It was three or four in the afternoon, and the late afternoon sun was no longer as hot as at noon. It had become lazier.Zhang Xiao held Mu Ya"s hand and walked in the small district, with Aunt Lan following behind while pushing the BB car. Aunt Lan was muttering to herself along the way, as if she was related to Mu Chen.
Mu Chen instructed Aunt Lan and Liu Qing to buy a peach tree so that they could plant it. The two of them actually bought a peach tree, but in the end, they did not plant it in the front courtyard.
After buying the peach tree, Zhao Zi Ru came over to see Mu Ya. She knew that Mu Chen wanted to plant the peach tree in the front yard, and immediately stopped him, saying that the peach tree was not good in the front yard, and it would be fine to plant it in the backyard. Mu Chen had a headache, and was not in the mood to continue cultivating with her mother.
He told Aunt Lan to buy a peach tree and grow it. It was just a whim, nothing more than to anger Zhang Xiao.
"Aunt Lan, you have been muttering for an entire afternoon."
Hearing the Aunt Lan mutter, Zhang Xiao said in amus.e.m.e.nt.
Aunt Lan laughed embarra.s.sedly, but she still said: "Miss Zhang, do you think Third Young Master has done something evil today? I keep having the feeling that something is wrong with Third Young Master."
"No, he looks normal to me."
When she mentioned the man who specially watched the peach blossoms buy a few peach trees for the sake of mocking him, Zhang Xiao smiled and felt that Mu Chen was like a child who had not grown up yet.
"Mu Ya, don"t run so fast. While Zhang Xiao was talking with the Aunt Lan, Mu Ya, who was originally led by Zhang Xiao, saw a woman holding a small child"s hand walking in front of him. The young boy looked to be about three or four years old, and his hand was holding onto a colored windmill.
Mu Ya felt that the windmill was both beautiful and fun, so she broke free from Zhang Xiao"s grasp and ran to chase after the little boy.
Worried that she would fall down, Zhang Xiao and Aunt Lan did not bother to continue their conversation and quickly followed. Maybe Zhang Xiao"s shout had alarmed the mother and son duo in front, the two of them stopped, and when they saw Mu Ya Jr., who was wearing a pink princess dress, trotting over, the woman smiled.
Mu Ya was only 1 and a half years old, she swayed a little when she jogged, but Zhang Xiao guessed that she had not learnt to walk for a long time.
"Ahhh!"
Mu Ya finally arrived in front of the little boy and pointed at the beautiful windmill as she yelled "Ah Ah Ah", meaning it was pretty, very fun, and she wanted it too. But before she could express it, she habitually used "ah ah" instead.
The little boy was worried that Mu Ya would s.n.a.t.c.h his windmill away, and immediately raised his hands up high.
The lady seemed to like Mu Ya a lot. She was very cute on the outside and was someone that everyone loved. Seeing her son raise her hands up high, she bent over and asked him softly, "Baby, can you give your windmill to little sister to play with?"
The little boy immediately shook his head.
Mu Ya was anxious, she took two steps forward, and with one hand holding the little boy, she extended her other hand out, wanting to s.n.a.t.c.h the little boy"s windmill.
"Mu Ya."
Zhang Xiao walked over and quickly carried Mu Ya back. The little boy probably never thought that her younger sister would actually steal her windmill in front of his mother, right? She was so scared that she quickly hid behind his mother.
"I"m really sorry for scaring little big brother."
Zhang Xiao apologized to the woman first. The woman smiled, "It"s alright, my son is very scared of strangers." She looked at Zhang Xiao and felt that sshe looked a little familiar, even Mu Ya felt that he looked familiar. She had just gotten onto the entertainment page"s headlines, how could she not look familiar?
Lowering her eyes, Zhang Xiao scolded Mu Ya in a soft voice: "Mu Ya, you can"t steal from others. Even if you like and like them a lot, you can"t take action to steal from others. It"s not right to do that."
Mu Ya pointed to the windmill in the boy"s hand, then looked up at Zhang Xiao and called out, "Mom."
Zhang Xiao understood her meaning, she also wanted to have a little windmill like her little brother.
"Mom will take you to buy a windmill right now, but you have to remember that you can"t be like that again in the future. It"s rude and barbaric."
Mu Ya blinked her large eyes as she looked at Zhang Xiao.
The woman laughed, "Don"t blame the child. She is too young and still doesn"t understand. Seeing her blinking at you, it"s so cute, so cute. "
Zhang Xiao shook her head, "She"s young, but she can"t be so barbaric just because she"s young. In the future, when she"s used to it, it"s hard for her to change her mind."
Hearing Zhang Xiao"s words, the woman thought for a moment, then nodded her head, "You"re right too."
Zhang Xiao squatted down and placed Mu Ya on the ground, then gently coaxed: "Mu Ya, you stole my windmill just now and scared my little brother. You should apologize to your little big brother first, then mother will bring you to buy a windmill, alright?"
Moya"s small mouth pursed as she looked at Zhang Xiao with her big eyes. She had realized that s.n.a.t.c.hing someone"s windmill just now was the wrong thing to do because her mother was secretly angry. Although her mother was still very gentle and full of smiles, she could feel whether her mother was angry when she held her in her arms.
What is an apology?
Mu Ya couldn"t remember.
I can"t figure out what that means.
She looked at the little boy, then looked at Zhang Xiao. After pausing for about a minute, she seemed to remember something, and turned around to walk towards the boy, the boy who was hiding behind her mother.
His mother gently pulled him forward and smiled. "Little sister is apologizing to you. What are you hiding from?"
When his mother pulled him in front of her, Mu Ya once again hugged the little boy. The little boy raised her hands up high, afraid that the windmill would be s.n.a.t.c.hed away. But this time, Mu Ya did not s.n.a.t.c.h his small windmill from him, but instead hugged him and gave him a kiss on her face. After kissing him, Mu Ya threw herself into her arms.
"Mom."
The soft and tender voice of a child made one"s entire body go soft.
Mu Ya felt that she had apologized to her little brother. His mother was going to fulfill her promise and take her to buy a windmill.
"Mu Ya is so obedient." Zhang Xiao hugged the cute little girl, smiled and kissed her, and Mu Ya immediately returned a kiss to her.
This scene made the mother and son feel envious.
The woman praised Zhang Xiao sincerely, "You taught your child well."
Zhang Xiao laughed, "It was Mu Ya who had a high comprehension ability, and was pure and innocent. "The child"s world is pure. As adults, we try our best to instill positive energy into the child"s pure world. When the child grows up, he will experience endless uses."
The woman kept nodding.
"I always thought you looked familiar. Have we met before?" As Zhang Xiao continued to walk forward, the woman also held her son"s hand. The little boy was still touching the spot where Mu Ya had kissed him before, his beautiful face was blushing with a little bit of regret, as if he had been bullied by a little sister. Oh, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Yang, my name is Yang Xi. My husband"s surname is Zhong. "