My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 940

Looking at the young juniors again, Er Donghao muttered to himself: "I hope Xiaopeng will be better than me in the future."

What he made for his son was a childhood sweetheart, and he made him know Mu Ya by urinating. Even if there is a Zhong Yang, the children are still young. Who knows what it will be like when they grow up? Maybe Mu Ya likes Zhan Peng.

If we say that Zhanpeng was first adopted to block Zhong Yang and prevent Mu Ya from being happy.

So now, Er Donghao treats Zhan Peng as if he is a parent and child, and no longer regards him as a chess piece, sincerely hopes that Zhan Peng will be happy in the future.

It's just that Mu Ya, there will still be people sad in the future.

Er Donghao hopes that the sad person is not Zhan Peng.

Zhao Wanting followed Er Donghao's direction and looked at the group of children in the distance.

Mu Zhang and other children are quite old, and they just play together.

Mu Ya was sitting under the tree with Zhong Yang, and there was a Zhan Peng between them.

Zhong Yang and Zhanpeng are always distracted to look after the small ones, while Mu Ya is writing and painting on the stone table.

Two equally handsome boys approached Mu Ya to look at each other after a short interval. They saw that Mu Ya's expressions were gentle with a little tenderness that did not belong to their age.

"Hey, did you mean it?"

Zhao Wanting pulled the chair closer and touched Er Donghao with his body.

Before the change, the Patriarch of the Er family was aloof, who would dare to touch the Patriarch of the Er family at will?

The current Er Donghao is not the old Patriarch who only knew how to act aggressively. Perhaps it is the precipitation of the years, or the growth of age, his share of cruelty has been well hidden by him and will not be easily revealed.

Especially in Mu's family, he was so gentle that Mu Chen was frightened. As soon as he came, Mu Chen would immediately turn into a brown candy and stick it tightly to Zhang Xiao, for fear that Zhang Xiao would be deceived by the gentle Er Donghao.

Every time Zhang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

"If you don't get Zhang Xiao yourself, you want to be married to Zhang Xiao, so you can see Zhang Xiao for the rest of your life, and you can walk around closely, right?"

Er Donghao smiled and looked down at the little man in his arms, "My son is only one year old and Mu Ya is eight years old. The age difference is too great. Even if my son is willing, Zhang Xiao will not. Mu Ya doesn't like siblings even more."

Zhao Wanting hummed, "I'm talking about Zhan Peng. That kid is getting more and more handsome. In two years, he will be able to fascinate a truckload of girls. If there is no Zhong Yang, he would be a good match for Mu Ya. I persuade you, Still send Zhan Peng back to City B, away from Mu Ya, and don't harm the child's future."

Er Donghao tilted his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "What you mean is that my Xiaopeng is not as good as Zhong Yang?"

"It's not better than nothing, but Mu Ya and Zhong Yang's relationship is better." Zhong Yang's boy was only ten years old, and he spoiled Mu Ya, knowing that petting his wife would start from childhood. And Mu Ya is also used to Zhong Yang being by her side, and Zhan Peng has come many times, no matter how many times she can't compare to Zhong Yang, she is habitually divided into high and low immediately.

Getting used to being alone is a terrible thing.

Zhao Wanting dare to say that it is Zhong Yang who will get Mu Ya in the future.

The little boy who was gentle and polite, smiled a little shyly, with a superhuman calm behind him, was a powerful character, but he hadn't grown up yet.

"You have tasted the taste that you can't afford to love, why bother let the junior try it again?" Zhao Wanting said this with earnestness.

Er Donghao opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Looking at his handsome face, watching his son staring at Mu Ya deeply, he murmured, "Xu is too late."

"The young man's temperament is not tough enough. As long as he has been separated for more than ten years, everything will fade.

Er Donghao smiled and stabbed Zhao Wanting: "As far as I know, you and Qianya have been separated for many years, so why are you not looking down? She has been dead for 13 years, and you still love it to the death."

Zhao Wanting stopped talking for a while.

He doesn't know if he still loves Qianya, or because of self-blame and guilt?

The two infatuated species are talking about love, and Mu Ya over there is still painting.

She painted the scenery in the courtyard, and also painted the playing brothers.

Zhan Peng and Zhong Yang are watching her painting.

Others draw pictures, and they don't like being watched by others, for fear of affecting the inspiration, but Mu Ya doesn't care.

She is not a professional painter, just because of her interest.

Zhang Xiao teaches students in accordance with their aptitude, and since her daughter loves painting, she also teaches with her heart. Zhang Xiao was originally a genius in design, and painting is naturally good. Mu Ya was taught by her. At a young age, painting is also lifelike.

It took a long time for Mu Ya to paint the scenery in front of her and the innocent children.

"Mu Ya." When Mu Ya put down the pen, Zhan Peng asked her with a smile: "Can you draw a picture for me, just draw me."

Mu Ya looked at him and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will paint you as an ugly monster?"

"As long as you paint, no matter how beautiful or ugly, I will cherish it. After taking it back, it will be framed and hung in my room." It was painted by his future wife for him, and he will cherish it extremely.

Zhong Yang said indifferently from the side: "I can also paint. I am not worse than Mu Ya. Go and stand still and I will help you paint."

Zhan Peng glanced at him, "I'm talking to Mu Ya, what are you talking about."

"The mouth is on me, I can speak whenever I want."

While Zhong Yang was speaking, he had already taken the paper and pen from Mu Ya, and then sat down, without staring at Zhan Peng, just sketch out Zhan Peng's outline first.

Mu Ya is used to quarrels when two little boys get together. She looked at Zhong Yang's painting seriously and said: "Brother Yang is very good at painting. I am interested in painting. Brother nurtured."

It can be said that many of Mu Ya's preferences are influenced by Zhong Yang. This child from a scholarly family is versatile, and he has learned everything, even proficient.

Don't think Zhong Yang is only ten years old.

Mu Ya especially liked watching Zhong Yang play the piano.

Zhong Yang often played the song "Feng Qiuhuang", and Mu Ya knew well the lyrics.

Zhan Peng curled his lips, slandering in his heart: Is it great to be able to paint?

He has no talent for painting, and painting a sun is almost the same. Let him paint people. I'm sorry, I can't paint.

Looking around, Zhan Peng had to marvel at Zhong Yang's power.

Under Zhong Yang's brush, he is like a photo taken. Moreover, Zhong Yang painted his portrait very fast, which was many times faster than Mu Ya's painting just now.

"Brother Xiaopeng, do you see that Brother Yang painted like this?" Mu Ya looked at Zhan Peng with a smile, "Even your charm is in the woods. My mother said that when drawing characters, the most important thing is Shen Yun. Only when Shen Yun draws it can be considered a success."

Zhan Peng curled his lips and had nothing to say.

This little love rival is indeed very good, he is under great pressure.