Chapter 982

Zhong Yang bends slightly, bending his handsome face in front of Mu Ya, face to face with her, eye to eye, nose to nose, the two people are so close that they want to kiss between lovers.

"Brother Yang?" Mu Ya called Zhong Yang suspiciously, blinking her shiny eyes.

She has also seen her father look at her mother like this, and then it will produce unsuitable images for children, Zhong Yang thought...

"Mu Ya, call me Zhong Yang from now on."

Zhong Yang said softly, and after he let down his voice, he actually exuded allure, tempting Mu Ya to obey him.

"why?"

Zhong Yang petted her face with his hands and sat upright. The hand touching her face turned to touch her hair. The hair caught in his hand, he let go.

"You no longer call Zhan Peng to be'Brother Peng'. We are both older than you and good friends of yours. You have to treat each other fairly, not favoring one another." This is the reason Zhong Yang gave.

In fact, he didn't want to be Mu Ya's brother anymore.

"I am used to calling you Brother Yang."

"Then I will start to change my mind today."

Mu Ya:...

Standing up, Zhong Yang walked away.

Soon, he returned to the sofa and sat down with a small mirror, a comb, and two bow hairpins in his hand.

"I will tie your hair up for you."

Mu Ya asked him amusedly: "Brother Yang, do you know how?"

"Call me Zhong Yang."

Mu Ya: "...Zhong Yang, calling it weird."

Zhong Yang helped her comb her hair thoughtfully, and smiled warmly: "Zhong Yang was originally my name. What's weird about calling my name. If you're not used to it, practice when you have time. Just call it a few times."

"In that case, my mother would think I was a ghost."

"Aunt Zhang is not a superstitious person."

Mu Ya grinned, "My mother is not superstitious, but she believes in karma."

Zhong Yang, he concentrated on helping her comb her hair, smoothed her hair, and then picked up the hairpin to help her clip it up. It was the first time he did such a thing. The hairpin was turned upside down by him and turned into a bow. Face down.

Mu Ya was looking after her with a small mirror, and saw that he had turned her hairpin upside down, joking to him: "Zhong Yang, you are so smart, how can you clip a hairpin upside down."

Calling Zhong Yang's name for the second time, Mu Ya felt more fluent, not as weird as before.

Zhong Yang replied nonchalantly: "From now on, I will come to help you comb your hair every day, so I won't clip the hairpin."

Mu Ya:...

Zhang Xiao and Mu Chen were standing at the door of their daughter's room. Zhang Xiao hadn't brought her daughter downstairs after seeing Zhong Yang upstairs for so long, so they came up to have a look.

Mu Chen had already stood here.

Hearing Zhong Yang asking her daughter to change her name, and seeing Zhong Yang helping his daughter comb her hair like he was helping Zhang Xiao comb her hair, Mu Chen burst into flames in her heart, and wanted to rush into the room and give Zhong Yang to him. Burned to ashes.

His daughter is less than nine years old, and Zhong Yang stretched out his hand too quickly.

If Zhang Xiao hadn't come up to stop Mu Chen, at this moment Zhong Yang would have been blasted out of Mu's house by Mu Chen.

"Let's go."

Zhang Xiao whispered, pulling Mu Chen away.

"Zhong Yang is abducting my daughter."

Mu Chen complained dissatisfiedly at the stairs.

Zhang Xiao smiled, "That's the person chosen by your daughter herself, who can you blame?"

It was indeed Mu Ya who used to pester Zhong Yang.

Mu Chen is speechless.

"The child is still young, don't think too much."

"Mu Ya is my precious daughter, clinging to Zhong Yang all day, I am upset."

Zhang Xiao laughed at him, "Dare to love you are eating Zhong Yang's jealousy."

"No way, my daughter is the little lover of my father in his previous life."

After speaking, Mu Chen grabbed Zhang Xiao and suggested: "Let’s go to the resort for a few days while the annual vacation is on. Bring the children and let them relax. There is nothing less than children. Paradise."

"Not today, today is the day of visiting prison."

"Then I will accompany you to visit the prison."

Zhang Xiao wanted to refuse. Mu Chen pressed her lips and said affectionately: "Xiao'er, we have been six years old since we got the certificate. We can be regarded as an old husband and wife. Your younger brother is my younger brother. The reason for not allowing me, the brother-in-law, to visit my brother-in-law, if my brother-in-laws think I’m not treating you badly, what should I do after I get out? I was beaten and it’s okay because they were afraid they would hurt me again. Go in and you will be sad."

"Crow's mouth, they are much more stable now, not the hairy boys back then."

"Then let me accompany you."

Every time he visited the prison, he was excluded. Mu Chen's opinion was bigger than the sky.

"In the past, I didn't need you to accompany me because I was afraid that you would go there. They would be uncomfortable. Besides, you are also busy. Since you insist on going, let's go together."

Mu Chen stole the incense from her cheek with satisfaction, which evoked Zhang Xiao's light rebuke: "Be careful to be seen by the children."

"The little octopus is still dreaming, where will Mu Ya see us if there is Zhong Yang?" Mu Chen said and kissed Zhang Xiao again.

then……

At the top of the stairs, there were two children who looked up at the ceiling with embarrassment. It was Zhong Yang and Mu Ya.

...

Zhao's house.

The old lady Zhao was lying halfway on a wicker chair, shaking the wicker chair gently, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was closing her eyes to rest.

Her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhao, walked back and forth at the door of the house. After not knowing how many back and forth, she couldn't help but walked over, bent down in front of the old lady, and whispered, "Mom, Shuiruo didn't come today."

The son who had been away from home for more than a month finally returned home, but Bai Shuiruo did not show up.

In the winter, the weak sun has risen, sweeping away the haze of the past few days, even if the weather is still cold, the sun makes people feel warm, and the mood will also change a bit.

"I know."

The old lady responded lightly.

Madam Zhao blinked and asked curiously: "Mom, how do you know? Did Shui Ruo tell you in advance? What else did she say? Isn't it because I was so scared that I was so scared that I didn't dare to come again? Didn't we backfire?"

Thinking of this possibility, Madam Zhao's face turned pale, she stood up straight, twisted and left.

"where are you going?"

"I went to find Shui Ruo and explained to her clearly that I didn't really hate her, and she was all acting for Wan Ting when she picked her. I actually liked her very much, and I wish she would marry Wan Ting now."

"How many times have I told you to calm down, you are old and impulsive. Come back."

The old lady ordered her daughter-in-law to come back.

Madam Zhao paused, then reluctantly turned back to her mother-in-law.

The old lady opened her eyes and looked outside and ordered: "It's rare to see the sun today. You accompany me to walk outside."

"Mom, it's cold outside."

The old lady is not very agile recently, and the elderly is afraid of the cold, Madam Zhao wants to discourage her mother-in-law not to go out.

"Baking in the sun, seeing the light."

The old lady stood up on her own. Madam Zhao quickly reached out to support her and helped her to walk out slowly. Her mouth kept reminding her mother-in-law not to fall.