As soon as Xiao Bai's voice fell, Xia Yuxun's voice came from inside again——

"With a knife, the water will flow even more, and a toast will be more sorrowful, and people will get drunk if they drink..."

Yes, from a concert to a poetry recitation.

"Xiao Bai, go to sleep!" Leng Sichen said to his son.

Xiaobai rubbed his eyes, "Well, Xiangru, you should go back to rest soon."

Leng Sichen nodded, "I will leave after chatting with your aunty Yue."

"Oh." Xiaobai yawned, first went into Xia Yuxun's room and said goodnight to her, and then went to take a bath and go to bed.

"Do you need me to tell you a story?" Leng Sichen asked.

He knew that Xiaobai had to tell Xia Yuxun a story every night to fall asleep, but tonight it seemed that Xia Yuxun was definitely unable to tell him.

Xiaobai turned his head and smiled while digging out the pajamas that had been bathed and changed, "No need, isn't there a mummy singing?"

Leng Sichen also lost a laugh.

Xiaobai came out of the shower, said goodnight to him, and went to sleep. At this time, Qin Mengying also scrubbed Xia Yuxun out.

After drying the towel, Qin Mengying poured a glass of water for Leng Sichen, and then sat down on the sofa next to him. It seems to know that Leng Sichen has something to tell him.

"Dr. Qin, Xiao Xun, she..." Leng Sichen's voice paused, as if he was considering the words, "How has she been all these years?"

"How's your life..." Qin Mengying knew that Leng Sichen must have known his identity first, and he didn't mean to hide it. After a few seconds of pondering, he slowly said, "Except for the first days. Pain, in the next few years, it was not bad. In these five years, she only got sick twice, which is still three years ago..."

"Sick?" Leng Sichen Qingjun's eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

"Yeah, because of her father's death, during the first two years, her heart was very stressed. It was not until Xiaobai became more sensible that she gradually began to recover. You know, that little guy is very coaxing. , Yu Xun has always been unable to take him. That child... As Yu Xun often said, probably the little angel sent by God to save her..."

"..." Leng Sichen heard these words with pride and sourness in his heart.

"However, Xiaobai did not cause trouble for Yu Xun less, and the situation of the nun and Xiaobai is similar!" Qin Mengying added with a smile.

"Trouble?" Although Qin Mengying said this in a relaxed tone, Leng Sichen's expression immediately became tense.

Qin Mengying sighed helplessly and said: "Yeah! Because the little guy is so good, Yu Xun and I had to act ugly in order to hide our identities. The contrast between the two sides was too great. At first, someone even reported that we were abducting. child……"

"What happened later?" Leng Sichen listened intently.

"Later, Mr. Nangong solved it. He really helped us a lot over the years." Qin Mengying said sincerely.

"..." Leng Sichen was silent. In the past five years, he has missed too much.

After a while, he said in a dry voice, "Doctor Qin, thank you, thank you for being with their mother and son all these years!"

Qin Mengying smiled, "Don't say that, Yu Xun and I accompany each other."

Leng Sichen asked hesitantly when he heard the words, "Excuse me for asking, did you leave because of...? As far as I know, your adoptive father has been looking for you all these years."

As soon as Leng Sichen's voice fell, the gentle expression on Qin Mengying's face immediately became indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "What are you looking for? He has a family, a wife, and a daughter..."