Mu Ya could only return back to the front of the fence and grab onto the pillar of the fence, staring at the scene inside, listening to the laughter of the other children, the sound of Lang Lang's reading could be heard.

After all, the little guy's IQ was still limited. While she was watching in a daze, she was also a.n.a.lyzing her mother's intention in doing so.

Just like that, the mother and daughter pair spent the entire morning here.

Zhang Xiao was patient, she sat under the tree for a few hours.

As for Mu Ya, she kept asking her when she could go in to play.

Every time Zhang Xiao would smile and hug her, before letting her sit next to him, or letting her look again.

Mu Ya also wanted to learn from her mother and sit down, but she was too childish. A two or three year old child, right?

Each time, she would sit for less than two minutes before she could no longer stand it and would go to the front of the fence to watch. Whenever she encountered something she couldn't see, she would be like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously trying to find out what was going on.

She also wanted to play nearby, but she was only a little kid, so she couldn't play on her own.

It's only fun if you have company to play with.

When noon came, it was unknown how many times Mu Ya ran back in front of him. This time, she told Zhang Xiao seriously and resolutely, "Mom, Mu Ya wants to go to school."

Zhang Xiao's beautiful eyes flickered like two dazzling pearls. Mu Ya suddenly felt that her mother's eyes were very beautiful, they could discharge electricity and had already powered her up. No wonder her eyes lit up the moment she saw her mother, always coaxing her to the side.

"Does Mu Ya really want to go to school? Didn't Mu Ya think that school wasn't fun? Didn't you say not to go to school? "

Mu Ya was unable to use words to describe the meaning that she wanted to express. She only knew that she wanted to go to school, and she wanted to be like her little brother Little Big Sister, to study under her teacher and play with everyone else. She didn't want to be alone outside the kindergarten, she wanted to be one of them.

"Mu Ya is going to school."

Mu Ya would only emphasize this sentence.

Moya won't give up halfway right?" Zhang Xiao was worried that the morning would not be enough to make the child make up her mind. She seriously said to Mu Ya, "You still don't need to go to school today. Mom wants you to carefully consider whether or not you want to go to school. "Think it over. If you still go to school, your mother will send you to kindergarten tomorrow. But from now on, you can't say you don't want to go to school anymore. You have to be responsible for your own actions.

Little friend Mu Ya did not understand such a great principle.

However, she still nodded her head, and answered with a childish voice: "Mother, Mu Ya wants to go to school."

After asking her a few times, how many times did she say that she was going to school?

The child was clever enough to make a decision soon, and she thought it would take days.

As she happily embraced Mu Ya, Zhang Xiao praised him, "This is mother's good child."

She stood up, and took the opportunity to pick up Dou Ding up, intending to take Mu Ya to eat first.

After she turned around, she discovered that there were a few people standing on the other side of the road. The person leading was a Middle-aged woman, about fifty years old.

Behind the Middle-aged woman were a few tall men in suits. Zhang Xiao was very familiar with this kind of tall man, it was the way the people around Er Dong Hao acted.

When she followed the mother and daughter to kindergarten, she was stunned for an entire morning. Two bodyguards immediately stood behind Zhang Xiao, their sharp eyes sweeping across the group of people who just got off the car.

The Middle-aged woman was not in a rush to come over, but stood there and looked into the distance with Zhang Xiao.

The aura she exuded, her grandeur and appearance, as well as the somewhat similarities between her and Er Dong Hao, allowed Zhang Xiao to guess the ident.i.ty of the other party.

Aunt Er.

That woman who liked Uncle Mo, Uncle Mo had a crush on her mother. Aunt Er had never been able to enter Uncle Mo's heart in his entire life, and was rather depressed, causing Er Dong Hao, that pervert, to think that it was her mother's fault.

Seeing Aunt Er, Zhang Xiao knew that she was a strong woman.

It was also true that if they had not been overbearing, the Aunt Er would not have been able to carve a path for Er Dong Hao with his young self and raise him into a full-grown man. Not only did he protect his elder brother's bloodline, he also protected the glory of being the direct descendant of the Erjia.

It was a pity that Uncle Mo didn't like strong women.

Maybe that was it, but Uncle Mo was unable to accept Aunt Er's affection.

A woman who was strong enough to trample all over men, who could often become their soulmate and partner, was rarely able to receive their care and care.

A smart woman could call the wind and summon the rain outside, but when she returned home, she would act like a little woman. If the strong brought home, the longer time, the partner can't take it, the sea of natural emotions capsized.

Aunt Er probably could not do this.

The living environment of Erjia had made her strong, and the struggle for the throne in the past had also made his strong, if she was not strong, how could he have survived?

Her nephew was young, and she was not strong enough to protect her nephew.

Over time, the soft and weak little woman would also be forced to become a strong woman. She would get used to it and bring it into her daily life, becoming displeased with Mo Qiu Sheng …

Zhang Xiao sighed in her heart.

She did not want to care about the grudges and grievances of the previous generation. After all, her mother was already dead.

Aunt Er strode towards Zhang Xiao.

Before she could get close, Aunt Er revealed a hearty smile. When she got close, she observed Zhang Xiao carefully.

Zhang Xiao was the daughter of her rival in love, and her nephew was also thinking about him.

The two of them were both so attached to each other.

However, they were all equally pitiful.

She had loved Mo Qiu Sheng for dozens of years, and seeing that Mo Qiu Sheng would not marry in his entire life, she would not marry either.

And her nephew was even more pitiful than she was. He was in love with a man's wife.

Mu Chen was not someone who was easy to deal with. His nephew wanted to s.n.a.t.c.h Zhang Xiao away from Mu Chen's side.

When she got close, Zhang Xiao was also sizing up Aunt Er.

When their gazes met, Aunt Er was all smiles as she praised, "That's right, you are indeed a beauty. No wonder my Dong Hao can't forget about you. You also look like your mother, and you also have a bit more spiritual energy than your mother. "