My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby - Chapter 82 Analysis Of Muyi
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Chapter 82 Analysis Of Muyi

Mu Chen regained his senses and quickly retracted the resentment in his eyes. He joked and asked: "Big brother, I have yet to eat. Have you thought about finding something to eat here, do you still have leftovers?"

He thought that when he returned home, he would be able to eat the food made by Zhang Xiao.

Why did he have to say that he could only come back to eat? Only by suddenly returning would he be able to eat a good meal.

Why did he suddenly want to come back and eat? Seemingly sensing that something was wrong with Zhang Xiao, Aunt Lan said that someone was calling her, but she did not answer, and when she did, she seemed very angry. Then, for some inexplicable reason, he wanted to come home and take a look, but …

He had a feeling that he was getting what he deserved.

Mu Yi laughed: There is. If you do not mind, go and heat up some food for yourself. Speaking of which, are all your servants slacking off? In the past, you've always prepared your favorite dishes in case you suddenly came back to eat. "

"I'll go heat up the food."

Mu Chen was too embarra.s.sed to tell his brother, he had only lifted a rock and smashed it against his own foot, reaping what he sowed.

When Mu Yi asked for the reason, he threw down her words and entered the house.

Mu Yi watched him enter the house with a smile. He could guess a few reasons.

When he returned, she told him that the new nanny called Zhang Xiao was able to cook good food. It seemed like the food cooked by the new nanny was not to her brother's taste, or it might have been sour vinegar or chili.

Wasn't Zhang Xiao selling spicy stick s? She was probably used to cooking and releasing chili.

In the past few days, he had been listening to the sounds coming from the other side of the wall everyday, and he had often heard the bell-like laughter of the Niece, as well as the soft, yet very pleasant sound of a female voice. He knew that the owner of the female voice was Zhang Xiao, a woman whose voice he already recognized but had not met before.

Sometimes, he also wanted to go next door to take a look, and he also wanted to see how happy Niece looked.

When he pushed the wheels of the wheelchair and touched his legs, which would topple in a few steps, he flinched again.

It was only then that he realized that he was no longer that Mu Yi and had lost his confidence. He turned into an ostrich, only knowing how to evade, afraid of looking into the eyes of strangers. He became a tortoise and liked to hide in a tortoise sh.e.l.l.

It was just a wall, but it cut off his happiness and his confidence.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and the book in Mu Yi's hands slowly closed. He turned around and looked at the villa across them.

At this moment, the other side was also quiet. That woman and her child should be having their afternoon nap, right?

Gently, Mu Yi pushed herself onto the wheel of the wheelchair, and pushed herself onto the cement road that led to next door, walking along the cement road. But when she reached the arched door, he finally stopped pus.h.i.+ng the wheel, and looked at the side of the house with pursed lips.

"Big brother."

Mu Chen used his fastest speed to solve the problem of his stomach. Seeing his brother standing there, he knew what his brother was thinking.

"Do you want to go over and take a seat?"

he asked tentatively.

Ever since he invited Zhang Xiao back, it had been a week since his elder brother came to visit his home.

Mu Yi laughed, "Let's not go over, Chen, let's push brother over there." He pointed to a wall not far away.

Looking at the place big brother pointed, Mu Chen frowned: "Big brother, where are you bathing?"

Mu Yi still laughed softly, "Yes, a little. But I can hear Mu Ya's laughter the closest to your home. When I was in a bad mood, I liked listening to Mu Ya's laughter. It was so innocent and carefree. These few days were the happiest days of a year for Mu Ya since she had left. Chen, you did well this time. Inviting Zhang Xiao to come back and take care of Mu Ya was the right decision. Putting aside the fact that Mu Ya called her mother insensibly, she can actually make his child happy. "

It was a pity that she was Zhang Hao Tian's daughter!

Mu Chen did not say these words out loud.

Mrs. Lu came to see me in the morning. She and Mom chatted for a while, talking about Zhang Xiao. She said that there was always a sense of familiarity when he saw Zhang Xiao. Ma actually said that when he first met Zhang Xiao, there was a sense of déjà vu. Chen, is she really just a peddler selling spicy skewers?

Mu Yi was worthy of being the heir raised up by the Mu Family. Even if her legs were crippled, as long as he wasn't irritable, she would still have the wisdom to sit on the wheelchair.

I met her in the night market of Red Flag Market. At that time, the Aunt Lan and my bodyguards saw her stall. She took up a bit of s.p.a.ce by the roadside and set up a few tables. She sold spicy stick s and her business was pretty good. " Mu Chen did not lie when he said this, he just did not reveal Zhang Xiao's real ident.i.ty.

Mu Yi raised her head and glanced at him again, suspicion and probing in her eyes, "What kind of ident.i.ty does Mother have? And what kind of ident.i.ty does Madam Lu have? The two of them are both famous wives in T City. "Zhang Xiao is also surnamed Zhang, if I remember correctly, Zhang Haotian also has a daughter. Although I don't know her name, but I do know that she has disappeared for several years, and not many people in our industry know her, many people don't even know her name. Do you think she could be the Zhang Xiao that you invited?

Mu Chen was shocked, his brother's a.n.a.lytical skills were still very strong.

"Although you blame Zhang Hao Tian, we both knew that Zhang Hao Tian was not the one who was blamed for the accident and that he was my cripple. Because of Tong Tong's death, you couldn't find an outlet to vent your resentment on him. But you love Mu Ya even more. For Mu Ya, even if Zhang Xiao is Zhang Hao Tian's daughter, you would even ask her to come back and take care of him, right? "

Mu Yi felt that Zhang Xiao, who could make two n.o.ble women feel that she was acquainted with him, was definitely not a simple hawker.

Neither his mother nor the Mrs. Lu would appear in the night market of the Red Flag Market, so it was impossible for him to have unintentionally met Zhang Xiao. He should have seen someone who looked similar to Zhang Xiao before. If Zhang Xiao was her daughter, perhaps she looked like his mother. This way, she would be able to explain her feelings.

Zhang Hao Tian did not have a good relations.h.i.+p with his ex-wife. There were some important banquets, but due to face, he would still bring his ex-wife to attend.

They were all n.o.blewomen, so it was normal for them to greet each other and chat.

"Chen, am I right? The Zhang Xiao that you invited back, is actually related to Zhang Hao Tian, is she Zhang Hao Tian's daughter? "

Mu Yi still looked at his brother, wanting to confirm if his a.n.a.lysis was right or not.