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0Yang Ping carried the big bag back to her house. Just as she opened the door, she heard Xuan Xuan crying.    

    

"My little ancestor, your mother will be home soon. Eat something first." The nanny carried a bowl of porridge and advised.    

    

Xuan Xuan pouted, her eyes red as she asked: "When does mother come home?"    

    

During this period, Mu Zihan was busy decorating the store, she rarely rushed back home in time, the time of transfer was 6, it was already 7: 30, she was half an hour late. The nanny was a distant relative of Mu Zihan, so she was very patient.    

    

"She will be home with you soon." The nanny aunt scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and laughed, the wrinkles on her face very deep, "Good girl, Xuan Xuan."    

    

Xuan Xuan turned her head and shouted, "No, I want to wait for mother to come home."    

    

The nanny tried to persuade him a few times, but Xuan Xuan refused to eat. She could only sigh and place the small bowl on the table. It was hard to coax a three year old child to throw a tantrum, especially a girl like Xuan Xuan who lacked fatherly love since she was young.    

    

Outside the door.    

    

Mu Zihan's eyes were red as she bit her lips. If Yang Ping was not at the side, she might have cried. Don't look at how usually she was a strong woman who dealt with a lot of things. However, her daughter was her only weakness. She hadn't had time to accompany Xuan Xuan recently, so she felt very guilty.    

    

When the two of them entered the door, Xuan Xuan was still arguing about having a mother. When she saw Mu Zihan, she cried out loud and threw herself into his mother's embrace, crying out, "Mom, do you not want Xuan Xuan anymore?"    

    

Mu Zihan patted her daughter's back and comforted her, "What's wrong, Xuan Xuan is the most cute, mother likes him the most."    

    

Xuan Xuan cried until tears streamed down her face, as she said coquettishly, "But mother always comes home very late. "Why?"    

    

Mu Zihan laughed: "Of course it's to earn money and support our family."    

    

Xuan Xuan raised her head, revealing the seriousness a person of the same age would have, and said: "Mom, I don't want money; I just want to be with you. "How about it?"    

    

Mu Zihan's heart was aching. His single mother was very tired, not only did she have to work hard at home, she also had to go outside to earn money. Just like her beautiful appearance, many of the wealthy men outside had ill intentions and were extremely tired when dealing with her. Sometimes she really didn't want to go to work, but she had to force herself to laugh at the thought of her family's expenses.    

    

After gently wiping away her daughter's tears, Mu Zihan anxiously asked: Xuan Xuan, who are you looking at?    

    

Only now did Xuan Xuan see Yang Ping at the door, and happily called out: "Father." After she finished speaking, she broke free from Mu Zihan's embrace and hugged onto Yang Ping's large feet tightly, "Father, did you come to see Xuan Xuan?"    

    

Hugging Xuan Xuan up, Yang Ping gave her a kiss on her tender and pink little face, and laughed out loud: "Of course. My Xuan Xuan is so cute, I even brought a present for you. " With that, she took out the Barbie she bought from the supermarket and waved it around.    

    

Xuan Xuan was so overjoyed that she took the initiative to kiss her. Holding the child, she circled her on the spot and shouted, "Daddy treats Xuan Xuan the best."    

    

Yang Ping saw that Xuan Xuan was happy and could not help but be happy.    

    

Mu Zihan's beautiful face flushed red. When her daughter called Yang Ping father, her heart thumped wildly. Stealthily looking at Yang Ping's face, she realised that he did not have any objections, her mind rippled as she looked at her pretty face and strong body, especially her pair of eyes, which were sometimes gloomy, sometimes mysterious and extremely enchanting.    

    

"Auntie, thank you." Mu Zihan looked at the nanny, and thanked her sincerely. If she didn't have a nanny, she didn't know what to do.    

    

The nanny laughed, she sized Yang Ping up, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and said: "Indeed, we should find a man to get our family. I think this one is pretty good." After he finished, he did not wait for Mu Zihan's retort and walked out of the house after bowing to Xuan Xuan.    

    

Yang Ping was startled, and looked at Mu Zihan.    

    

Mu Zihan's face turned slightly red, water was flowing out of her watery eyes as she lowered her head and said: "I'll go cook. Accompany Xuan Xuan. " She snuck into the kitchen and leaned against the door, clutching her bulging chest and covering her face. He couldn't see anything, she thought.    

    

Yang Ping did not think too much into it, and concentrated on playing with Xuan Xuan. After Mu Zihan returned home, Xuan Xuan had a lot of fun. She even took out the doll in the room and stuck it together with the one Yang Ping gifted him, proudly saying: "Father, look at this, there's a total of seven of them. Seven Snow White princesses. "    

    

Yang Ping caressed Xuan Xuan's head, and laughed: "Why do you call me daddy?"    

    

Xuan Xuan seriously pondered for a moment, then raised her head and said, "Because I feel that you're my father. Father, don't you like Xuan Xuan? "    

    

In the kitchen.    

    

Mu Zihan heard the conversation between his daughter and Yang Ping, and her heartbeat sped up once again. She slowed her movements and carefully overheard Yang Ping's reply, her heart inexplicably becoming nervous. She didn't know why she was so nervous, but she felt her heart itch.    

    

How would Yang Ping answer that?    

    

If he didn't agree, would Xuan Xuan feel sad?    

