Chapter 4
She didn't even know who the father was, let alone what to do.
Xia Xingcheng had to struggle and hesitate for such a time before he finally decided to summon up the courage to give birth to the child. She thought that she had never regretted it, let alone that a stranger could blame her for it.
"I'm sorry, you seem to be running too wide." Her face suddenly became cold, and she said, "he just accidentally spilled water on you and identified the wrong person. You are not qualified to educate me like this."
Xia Xingcheng looks closely at the man in front of him and says with burning eyes, "my own child, I will teach myself, and I don't need you to teach me a lesson."
"You come to educate?"
Sheng Yeling suddenly hissed, and the irony in his voice was not even covered up: "this child has a mother like you, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will be taught to be bad."
Xia Xingcheng clenched his fist and pressed his lips hard. He couldn't help but reach for the water cup on the table next to him and pour it on his face.
The water drops quickly fell to the ground along Sheng Yeling's face. Looking at the man's gloomy outline, she raised her lips and smiled coldly: "thank you so much for your concern."
She said that she did not care about the angry man, so she picked up the child and turned back to her position.
After the farce just now, Xiaobao's mood obviously fell a lot.
Xia Xingcheng looks at him like this, and his heart is full of pain. It's just that I haven't seen this kid looking for any father in the past. I don't know what's going on today. I just hold a stranger's trouser leg and shout for Dad.
"Xiaobao, what happened to you just now?" She reached for her hand and gently stroked the hair on the child's forehead. In a soft voice, she asked, "why do you call him father?"
The child looked up and blinked at her, especially firmly replied, "he is my father, I can feel it!"
Xia Xingcheng can't laugh and cry because of his words. Can't he really recognize his father.
"All right." She put out her hand and poked Xiao Bao's forehead. She said positively, "no more nonsense. Do you hear me?"
Fortunately, after that, the flight was stable all the way until the plane landed smoothly, and she never saw the strange man who was regarded as his father by Xiaobao.
She took her children out of the airport and met Xia Xingyan and Xu Hao who came to pick up the plane.
After five years of meeting, it was much faster than she expected.
"Sister, long time no see." Xia Xingyan, holding Xu Hao's hand, was so sweet that he smiled on the man's shoulder and said, "I really miss you."
She thought she would not fluctuate any more, but she did not expect to see this behind the scenes, and her hatred could not be suppressed.
"Yes." She responded coldly, looking at each other's affectation, only feeling disgusted.
Xiaobao, who has been sitting on the trunk, now looks curiously at Xia Xingyan and Xu Hao, who are they
Xia Xingyan was stunned when she saw the child. She just focused on showing off her feelings in front of each other. She didn't notice that there was a child sitting on the trunk behind her.
"He is..."
Before she had finished speaking, Xia Xingcheng replied with an air of surprise: "this is my son, Xia Yupin."
Son, where does she come from? Xia Xingyan's heart is full of questions. She didn't even hear that the other side was married, and where did she come from?
"Sister, you really are." She deliberately blame angry, reached out to push a Xia Xing orange smile, "marriage so big things do not tell us."
At that time, pretending to be wronged and pretending to be innocent shirked the responsibility cleanly. Now it's one elder sister who shouts so intimately, as if they really are sisters. The play is excellent.
Xia Xingcheng looked at her pretentious appearance, and his disgust almost reached the extreme: "what's the point of you pretending to look like this? You don't feel disgusted. I feel disgusted for you."
Just after her voice fell, Xu Hao, who had not been speaking, suddenly stood out and said angrily, "you still care about what this kind of person did. In those days, she did so many shameless things. Maybe this child was the wild type left at that time!"