If it were before, Mu Ningxi would never have agreed to He Tingchen's proposal.
But it's different now. The Nuan Yu she needs most is in the hands of He Tingchen. Only by living in He's house can she have the chance to get news about Nuan Yu.
"Okay, I promise you! But I also have a condition. After I move into He's house, we can't interfere with each other's actions!"
"For the sake of fairness, I will do some housework to offset the deduction."
Hearing what she said confidently, He Tingchen was so angry that he wanted to laugh.
Does this woman really think she is a piece of cake?
"what ever!"
The two reached an agreement, and Mu Ningxi took Mu Nian'an out of He's house.
Looking at the brightly lit mansion behind her, Mu Ningxi lowered her head and looked at Mu Nian'an beside her.
"An'an, starting from tomorrow, we will live here for a while."
Mu Nian'an was a little confused. His mother had finally drawn a clear line with the bad man, so why did she want to live with the bad man again?
"Mommy, is it to congratulate grandma?"
Mu Ningxi shook her head lightly. This time was different from last time. She had her own selfish motives.
"Not only for grandma He, but also for Nuannuan!"
Although he didn't know why Nuan Nuan was involved in this matter, Mu Nian'an understood that his mother must have her own reasons.
Since it was for his sister, he would reluctantly agree and live with the bad man for a while.
Mu Nianan reached out and hugged Mu Ningxi's neck, "Mommy, don't be afraid, An An will protect you."
Mu Ningxi nodded happily, "Okay!"
Her children are her biggest support and support.
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After agreeing to He Tingchen, Mu Ningxi arranged to get off work early the next day. She returned to the apartment, simply packed her luggage, and rushed to the kindergarten to pick up Mu Nian'an.
As soon as she entered the kindergarten, Mu Ningxi saw He Zicheng sitting alone in the corner.
The lonely and thin figure was heart-wrenching to see. Even though she knew she didn't want to, Mu Ningxi couldn't help but walk up.
"Zicheng, why are you sitting here alone?"
Hearing the familiar voice, He Zicheng quickly turned around. After confirming that it was the person he was thinking of, a rare smile appeared on his sullen face.
"Pretty aunt, are you here to pick An An up from school?"
"Yes!" Mu Ningxi smiled softly, stretched out her hand and patted his shoulder gently, "Are you painting here?"
He Zicheng was still a little embarrassed and wanted to cover up the drawing board.
But he didn't move fast enough, and Mu Ningxi still saw the content on the drawing board.
Mu Ningxi was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had seen it wrong.
"Zicheng, can you show me to Auntie?"
He Zicheng was a little hesitant, but he knew he couldn't be a disobedient child, otherwise the beautiful aunt would dislike him just like mommy. He lowered his head and handed the drawing board over.
"Auntie, I won't draw next time, don't tell mommy!"
The wilting voice made people feel distressed, but what shocked Mu Ningxi even more was the content on the drawing board.
"Zicheng, this is Xiongmei, this is Panax notoginseng, and this one is Angelica sinensis... Is that so?"
He Zicheng raised his head suddenly, with a twinkle in his soft eyes.
"Auntie, do you all know these things?"
"Yeah!" Mu Ningxi nodded in surprise. She didn't expect that at such a young age, He Zicheng not only had great painting skills, but also knew so many plants of traditional Chinese medicine.
Not only are they painted very vividly, but the characteristics and details of each plant are perfectly drawn so that people can recognize these plants at a glance.
"Zicheng, you are so awesome!"
It is really rare for this child to have such a talent.
When she was a child, she also liked to draw various flowers and plants, and her favorite was Chinese medicinal plants. Unexpectedly, He Zicheng had the same interests as her.
"Auntie, is it true?" He Zicheng looked at Mu Ningxi expectantly, the uncertainty in his eyes was heartbreaking.
Thinking of the request he just made, Mu Ningxi guessed a possibility.
"Zicheng, does your mommy not like you drawing these?"