    

Mu Zihan's hands were trembling.    

    

Yang Ping did not hesitate at all and laughed heartily. "Of course I like it, Xuan Xuan is so cute. I have a daughter from now on. " Xuan Xuan spun a few rounds as she smiled, making Xuan Xuan's hair messy.    

    

Xuan Xuan cried out happily: "I'll have a father in the future! Kids in kindergarten will never dare to say that I don't have a father again. I have a father, and a superman at that!    

    

Yang Ping truly loved Xuan Xuan. That cute look, those pure eyes, deeply touched the softness in her heart.    

    

Love, friendship, kinship.    

    

The three of them combined had gradually affected Yang Ping's Spiritual World. The originally restless dark energy was now hidden deep within her heart. They were suppressed by the emotions of the trinity.    

    

At this moment, Yang Ping had completely turned into an ordinary person, enjoying the joy of death.    

    

In the kitchen, when Mu Zihan heard Yang Ping's answer, she finally calmed down and revealed a knowing smile. She did not know what she was looking for, but her face was flushed red.    

    

On the table, the food was not very rich. It was just two simple dishes of fried meat and a tomato egg soup. Fortunately, Mu Zihan's cooking skills were superb. After Yang Ping consecutively ate three bowls of rice, she put down her chopsticks and said: "Daddy has eaten a lot. To be honest, pigs eat so much. "    

    

Mu Zihan's face sank. Worried that Yang Ping would become angry, she said: "Xuan Xuan, what are you saying?"    

    

Xuan Xuan made an 'oh' sound, she lowered her head, looking unhappy.    

    

Yang Ping stopped Mu Zihan from continuing to teach Xuan Xuan a lesson, and disguised herself as a pig, and shouted out loud: "Xuan Xuan, look, what is father?"    

    

Xuan Xuan raised her head, and upon seeing Yang Ping's appearance, she couldn't stop chuckling and said, "Pig, Daddy is a pig."    

    

Mu Zihan shook her head, the two children had no choice but to eat.    

    

After the meal.    

    

Yang Ping got up and cleaned up the dishes, but Mu Zihan quickly stopped him and grumbled: "Let me do it. Accompany Xuan Xuan. " After saying that, she swiftly cleaned up and went to the kitchen. Looking at Mu Zihan's enchanting back, Yang Ping suddenly felt very happy.    

    

Happiness is what, happiness is flying in the sky kite, as long as the string is in hand, you can be happy anytime. No matter how cruel the Dragon God Competition was, no matter how powerful Jiang Weimin was, at that moment in time, Yang Ping felt that it was very fulfilling.    

    

If there were a home in the future, the child would hang around, playing with the child, and the wife would be busy in the kitchen.    

    

A sense of fulfillment and happiness arose within him.    

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Yang Ping was stunned for a few seconds, then pulled her gaze back from the kitchen, thinking that tomorrow should be the seventh round of Dragon God Competition.    

    

Mu Zihan washed the dishes and walked to the living room. Xuan Xuan called out that she wanted to go for a walk. As the sky was about to turn dark, Mu Zihan glanced at Yang Ping and asked for his opinion. To be honest, she was very moved. For a long time now, it was rare to take her daughter for a walk. Because she was a single mother, Mu Zihan had always refused her. However, after suppressing her emotions for a long time, her mind was now active.    

    

Yang Ping did not hesitate at all, and said: "Alright, we'll be going out to play."    

    

Xuan Xuan hastily brought the cloth doll into the room, afraid that Yang Ping and Mu Zihan would not take it with her. It moved extremely quickly, but because it was in a rush, it dropped one of the cloth dolls at the door before it could pick it up.    

    

Seeing Xuan Xuan's anxious look, Yang Ping and Mu Zihan looked at each other and revealed happy smiles.    

    

Yang Ping stepped forward and helped Xuan Xuan pick up the cloth doll, then laughed: "Don't be anxious, take it slow. I will definitely take Xuan Xuan out to play. "    

    

Mu Zihan looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and a warm feeling quietly flowed through her heart. Wasn't the happiness she sought the scene before her eyes? If Yang Ping could really become Xuan Xuan's father …    

    

Thinking about it here, Mu Zihan's eyes dimmed. How could such a good man like Yang Ping not have a girlfriend? He had said she had a wife and would never go home. Concerned about her gains and losses, Mu Zihan was at a loss.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Yang Ping held Xuan Xuan's hand and walked towards the door, interrupting her deep thoughts. Xuan Xuan pulled Yang Ping with one hand and Mu Zihan with the other.    

    

Mu Zihan's heart was shaken once again, and anxiously shook off the annoying matter.    

    

At the foot of the apartment building.    

    

The two of them strolled along the boulevard. In the evening, there were many people out for a walk. There were old people, couples, and most of them were a family of three.    

    

Leaving the sector, they walked a few kilometers. Along the way, the two of them chatted happily. Xuan Xuan acted as the center point, closing the distance between the two of them. Mu Zihan's mood had obviously improved a lot. She hoped that this kind of situation wouldn't happen too quickly, and that it would be the best time to end things.    

    

"Sister Mu!"    

    

Mu Zihan looked over, and saw that Du Shimei was quickly walking away with a bald, middle-aged man. Du Shimei said to the bald man. The bald man's eyes were focused on Mu Zihan, revealing a look of surprise, mixed with a hint of desire.