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A chicken on the left and a duck on the right
What would be her future?
After earning money, she would open up her hotpot restaurant. If her business was good, she would open up a few more branch stores before heading towards the hotel. She wanted to rely on herself to succeed step by step. As for her happiness, she felt that she was already very happy. Having a good friend like Ye Qing, having a brother like Yi Xiujie, having a job, living freely, wasn't that exactly happiness?
As for marriage, she would not consider it unless there was a man who could use his affection, his sincerity, make her believe in love, make her believe in marriage. If there was no man like that, she would rather live by herself. She would never live by herself, nor would she let anyone dominate her marriage.
It was not entirely her father's fault for taking a rational view of her parents' marriage. His father had never loved his mother. Even though they had known each other for a period of time before their marriage, friends were still friends. Without love, they were forced into becoming a couple. Even their friendship had been ruined.
What could her mother change by loving her father?
If a woman can't marry someone who loves each other, she must marry the man who loves her, not the man who loves her but who doesn't. Whether it was a man or a woman, if he loved you, he would treat you well. He would accommodate everything you had, marry a man who loved you, then he would love you, marry a man who loved you but did not love you, and ask you to please him, to love him.
Of course, some people end up touching others with their own feelings.
However, there were also some people who were unable to move his heart no matter how hard he or she tried.
Her mother was the latter, who had married the man she loved but did not love. It had taken her five or six years to break into her father's heart.
In addition to this, her grandparents had single-handedly facilitated the marriage of her parents.
Therefore, Zhang Xiao did not want anyone to dictate her marriage.
"Mother, Mu Ya's stomach is no longer hungry." When Zhang Xiao and his sister were discussing about their relationship, Mu Ya had already been fed to her. When Zhang Xiao stuck his mouth out to hers again, she shook her head and did not want to open her mouth again. When Zhang Xiao looked at her, she would use her little hand to touch her own stomach, telling him that she was full.
Zhang Xiao smiled gently as she focused on Mu Ya. Watching Mu Ya slowly improve, she also felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Mu Ya is full, so you don't need it?"
Zhang Xiao then asked her softly, "Mu Ya, you sit here. Mom will take the bowl to wash first, is that okay?"
Mu Ya blinked his eyes as he looked at Zhang Xiao, his head slightly tilted, as though he was thinking, should he stay on the sofa, or follow his mother into the kitchen?
Zhang Xiao did not urge her to immediately agree, nor did he leave immediately. He patiently waited for Mu Ya to think. Mu Ya looked very cute when she was thinking, and Zhang Xiao liked her when she was thinking about it seriously. The pair of black, bright, and large eyes swirled with the flow of spirit energy.
After waiting for two minutes and Mu Ya still not speaking, Zhang Xiao asked her gently: "Mu Ya, have you considered yet? Do you want to sit here and listen to your mother, or do you want to follow her into the kitchen? "
"I want my mother."
Mu Ya replied instinctively.
Zhang Xiao had brought her for nearly two months, so she was used to sticking close to Zhang Xiao.
If it was said that she was a small piece of candy in the past, then she had now become a piece of candy that was worthy of its name.
Initially, Mu Chen and Ning Zhiyuan had both thought that they couldn't let Mu Ya stay too close to them. But as time passed, they had already begun to tacitly agree to let this happen, and could no longer be stopped.
Zhang Xiao laughed, "Mu Ya can follow mother into the kitchen, but you have to promise mother that once you enter the kitchen, you will not cause any harm, there are some things inside that are dangerous, and are not for children to play with."
Zhang Xiao laughed, then reached out and carried her off the sofa, allowing her to stand on the floor. He then helped her to tidy up the clothes that were a little messy because she was sitting on the sofa. Standing up, Zhang Xiao picked up the basin of cold water and walked towards the kitchen with Mu Ya's bowl.
The small follower followed him closely.
Seeing this scene, Yi Xiujie couldn't help but have a myriad of thoughts.
