My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 444

Zhang Xiao smiled and turned her head. She said to the father who was cleaning up the mess, "Mu Chen, give me the half box of tissues, okay?"

Mu Chen cleaned up all the tissues on the bed. Hearing what Zhang Xiao said, he took a half box of tissues and handed it to Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao then gave the half box of tissues to Mu Ya, encouraging Mu Ya: "Mu Ya , Mom now gives you a chance to verify if this box of tissues can be drawn out."

When she heard the sound, Mu Chen pulled his face and Mu Yi raised his eyebrows.

The brothers exchanged glances, and neither spoke nor stopped.

Mu Ya seemed to have thought that her mother would do this. She thought she had done something wrong and her mother would definitely criticize her, but her mother gave her half a box of tissues and asked her to pull the tissues out again.

She is indeed very curious, why this box of tissues can be drawn out of paper constantly, can it be exhausted?

With Zhang Xiao's encouragement, Mu Ya happily started her actions just now, and she kept smoking the tissues, one after another, Zhang Xiao was responsible for taking the tissues she pulled out.

Mu Yi ate the porridge happily.

Mu Chen stared deeply at the two women, one large and one small, and occasionally glanced at Mu Yi's porridge. He was also very hungry. It seemed that he didn't eat dinner...

Mu Ya quickly drew half a box of tissues.

When the last one was drawn, the little thing was a little surprised, as if she didn’t believe that it was done like this. She even put her little hand into the paper box and fumbled. She really couldn’t touch the tissue, so she curled her mouth. The tissues can be exhausted.

Although Mu Ya could not express it, she understood one thing, a box of tissues, no matter how big the box, the tissues would sometimes be exhausted.

"Mu Ya, you have found your answer now. Don't play with tissues next time. That is a wasteful behavior." Zhang Xiao guided Mu Ya not to waste, even if it was a box of tissues.

When a child makes a mistake, he must be treated correctly. Don't just criticize, but think about the reason for the child's mistake from another angle. When a child is making a mistake for an answer, don’t interrupt his exploration. You can support the child to find the answer. After the child finds the answer, he will guide the child to develop better.

Mu Ya nodded her head as if she didn't understand, then she got up and put her arms around Zhang Xiao's neck, and exclaimed coquettishly: "Mom."

Zhang Xiao handed the tissues to Mu Chen, who was in charge of cleaning up the mess, hugged her child and kissed her, boasting: "Mom's Mu Ya is really smart."

Knowing that it was complimenting her, Mu Ya seemed shy and buried her face in Zhang Xiao's neck.

"Big Brother, is it all right?" Zhang Xiaowen asked Mu Yi who was opposite.

Mu Yin said: "Very good, sauerkraut is delicious."

"There is still in the kitchen. After the eldest brother has finished eating this bowl of porridge, I will help the eldest brother serve another bowl."

Mu Chen on the side couldn't help but insert a sentence: "Zhang Xiao, I didn't eat."

Mu Yi and Zhang Xiao both looked at him, and he asked seriously: "Why, is there a problem with my words? I am very busy, so busy that I forgot to eat, and my stomach is singing the empty city plan now."

Mu Yi laughed and said to Zhang Xiao: "Xiao'er, go and serve Mu Chen with a bowl of porridge. Don't starve him out. I just don't know if he eats sauerkraut. It's actually not sour, but Mu If you eat it, it should be very sour."

Mu Chen whispered: "Brother, what I said is true. I really haven't eaten dinner yet, and I'm not jealous. How can I be so stingy."

Mu Yi still laughed, "Okay, okay, you are not stingy, go eat porridge." Really, Zhang Xiao cooked a bowl of porridge for him, and his brother wanted to share it.

Zhang Xiao stood up holding Mu Ya, "Brother, eat slowly, and let Yiyi serve you another bowl after eating." She looked at Mu Chen again, "Didn't Aunt Lan help you open dinner after you came back? ?"

"After I came back, I heard that you and Mu Ya were here with Big Brother, so I came. I don't want to eat. I also have some porridge, just the same dishes and the same porridge as Big Brother."

Even Zhang Xiao didn't believe him that he was not jealous.

It was almost nine o'clock, Zhang Xiao was afraid that Mu Chen would be hungry, and left Mu Yi's room with him. In the restaurant downstairs, Mu Chen ate Zhang Xiao's porridge and sauerkraut. The sauerkraut has a sour taste, but fortunately it is within his tolerance.

After two or two, Mu Chen ate three bowls of porridge, and the small plate of sauerkraut was killed by him.

When Mu Yi's medicine was finished, Yiyi held the bowl of bitter and dark medicine and went to the building. Zhao Ziru hurriedly followed, fearing that Mu Yi might pour the medicine because of the pain.

Unlike Mu Chen, who had an appetite, he only ate a bowl before letting the servant withdraw.

After resting for ten minutes, Yiyi came in with the medicine in his hand.

The strong smell of medicine floated into Mu Yi's nose, and he frowned involuntarily.

"Master, your medicine is ready to drink."

Yiyi put the medicine in front of Mu Yi, and Mu Yi glanced at the black potion, and immediately cursed Xu Yingying's violent frenzy in his heart. He dared to say that the violent frenzy was intentional.

"I'm getting better, I don't need to take medicine, cough cough--" Mu Yi coughed without finishing talking.

"Young Master, Doctor Xu confessed that he must let Young Master drink this bowl of medicine." Yiyi dutifully reminded.

"I don't have to drink, cough cough—"

I don't know if God was deliberately against Mu Yi. When he said that he didn't need to take medicine a lot, he coughed. Yiyi looked extremely worried, and Zhao Ziru who came in behind was even more distressed.

"Yi, you see that you cough like this and you said you don't need to drink the medicine, so you can drink the medicine soon. Doctor Xu said that after you drink this bowl of medicine, you can sleep well tonight." Zhao Ziru patted Mu gently. Yi's back, standing on the same line as Yiyi, persuaded Mu Yi to drink medicine.

Finally stopped the cough, Mu Yi refused: "Mom, the medicine looks very bitter, I know it when I smell it."

"Yat."

Zhao Ziru looked at her son with red eyes. The potion Xu Yingying gave her worked. She applied the potion before entering the room, and it took effect now. Her eyes were red, but there were no tears.

Mu Yi touched his mother's red eyes, his heart was choked, how could he make his mother worry about him again? Xu Yingying called him an unfilial son, and he really looked like an unfilial son.

"Mom, I drink, I drink medicine."

Mu Yi held up the bowl of medicine helplessly, and smelled it at close range. The bitter medicine smelled even more so that Mu Yi wanted to vomit. But when he touched his mother's red eyes, he couldn't bear to worry about his mother anymore, so he forced himself to drink the bowl of medicine, and the concoction into his mouth, comparable to coptis, no, it was more bitter than coptis.

"To finish this bowl of medicine, Dr. Xu said that if only a few mouthfuls are taken, there will be no effect." Zhao Ziru sighed in her heart that Xu Yingying was like a god, but she reminded Mu Yi with a sad expression on her face. Drink a bowl of black medicine upside down.

Mu Yi once again scolded the violence in his heart!

Don't fall into his hands, otherwise, hum, just wait and see!