Chapter 98

Muya can't say an apology yet, so Zhang Xiaojiao takes the initiative to kiss him, to represent the way of apology with action.

Ning Zhiyuan looks at Zhang Xiao with a little trepidation. He has just molested her. She is very angry, but she still teaches the child to apologize to him. Even if the child's actions are too small to be ignored, her measurement is so great that he can Sweat.

But ningya turned to her mother and looked at her courage. In fact, she was very afraid of this uncle, because he could not laugh, and his face was rigid, as if he would eat people.

Although her uncle had just laughed twice, she was still afraid.

But her mother said that she would like to apologize to her uncle, because she just wanted to beat him again. She saw his bullying her mother. She wanted to protect her mother Moya's small mind and head don't understand that she clearly wants to protect her mother. Why does her mother want her to apologize to her uncle. The only thing I can understand is that she can't use her little hand to hit other people's mouth, let alone dig people's eyes.

Ning Zhiyuan can't wait to squat down, with a side face, put his face in front of Muya, waiting for his niece to apologize to him.

Moya hesitated.

Turning her head, she looks at Zhang Xiao again. Zhang Xiao looks at her gently, smiles and encourages her.

Muya looked at Ning Zhiyuan again. After a minute's hesitation, she finally summoned up her courage and gently touched Ning Zhiyuan's face. Before Ning Zhiyuan could react, she turned in fear and ran back to Zhang Xiao, holding Zhang Xiao's lower leg tightly in her small hand, and kept shouting, "mother's hug, mother's hug."

Zhang Xiao bent down and picked up the little girl. He dallied with Muya's little face with reward and praised Muya: "Muya is so good. Muya is a good boy who can correct her mistakes."

When a child does something wrong, parents should first correct their own attitude, let the child realize their own mistakes, and guide the child to correct the mistake. When the child corrects the mistake, the parents should not be stingy with his praise, but must give the child a little encouragement and praise.

Zhang Xiao's praise swept away Muya's pitiful, and the child immediately laughed happily.

He had always been touched by chuntan, and he could not even feel the cold touch of his hand.

His niece's laughter, Zhang Xiao's words, Zhang Xiao's teaching, encouragement and praise to his niece made him see a very warm scene at the moment. He looked at it crazily. He didn't know how long it had been since he saw such a warm picture.

Zhang Xiao walks to the house with Muya in her arms. It's very hot outside, and it's time for the children's outdoor activities to end. In the evening, I will take my children to the outside of the community for a walk, so that the children can get in touch with the outside world, see the outside world, open the window of mind, and do not have to be closed all day in the narrow place of Mojia.

Children who are locked up at home all the year round are like frogs in a well. They can't see how big the sky is and how wide the land is outside. The development of thought will also become narrow-minded, the vision will be short-sighted, can not see far away. Therefore, when you have time, you must take your children outside to increase their knowledge.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Mu Chen said that this week's weekend, he accompanied Muya all the way. Zhang Xiao intends to persuade him to take Moya to the park and go to the children's playground. Even if he can't play any games, it's good to let Moya have a look. Let alone in the children's place, there are many children. Let Muya contact other children, and I believe Muya will be more happy.

Zhang Xiao, who came into the room with Muya in his arms, looked at the time, then put Muya down and said to Ning Zhiyuan, who followed in: "you play with Muya, I'll make some porridge for Muya."

"Isn't there a cook?" Ning Zhiyuan responded instinctively.

"I want to cook porridge for Moya myself to change her taste." Her cooking skills are different from those of the Mujia cooks. She is used to the porridge cooked by the chef, and Muya can't eat it when she goes out. So she wants to adjust Muya's taste personally, so that Muya can eat more complicated and don't form the bad habit of being picky.

After that, Zhang Xiao squatted down to Moya and said, "Muya, mother will cook porridge for you. Will you play with your uncle here?"

Moya turned to look at Ning Zhiyuan and said nothing.

Zhang Xiao thought she would, so he stood up and turned to walk in the direction of the kitchen. The little guy immediately followed her. Ning Zhiyuan wanted to hold her, so she avoided Ning Zhiyuan's hand.

Anyway, she is following Zhang Xiao, and the viscosity to Zhang Xiao is stronger than in the first few days.

But she doesn't cry. She follows Zhang Xiao quietly. Wherever Zhang Xiao goes, she follows.

Zhang Xiao is a little helpless. This is a brown candy.

Aunt LAN moved her toys to let her play. There's something to play with. Muya was attracted for a moment. She was taken to the living room by Aunt LAN for a while. She scattered all her toys all over the floor. What she liked was only a third of the heat. When she picked it up for fun, she threw it aside and went to get others.Ning Zhiyuan accompanied her patiently.

Playing, Muya suddenly ran in front of Ning Zhiyuan. She stretched out her hand to pull Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve, and at the same time she pulled her own small skirt and babbled at Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan is a little silly, I don't know what the little guy wants to express.

"Gee --" Moya looked very anxious, otherwise she would not run to pull Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve, you know, she was still very afraid of this uncle.

"Moya, what's the matter? What do you want to say? " Ning Zhiyuan looks at her little hand pulling his sleeve and her little hand pulling her own skirt. She is stunned and can't understand what Muya wants to do.

The child can say some simple words, but when she gets anxious, she is still used to babbling.

"Aunt LAN, aunt LAN." Ning Zhiyuan didn't understand his niece's meaning. He called aunt LAN and asked for help.

Aunt LAN came in in a hurry and saw Moya in a hurry. She didn't understand what Moya meant.

"What's the matter?"

Hearing Ning Zhiyuan's cry, Zhang Xiao thought something was wrong with Muya and ran out of the kitchen. As soon as Muya saw Zhang Xiao, she let go of Ning Zhiyuan's sleeve and ran to Zhang Xiao. She called "mother" and continued to pull her skirt with her hand.

Without saying a word, Zhang Xiao bent down to pick her up and ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

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