"Ding Ling..." "Ring, ring …"
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Zhang Xiao called out from the kitchen: "Xiujie, help me open the door. Maybe Mr. Mu is back."
After she finished washing Mu Ya's bowl, she started to cook their lunch.
When Mu Ya heard the doorbell ring, she would turn and walk out of the kitchen. However, she did not walk to the door.
Yi Xiujie went to open the door, and the first thing he heard when the door opened was the "ga ga ga" sound of a duck. Then he froze, his eyes wide open as he stared at the handsome man standing in front of the door.
Mu Chen's face was green.
Yi Xiujie's reaction reminded him, let him know how funny his current appearance was.
In his left hand he was carrying a large, multicolored chicken feather rooster, and in his right hand he was carrying a large white duck that weighed about eight or nine pounds. On both sides of his wrists hung a dozen red and black plastic bags containing all the dishes he had bought.
"Oh, Boss Mu."
It wasn't easy for Yi Xiujie to find her tongue, and she tried her best to restrain the urge to laugh. It was extremely difficult to endure, and the expression on her face looked very comical, even though it wanted to laugh. Didn't Ye Qing go to the market to find you? She didn't find you? "
With a green face, Mu Chen carried a chicken and a duck, and on both sides of his wrists, there were many large and small bags, and inside the bags were dishes. Even though he was a man, he still felt that carrying these vegetables like this was heavy.
After glaring at Yi Xiujie, Mu Chen entered the house.
Mu Ya, who was standing in front of the kitchen door, saw his handsome father carrying a chicken and a duck in. The little fellow was extremely curious, and even Zhang Xiao was no longer sticking to it.
Mu Ya thought that this little white furred animal would bite people. When the duck screamed, she quickly retracted her hand, turned around, and ran towards the kitchen, constantly calling out: "Mom, Mom."
"Mu Ya, the ground is slippery, don't run, be careful not to fall."
Mu Chen was amused by her precious daughter's reaction. Her green face had returned to its normal color, and she quickly called out, worried that she would fall down.
A chicken on the left and a duck on the right
What would be her future?
After earning money, she would open up her hotpot restaurant. If her business was good, she would open up a few more branch stores before heading towards the hotel. She wanted to rely on herself to succeed step by step. As for her happiness, she felt that she was already very happy. Having a good friend like Ye Qing, having a brother like Yi Xiujie, having a job, living freely, wasn't that exactly happiness?
As for marriage, she would not consider it unless there was a man who could use his affection, his sincerity, make her believe in love, make her believe in marriage. If there was no man like that, she would rather live by herself. She would never live by herself, nor would she let anyone dominate her marriage.
It was not entirely her father's fault for taking a rational view of her parents' marriage. His father had never loved his mother. Even though they had known each other for a period of time before their marriage, friends were still friends. Without love, they were forced into becoming a couple. Even their friendship had been ruined.
What could her mother change by loving her father?
If a woman can't marry someone who loves each other, she must marry the man who loves her, not the man who loves her but who doesn't. Whether it was a man or a woman, if he loved you, he would treat you well. He would accommodate everything you had, marry a man who loved you, then he would love you, marry a man who loved you but did not love you, and ask you to please him, to love him.
Of course, some people end up touching others with their own feelings.
However, there were also some people who were unable to move his heart no matter how hard he or she tried.
Her mother was the latter, who had married the man she loved but did not love. It had taken her five or six years to break into her father's heart.
In addition to this, her grandparents had single-handedly facilitated the marriage of her parents.
Therefore, Zhang Xiao did not want anyone to dictate her marriage.
"Mother, Mu Ya's stomach is no longer hungry." When Zhang Xiao and his sister were discussing about their relationship, Mu Ya had already been fed to her. When Zhang Xiao stuck his mouth out to hers again, she shook her head and did not want to open her mouth again. When Zhang Xiao looked at her, she would use her little hand to touch her own stomach, telling him that she was full.
Zhang Xiao smiled gently as she focused on Mu Ya. Watching Mu Ya slowly improve, she also felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Mu Ya is full, so you don't need it?"
