Originally, Xia Sheng planned to take the children out to play on Saturday. During this time, he was busy preparing for performances and the work of the art center, but didn't play with the children much.

Who ever thought that something like this could happen in the middle.

The child said earnestly that the little parrot and his two younger brothers were chatting with each other in a whisper every night, and they were full of joy, completely like a real child.

Xia Sheng listened and couldn't help asking: "Are you really the person I think?"

The child paused immediately, and said with some embarrassment: "It should be."

Xia Sheng is an adult, and the other party is also an adult. Now the atmosphere is just right and you can communicate seriously--

"Then are you still going to tell Yue Qin about this?"

Mr. Kang originally mustered up the courage to say it, but after using something like courage, he disappeared.

"forget it."

"Yeah." Xia Sheng didn't force the other party to say, after all, now that it is said, it seems that it will not have any good effect on the whole situation.

The only problem is that as soon as she sees the other person, she can remember that the other person is actually the 20-something adult boss she has met before.

That adult who disrespect people extremely.

And the other party seems to be very fluent, always bring the word mother when talking to her.

"Mom, if you want me to tell him who I am, it's not impossible for me to muster up the courage." Mr. Kang thought for a while and said.

Xia Sheng said, "It doesn't matter, but there is another thing I want to tell you clearly--"

When the other party called her mother, she always felt terrified. It would be better if she was a strange child.

Mr. Kang raised his face, put his little hands on his knees, and looked attentively listening to his mother: "You said it."

Xia Sheng's words reached his lips, and he changed it to: "Eat whatever you want to eat in the future. Children need to keep up with nutrition if they grow up."

"Okay, I remember." Mr. Kang said.

Xia Sheng pressed her temples and continued to look at the computer screen. She really didn't know how to get along with this person.

Before they seemed to get along without any major problems.

She herself is afraid of the parent-child relationship, not to mention the mother-child relationship that has collapsed across the board.

Xia Sheng could only start searching on the computer screen again. The reflection of the computer screen could see that the child was sitting behind her, as if he wanted to talk to her.

Xia Sheng turned his head and wanted to ask the other party what he wanted to say, but the child lowered his head again to play with building blocks.

Xia Sheng then continued to look at the search content on the computer screen. She found that a lot of the search content had been searched by her husband before.

Therefore, Xia Sheng simply went to the historical record to find it, which was more convenient.

Mr. Kang only felt embarrassed. I don’t know why. He didn’t have much to say to violent mothers before. During this time, violent mothers were really busy, but at that time, even if they had nothing to say, they would not feel embarrassed. .

But now, he could feel the time passing slowly by his side even if he felt embarrassed, the second hand in the living room really counted the time every second.

Mr. Kang kind of hoped that his father would come back soon, otherwise the little parrot brother would get up and play quickly, don't let the two of them stay alone together.

"Ding Dong-Ding Dong -" At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly.

President Kang immediately got up and ran over: "I'll open the door!"

Xia Sheng still remembered that the other party was still a child, and got up and followed. After all, it is unsafe for a child to open the door.

When Mr. Kang opened the door, the first thing that caught his eye was a handbag. It was a knitted handbag with a small red flower on it.

The owner of the handbag is an old lady that Mr. Kang is very familiar with. The old lady is wearing a gray long-sleeved long skirt and a sun hat. The old man tidied up very elegantly. He saw the child opening the door and said, " Are your parents at home?"

Mr. Kang was too impressed with the other party. This is the old lady who must speak in three sentences, the grandmother of the violent mother.

In Mr. Kang’s life experience, he really didn’t know what his mother’s grandmother should call her.

And the old lady went straight inside: "I want a cup of Pu'er tea, I want to use good tea, I don't need money for money."

President Kang hurriedly stopped the person: "Sorry, we are not open today."

At this time, my mother also came over.

There was no one else outside, and needless to say, the old man came here alone.

Xia Sheng said, "Let her come in."

Mr. Kang could only lead the old lady to sit down on the sofa. The old lady touched the cushions of the sofa. Her whole reaction was a little slow, like an old machine that had been idle for many years, and sat for a while.

Xia Sheng went to the kitchen and poured a cup of tea. She could feel that her emotions were about to collapse today.

If you don't come early or late, just come today. Isn't this challenging her limit?

Xia Sheng took a deep breath. Outside were old people and children, seventies and four-year-olds.

Emotions must be steady.

And at this time, the voice of the elderly can still be heard outside, as if it has been through more than 20 years--

"You are a girl? I think they are all boys."

Xia Sheng took a deep breath again, and after a while, her mother came...

Xia Sheng wanted to go beyond Qin, and wanted to see him especially at this moment.

However, when I came out, I saw a small flower essence appeared in the living room.

It was still the petal skirt from the last time, and it was still the corolla, Xia Sheng suddenly remembered the last time the other party's help.

"I'm a girl, a pretty little girl." Little Huajing made a Q twice as she spoke.

The old lady covered her eyes silently, as if her eyes were hurt.

When Xia Sheng brought out the tea, the child couldn't help but winnowing, and whispered, "Don't worry, I understand."

At this time, Xia Sheng realized with hindsight that she had let her husband's former boss wear a floral dress three times.

Moreover, the former boss was quite comfortable, fiddled with the flowers on the wreath.

The old lady took a sip of tea and said, "This time the tea is much better than the last time."

Xia Sheng looked at the boiled water, forget it, just like the other party.

The old lady drank tea and thought that this teahouse was going to close down sooner or later. It was the poor little girl, so she chatted with the little girl: "Have you studied yet? What do you want to do when you grow up?"

The child raised his face and said innocently: "I want to be a little princess."