, right? "

Mu Yi felt that Zhang Xiao, who could make two noble women feel that he was acquainted with him, was definitely not a simple hawker.

Neither his mother nor the Miss Lu would appear in the night market of the Red Flag Market, so it was impossible for him to have unintentionally met Zhang Xiao. She should have seen someone who looked similar to Zhang Xiao before. If Zhang Xiao was his daughter, perhaps she looked like his mother. This way, he would be able to explain his feelings.

Zhang Haotian did not have a good relationship with his ex-wife. There were some important banquets, but due to face, he would still bring his ex-wife to attend.

They were all noblewomen, so it was normal for them to greet each other and chat.

"Chen, am I right? The Zhang Xiao that you invited back, is actually related to Zhang Haotian, is she Zhang Haotian's daughter? "

Mu Yi still looked at his brother, wanting to confirm if his analysis was right or not.