It's been a week since Muxi and her daughter moved into their new house. The excitement at the beginning has faded, and the little discomfort caused by the adjustment of pace and rhythm of life has gradually adjusted.

The nanny Liu Jie, whom Tian Xinyue asked her acquaintances to look for, formally moved into the mother and daughter's small world on the fifth day after they moved in. The quality of life of the mother and daughter has been greatly improved.

Liu Jie has a driver's license and a two seater electric car. After Muxi said that she would give her a car subsidy every month, she took the initiative to pick up Yaya, saying that she was going to buy vegetables on her way back.

Therefore, Muxi doesn't have to go out early to send the buds. He can stay at home for more than half an hour and tidy up the remaining sundries.

One of the boxes of sundries is some ornaments and small things. Most of these small things are little toys that YaYa loved when she was a child.

MuchI wiped these toys clean and put them one by one in the glass display cabinet of Yaya's bedroom.

Then, in a pile of bright or cute toys, she saw an old Embroidered Purse. The embroidery of the purse was fine, but judging from the color and a little worn thread, the purse should be a long time ago.

Muxi opened his purse and took out a dark red peace talisman from it.

Mu Xi gently rubs the broken edges and corners of Ping'an Fu with his fingers. In his heart, there is a slight change.

She also thought that this purse and Ping An Fu had been lost in the process of moving and returning home.

Unexpectedly, it is and the little girl's little baby mixed together.

And this purse was the only thing she had except her clothes when she was rescued.

To be sure, this purse and peace charm are very important to her before amnesia.

However, until now, Muxi still can't remember.

Who gave this peace talisman.

What special significance does it have for her.

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In the blink of an eye, Muxi and Yaya have moved to their new house for ten days.

During this period, except for Rizhao's return to Zhao's home on Saturday, mother and daughter stayed in their new house for the rest of the time.

For Yaya, the new residence and the surrounding area are like a paradise full of novelty.

She used a few days to turn around the free play area of the community, and then began to pester Muxi to help her sign up for a street dance training class in the community.

The members of this training class, from children as young as four or five years old to retirees as old as sixty or seventy years old, and the age and audience of the participants, decide that the teaching content can only be taught with some basic introductory skills.

Muxi doesn't care whether she is good at learning or not. She only cares that she can find something to waste her energy.

That evening after dinner, Muxi still took Yaya to learn hip-hop.

The little girl and other young and old students jump and jump with the teacher. Muxi sits on one of the steps, reads the email with her mobile phone, and looks up at the little girl from time to time.

The little girl jumped a bar, sweating and came to drink water.

Muxi took out a small towel to wipe her sweat, "baby, do you like hip-hop very much?"

The little girl has been studying for four days, but Muxi can see her subtle talent from her body movements and rhythm.

Bud bud breathed half a bottle of water, slightly gasped and nodded.

"I like it very much!"

Muxi touched her wet hair. "Then Mommy will find you a serious art center, OK?"

If you are really talented, it's better to find a professional organization for systematic study.

The little girl didn't even think about it and said, "I can do it!"

"If it's a serious art center, you have to redouble your efforts. After all, those students are developing towards professional level."

Muxi never insists on how promising Yaya is, and will not report a lot of interest classes or extracurricular training classes to little girls for no reason.

However, she always asked Yaya to do her best no matter what she did. She must never idle away her time.

Yaya nodded solemnly, "I know!"

At 8:30, the training class ended, and Muxi led the little girl back slowly.

When she stepped into the elevator, the little girl was talking to Muxi about what sports shoes and clothes she wanted. Looking up, she saw Yang Sheng standing in the elevator with her luggage.

"Yaya, why are you so happy?"

Yang Sheng took the lead to say hello to the little girl, and naturally extended her hand to her head.

The little girl was very happy to see him.

"Uncle Yang, are you back?"

Yang Sheng used to coax Dabao, and always had a natural closeness to Yaya, so he naturally asked her.

"Yes, it's been a long time. Does Yaya miss her uncle?"

Bud bud also don't know is really want or polite words, nod should he, "think of it!"

Mu Xi listens to this big one small as if no one else's dialogue, then looks at the baby daughter joyful smiling face, the forehead slightly emits a thin sweat.

She doesn't know what Yang Sheng thinks about Yaya. After all, as a very successful adult, it's too easy to pretend to be friendly and caring.

What's more, the object is a little girl who doesn't know the world.

But what about bud bud?

Although she looks careless, there are not many people who can really let her down and trust her wholeheartedly.

However, Yang Sheng, who had only met several times, had already been in the echelon she trusted.

The alarm bell in Muxi's mind sounded, and he took the initiative to draw Yang Sheng's attention.

"Mr. Yang, you just came back from the airport?"

Although Yang Sheng had a smile on his face, there was still a trace of fatigue under his smile.

He turns Mou to see to Mu Xi, "yes, originally can fly to arrive at noon, flight delay, landing already dark."

Muxi deeply sympathized, "then you really should give yourself two days off, so that she can have a rest."

Then she remembered the last box of antidotes.

"By the way, thank you for giving me that box of antidote. It worked very well."

Yang Sheng smiles and shakes his head. "It's too easy to say thank you."

Muxi didn't say anything more, because the elevator door opened and she led Yaya out of the elevator first.

They said goodbye at the door, opened the door and entered the room.

Aunt Liu saw bud full of sweat, quickly took a big towel to wipe her sweat.

Muxi just received the project plan from his subordinates, so he sat on the sofa and looked at it carefully.

After a short rest, Yaya is led to take a bath by Aunt Liu. Muxi wants to drink coffee, so she turns on the coffee machine and leans on the bar, waiting for coffee while reading e-mail.

When the doorbell rang, she trotted over and saw from the cat's eyes that it was Yang Sheng's handsome face.

Muxi took a long breath without any reason, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the door.

"Miss mu, do you have instant noodles at home?"

When Yang Sheng saw her, he asked with a smile.

[to be continued]