My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Zhong Jun has always been educated very well, but during the summer vacation he didn't know who he learned to destroy things. Children learn well and learn bad quickly. Mu Ya had to take her son to experience the difficulty of making money, so as to correct her son's mistakes.

Zhong Jun walked to the table with two cups of juice. He tiptoed slightly and put the tray on the table first. Mu Ya did not help, just watching her son do something, waiting for his son to place the two glasses of juice carefully. In front of her and brother.

Seeing that his little nephew was so handsome, Mu Zhi didn't help.

"Uncle San, I'll go get some snacks now." The little guy picked up the tray again and said to Mu Zhi with a smile: "Uncle San, wait a moment."

Mu Zhi touched his nephew's head, boasting, "Jun'er still does a good job."

Zhong Jun looked at his mother and said with a little embarrassment: "Uncle San, in fact, being a waiter is very boring and tiring." Even if they were to give the guests their coffee and snacks, they couldn't go out when they walked around. Playing, busy with the adults until the end of get off work, his mother's salary, um, is not enough for him to buy a remote control plane.

The kid Zhong Jun was brought here to be a little waiter. He understood that money is really not easy to make. It takes labor to get the reward. He used to waste his parents' money before, but he was wrong.

And he was reluctant to spend the money he earned.

Mu Ya touched his head and said, "Now you know that making money is not easy. You can't always spoil your toys like you did some time ago."

The little guy's face flushed red, and he was even more embarrassed, but he nodded and said seriously: "Mom, I know, I won't mess with things anymore, and I won't always ask my parents for help. I buy things."

Mom said that if his parents are rich, it does not mean that he is rich. If he wants to be rich, he must study hard and make money by himself when he grows up. Don't always think about inheriting his parents’ property. Give him the property. If you don't give it to him, he can't do anything with his parents.

Therefore, it is best to rely on yourself.

"Go, go and bring some snacks for your third uncle." Seeing that her son has understood, Mu Ya smiled and asked him to get some snacks.

Ai Qi couldn't turn his eyes away.

His goddess is very beautiful even educating children.

If he could be with the goddess, that would be great.

Ai Qi was just thinking about it, and he didn't dare to act. Even if his Ai family had some money, if he offended the Mu family or the Zhong family, the Ai family couldn't help. Ai Qi has a secret crush on Mu Ya, except for coming over to drink coffee, read a book, and take a look at Mu Ya, nothing else.

Who told his goddess to be a wife and a mother?

Mu Zhi glanced at Ai Qi again, and Ai Qi quickly turned back to look at Mu Ya. Mu Zhi knew everything well, he just thought Ai Qi was a bit familiar.

Zhong Jun soon delivered small snacks.

Mu Zhi pulled him over and said to her sister, "Sister, let Jun'er sit with me."

"I didn't say not to let him accompany you." Mu Ya said jokingly. Now school is starting, and she just picks up her son to come and sit after school, "Xiaojun is in class?"

"No, it's still in the martial arts gym. The martial arts gym is about to reopen. Both of her brothers and sisters are very busy, especially Xiaojun, sister. I'm not afraid of you laughing. I haven't seen Xiaojun for several days before today. Faced."

Mu Ya said: "You are now recuperated at home by my dad and Big Boller. If this is not the case, Xiaojun will not see you for a year or a half. You complained if you didn't see her in a few days. , Who will Xiaojun complain to in the future?"

Mu's family didn't want Mu Zhi to go the same way as his parents, but this guy just walked the old way of his parents. He likes exploring and running around the world. His parents were still husbands and wives, he planned to leave Cheng Xiaojun and run by himself.

"Sister, how do I feel that each of you is biased towards her, I am your younger brother." Although Mu Zhi still complained, his voice has been much lower, he is unreasonable, as the sister said, if it is not for the uncle and the third uncle He was ordered to recuperate at home, and he really ran away.

Maybe he ran away as early as two months.

"Do you want us to target her?"

Mu Zhi stopped talking.

"Xiaojun is so busy, you don't help her either." Mu Ya thought this younger brother was a little tempted with his sister-in-law.

"She thinks I can't help, saying that I am a young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and can't do anything. She despises me. I said I can cook and roast meat. She still questioned me." Mu Zhi cares about Cheng Xiaojun's opinion of him, which is actually moved, but he still doesn't understand that it is like.

Mu Ya smiled and looked at him.

The last brother who didn't get awake is also on the way to get awake.

"Since she doesn't believe you, you can prove it to her."

What Mu Zhi wanted to say, his cell phone beeped, it was a new WeChat message.

Ning Chengxuan sent it to him.

He clicked to see. There were a few photos of a strange man. It seemed that the man was the man who kept peeking at his sister.

Mu Zhi took the photo sent by Ning Chengxuan and compared Ai Qi himself. The man in the photo was really Ai Qi.

After Ning Chengxuan sent a few photos, he began to send voice messages.

Mu Zhi clicked on the voice, and Ning Chengxuan only said one sentence: "Xiao Zhi, call me."

Ning Chengxuan complained that sending messages was slow and typing, and most of his contact with his brothers was phone calls, even if they used WeChat, they mostly sent voices.

"Sister, I'll make a call." Mu Zhi got up and walked out of Time Jinghao, calling outside, lest he talked with Ning Chengxuan would affect others and ruin Time Jinghao's silence.

Zhong Jun stretched out her little white hand and took a piece of snack to eat. Mu Ya glanced at him, he blinked and asked in a low voice, "Mom, do you want to eat it?"

"Mom don't want it, you can eat it. You sit here and wait for your third uncle. Mom will look at the account book. Later, your father will come to pick up our mother and son and go home together after get off work." Mu Ya said softly. She touched her son's head again, then got up and walked away.

Zhong Jun also touched his head with his other hand, wondering why adults like to touch his head?

Ai Qi heard that Zhong Yang would come to meet Ya mother and son in a while. He was a little envious and a little jealous, but more regretful. He felt that if he knew Mu Ya earlier, he might be able to chase Mu Ya.

Unfortunately, when he met Mu Ya, Mu Ya was already Zhong Yang's woman.

After finishing the coffee and snacks, Ai Qi closed himself and turned over a dozen pages of books every time he came over. He invited the waiter to check out. After that, he got up, picked up the book, and walked gently to the shelf. The book was returned to its original place, and then he turned and walked outside, his steps still light and light.

"Mr. Ai Qi, please stay."

Mu Zhi, who was on the phone outside, saw Ai Qi coming out and suddenly called him.