Zhang Xiao then asked her softly, "Mu Ya, you sit here. Mom will take the bowl to wash first, is that okay?"
Mu Ya blinked his eyes as he looked at Zhang Xiao, his head slightly tilted, as though he was thinking, should he stay on the sofa, or follow his mother into the kitchen?
Zhang Xiao did not urge her to immediately agree, nor did he leave immediately. He patiently waited for Mu Ya to think. Mu Ya looked very cute when she was thinking, and Zhang Xiao liked her when she was thinking about it seriously. The pair of black, bright, and large eyes swirled with the flow of spirit energy.
After waiting for two minutes and Mu Ya still not speaking, Zhang Xiao asked her gently: "Mu Ya, have you considered yet? Do you want to sit here and listen to your mother, or do you want to follow her into the kitchen? "
"I want my mother."
Mu Ya replied instinctively.
Zhang Xiao had brought her for nearly two months, so she was used to sticking close to Zhang Xiao.
If it was said that she was a small piece of candy in the past, then she had now become a piece of candy that was worthy of its name.
Initially, Mu Chen and Ning Zhiyuan had both thought that they couldn't let Mu Ya stay too close to them. But as time passed, they had already begun to tacitly agree to let this happen, and could no longer be stopped.
Zhang Xiao laughed, "Mu Ya can follow mother into the kitchen, but you have to promise mother that once you enter the kitchen, you will not cause any harm, there are some things inside that are dangerous, and are not for children to play with."
Zhang Xiao laughed, then reached out and carried her off the sofa, allowing her to stand on the floor. He then helped her to tidy up the clothes that were a little messy because she was sitting on the sofa. Standing up, Zhang Xiao picked up the basin of cold water and walked towards the kitchen with Mu Ya's bowl.
The small follower followed him closely.
Seeing this scene, Yi Xiujie couldn't help but have a myriad of thoughts.
"Ding Ling..." "Ring, ring …"
The doorbell suddenly rang.
Zhang Xiao called out from the kitchen: "Xiujie, help me open the door. Maybe Mr. Mu is back."
After she finished washing Mu Ya's bowl, she started to cook their lunch.
When Mu Ya heard the doorbell ring, she would turn and walk out of the kitchen. However, she did not walk to the door.
Yi Xiujie went to open the door, and the first thing he heard when the door opened was the "ga ga ga" sound of a duck. Then he froze, his eyes wide open as he stared at the handsome man standing in front of the door.
Mu Chen's face was green.
Yi Xiujie's reaction reminded him, let him know how funny his current appearance was.
In his left hand he was carrying a large, multicolored chicken feather rooster, and in his right hand he was carrying a large white duck that weighed about eight or nine pounds. On both sides of his wrists hung a dozen red and black plastic bags containing all the dishes he had bought.
"Oh, Boss Mu."
It wasn't easy for Yi Xiujie to find her tongue, and she tried her best to restrain the urge to laugh. It was extremely difficult to endure, and the expression on her face looked very comical, even though it wanted to laugh. Didn't Ye Qing go to the market to find you? She didn't find you? "
With a green face, Mu Chen carried a chicken and a duck, and on both sides of his wrists, there were many large and small bags, and inside the bags were dishes. Even though he was a man, he still felt that carrying these vegetables like this was heavy.
After glaring at Yi Xiujie, Mu Chen entered the house.
Mu Ya, who was standing in front of the kitchen door, saw his handsome father carrying a chicken and a duck in. The little fellow was extremely curious, and even Zhang Xiao was no longer sticking to it.
Mu Ya thought that this little white furred animal would bite people. When the duck screamed, she quickly retracted her hand, turned around, and ran towards the kitchen, constantly calling out: "Mom, Mom."
"Mu Ya, the ground is slippery, don't run, be careful not to fall."
Mu Chen was amused by her precious daughter's reaction. Her green face had returned to its normal color, and she quickly called out, worried that she would fall down.