novelA chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right
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Zhang Xiao didn't want to talk about her future with Yi Xiu Jie.
What would be her future?
After earning money and opening up her Hot Pot Shop, if her business was good, she would open up a few more branch stores and then develop towards the hotels. She wanted to rely on herself and walk towards success 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 Xiu Jie, 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?"
Mu Ya nodded.
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 her eyes as she looked at Zhang Xiao, her head slightly tilted, as though she was thinking, should she stay on the sofa, or follow her mother into the kitchen?
Zhang Xiao did not urge her to immediately agree, nor did she leave immediately. She 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.
When Zhang Xiao had just become Mu Ya's nanny, the other nanny s would help him along, especially the Aunt Lan. But now, Mu Ya no longer wanted those nanny s to take her away, and even it would be difficult for them to take her away from 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 Zhi Yuan 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."
Mu Ya nodded vigorously, as long as she can follow his mother, she can do whatever she wants." Mu Ya is obedient."
Zhang Xiao laughed, then reached out and carried her off the sofa, allowing her to stand on the floor. She 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 Xiu Jie 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. Mou 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 Xiu Jie 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 Xiu Jie'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, Mubai."
It wasn't easy for Yi Xiu Jie to find his tongue, and she tried his best to restrain the urge to laugh. It was extremely difficult to endure, and the expression on his 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? "
Mu Chen's face was green as he held a chicken and a duck. There were also many big and small bags tied around his wrists. The bags were filled with dishes. Even though he was a man, he still felt it was heavy carrying these dishes.
After glaring at Yi Xiu Jie, 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 as he quickly called out to Baby, worrying that she would fall down.
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