Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

An Xiaoyao appeared behind her without a sound. Xia Qing was so immersed in her own world that she didn't even notice that she had gone upstairs. She turned her head and smiled, "Why didn't you chat with them down there? I think you are all good at chatting." .”

The three sisters of the Xia family have very different personalities, and their partners also have different personalities, but they are all of the same type, and there are naturally many topics to talk about.

"I remember you don't really like snowy days?" An Xiaoyao said with a smile, leaning against her, admiring her rare and peaceful face, this small town was so quiet that he was surprised, like a paradise, unpolluted.

He originally thought that Huoyun's headquarters must be quite solemn, but he didn't expect it to be so life-like, and he couldn't feel the smell of war at all. When walking on the street, he met kind-hearted elderly people or innocent and lively children.

Either they are young people who are exercising, and they have no malice towards outsiders.

Self-sufficient.

Xia Qing grew up in such a small town.

"I don't like snowy days very much, but the meaning here is always different. I haven't celebrated Christmas at home for many years. My mother used to always say that Christmas must snow to make it feel like a holiday. I still I didn't quite understand it, but now I finally understand it." Xia Qing said with emotion.

"Are you happy?" An Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

Xia Qing nodded, "Very happy."

"Just be happy." He smiled and said softly, "I think your mother also likes Christmas very much. It is also a happy thing to be able to sleep on the day you like. Don't worry too much about it."

Xia Qing tilted her head, not knowing what she was thinking, An Xiaoyao asked, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

She looked at the sky outside, there was just the first snowfall, there was no snow on the ground, basically nothing, the sky was not yet dark, it looked bright, Xia Qing looked at the man beside him, and nodded.

She took out a coat from the closet and put the scarf on. An Xiaoyao also wore a long cape, which made him look like jade. Xia Qing was a little fascinated by it. When they went downstairs, Dongfang He and Xiaoxue had already returned to their home, Tang Yebai and Xia Chenxi were playing with Xiao Xiajing in the living room.

"where to?"

"Go for a walk." Xia Qing said, and the two went out.

Mr. Tang complained, "If we didn't bring this little one, we could go out and live together. It's so sad to drag a light bulb."

"This light bulb is your son, thank you."

"Children are the biggest light bulbs for parents, otherwise we would have gone out to enjoy the snow, or else, take him out?"

"Nervous, it's so cold, what should he do if he's freezing?"

"How can my son be so delicate? Speaking of which, why is his forehead a little red and swollen?"

"Knocked." Xia Chenxi was a little guilty. The swelling was terrible in the past two days, but luckily it got rid of a lot. Otherwise, Tang Boss would definitely have something to say when he saw her.

An Xiaoyao and Xia Qing strolled on the streets of the small town. The streets were very lively. As soon as the first snow fell, many people came out to enjoy the snow. Most of them were teenagers, and they might have enjoyed it in the past.

Xia Qing was silent all the way, An Xiaoyao teased her, it was rare to see Xia Qing so silent.

He was quite surprised.

In his heart, no matter what happened, Xia Qing was the kind of girl who never looked back and was always optimistic and positive.