"Where did you come from?" Mu Xiyan asked casually as he weighed the pebble in his hand.

Cheng Xinyu scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I forgot, anyway, it's been at home for a long, long time." ”

A small one is outside the box, and one is inside the box, and the atmosphere is very good. Cheng Yuhui took one last look nostalgically and left without looking back.

Now that she has taken this step, no matter what happens, she must be brave to bear it, not only for herself, but also to be a good example for her daughter.

The sound in the game hall was not loud, but it was not small, Mu Xiyan didn't know that Cheng Yuhui, who had just woken up from a coma, was still straight, facing the scorching sun, and kneeling firmly in front of the vermilion door.

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"Is this really okay?" asked Han Yifan with some uncertainty.

Zhao Yazi sent the video of Cheng Yuhui crying just now to Cheng Cangsong, and with a drip, it prompted that it was successfully sent. She shook her phone at Han Yifan and smiled proudly: "It's okay to know if you try it." ”

She didn't believe that Cheng Cangsong was really as ruthless as he appeared, you must know that before Cheng Yuhui married Mu Yiteng, he regarded Cheng Yuhui as more valuable than his eyeballs, and even Cheng Yuhui broke the inkstone he had treasured for a long time, Cheng Cangsong was reluctant to scold her.

First Cheng Yuhui was in a coma, and then there was a video she sent in the past, if Cheng Cangsong was not moved by her heart, Zhao Yazi's name would be written upside down.

The atmosphere in the living room of the 12 houses was depressing, and the heart-rending cry spread to every corner of the house, and the handkerchief in Zhong Nihong's hand covered her mouth tightly, and tears rained down.

Cheng Yihan patted his mother's shoulder and comforted him silently, he was Cheng Cangsong's second son, and his eldest brother Cheng Yiyue had cut off all contact and had been living in the research room for half a month, and he didn't know what was going on.

The third brother Cheng Yiyang led his students to compete abroad, but even if he received the message, he couldn't come back.

Cheng Yihan sighed, he was the only one who couldn't roar in the face of his stubborn father!

"Sister-in-law. ”

Li Minjie came downstairs just now and nodded to Cheng Yihan, sat down next to Zhong Nihong and persuaded softly: "Mom, cry carefully." ”

This sister-in-law is really harmful, in the past, in order to marry Mu Yiteng, the troublesome person turned on his horse and broke off the relationship with the Cheng family, and the family couldn't raise their heads in the left and right, and finally the neighbors pointed less at them, and now they are making trouble again, and they still have such a reputation.

Li Minjie secretly hated that if she had the ability to be swept away by Mu Yiteng, don't come to the Cheng family again.

Cheng Cangsong's eyes stared at the video tightly, and the whimpering cry of his old wife in his ears made him even more upset.

After the video in the monitor played, it reverted to the stubborn beauty kneeling at the door.

Not long ago, the scene of Cheng Yuhui fainting to the ground echoed in her mind again. Cheng Yihan really couldn't see it, so he stood up and walked out.

The little sister has been pampered by their brothers since she was born, and she is reluctant to move even a single hair. I didn't suffer when I was a child, so I have no reason to suffer when I grow up.

"Stop, if anyone dares to open this door, get out of this house for me. Cheng Cangsong shouted.

"Dad, look at my little sister, I fainted just now, and I cried so sadly at Artistry Sister-in-law's house, this is your eyeball, are you willing to let her suffer so much?" Cheng Yihan argued with his father with a stalk around his neck.

"That's what she deserves, since she broke off the relationship with the Cheng family, she is no longer my daughter Cheng Cangsong. ”

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Mu Xiyan sat on a children's chair tailored for Cheng Xinyu in a white gauze skirt, spooned a mouthful of ice cream and sent it to his mouth, chirp, the red strawberry jam was dotted on the corners of his mouth, and his tongue rolled, and the strawberry jam at the corners of his mouth was rolled away by his tongue, leaving a faint milky white.

Zhao Yazi looked at it and suddenly felt that she was very.

"Mom, I want ice cream too. Cheng Xinyu swallowed his saliva and protested dissatisfiedly, why forbade him to eat ice cream.

Zhao Yazi glanced at her son and said, "Okay, you go and eat, as long as you have the ability to get it from the Deli housekeeper." ”

Stinky boy, if it weren't for you, the old lady would still need to swallow saliva?

Glancing at the Deli housekeeper who was "eyeing the tiger", Cheng Xinyu lowered his head silently, that is, the Deli housekeeper detected that his body had reached the limit, and all cold drinks were forbidden, otherwise he would be sent to the hospital.

Mu Xiyan's eyes rolled, and the eyes of the Deli housekeeper robot put a cold light on his eyes and silently guarded Cheng Xinyu, Cheng Xinyu wanted to get ice cream from the second generation of HV robots.

Although the second-generation HV robot is not as intelligent as the third-generation robot, its mobility is not comparable to that of a six-year-old child.

As for Cheng Xinyu wanting to eat ice cream, that doesn't exist.

After a while, under Cheng Xinyu's gaze and continuous swallowing, Mu Xiyan licked the ice cream clean, and the Deli housekeeper had already prepared the trash can.

Picking up the wet tissue prepared by the housekeeper Deli and wiping his mouth, Mu Xiyan's black and white eyes looked at Zhao Yazi fixedly, his immature face was extremely serious, and asked, "Aunt Yazi, when will my mother and Uncle Yifan come back?"

Zhao Yazi brought her and Cheng Xinyu out of the game hall and told her that Cheng Yuhui and Han Yifan had gone out.

She is not really a five-year-old child, she thinks that what the adults say is what she says, although she has a guess in her heart, but the person is gone, even if she is not happy, she must be patient.

Now that she has eaten and drunk, it is time for her to accompany her mother.

Zhao Yazi straightened up from the chocolate-colored sling chair and landed her feet on the ground to stabilize her center of gravity to prevent the sling chair from swaying due to inertia.

She was happy from the first time she saw Mu Xiyan, and she had an inexplicable sense of closeness, at first she thought it was Cheng Yuhui's reason, but at this moment, looking at Mu Xiyan's persistent eyes, she finally understood, because they were all the same type of people.

"Yan Yan, you can be my daughter-in-law!"

Hearing this, Mu Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and she thought that she had gone to the wrong set. Without waiting for her to open her mouth to refuse, her body was one step ahead of reason, shaking her head and refusing.

Not long after, when Mu Xiyan thought about this sentence again, she really understood the meaning of these words, she was happy, grateful, and remembered.

"Mom, does my daughter-in-law mean that I want my sister to be my wife?" Cheng Xinyu asked with bright eyes on the side.

"Yes. Zhao Yazi nodded and replied, "It's a pity that you are too frustrated, and my sister refuses to be your wife." ”

Mu Xiyan: "......"

Cheng Xinyu has such a mother who hits her from time to time and dislikes him, should she be happy? or happy?

Mu Xiyan thought lightly, the person who was already smiling in his heart was definitely not her.