Mr.Xia, let's be together

For three years, the road from s city to T city is still as long, but both of them have changed. Three years can precipitate some green and bloom some maturity.

Seeing that neither of the two people in the car spoke, Xiao Lingmo leaned against Ke Xiaoxiao. His small body was soft, "Mommy, what did my uncle ask me to call him? Mommy, just promise. My uncle looks so poor. He's so lonely. Mommy has ink and Mommy, but it's like my uncle. It seems that he's always alone. He's so poor."

This little guy is only three years old. He can even say such emotional words, so she really doesn't know how to respond.

Xia xuanzhe smiled. His son is his son. His blood is flowing in his bones. It's not in vain, "Mo Mo, call..."

"Wait..." glanced at Xia xuanzhe and stopped his words in time. Why did he agree to recognize her? "I'll talk about it later."

Xia xuanzhe really wants to park his car on the side of the road and strangle this woman. In the world, only she dares to talk to herself like this, even Grandpa. He thinks he is so powerful in Conway, but now he is eaten by Ke Xiaoxiao. Is this the so-called nemesis?

He was speechless.

But she couldn't.

"Do you want to drink water?" Xiao Lingmo was smart, didn't call his uncle, didn't call anything, held up the water bottle and handed it to Xia xuanzhe, who was driving, which made his heart comfortable in an instant. He took it and drank it. Even the water was sweet.

"How old is Grandpa?" the little man asked curiously, just unwilling to be lonely in the car.

"Eighty nine."

"Wow, will your hair be white? I want to see Grandpa. Do you have grandpa and grandma? All the children in our kindergarten have them, but I don't." the little guy said sadly.

"Mo Mo..." Ke Xiaoxiao wanted to see the little guy's mouth. Could you say less.

"But Mommy, why do I only have you? I want Daddy, otherwise, the children say I'm a wild child and a miscellaneous seed without daddy." he doesn't understand the specific meaning of miscellaneous seed, but he knows that it's definitely not a good word.

Ke Xiaoxiao was a little sad. He stretched out his hand and hugged his son. "Mo Mo, you're not. Don't listen to them."

Xia xuanzhe really didn't know what to say. He wanted to admit that he was xiaolingmo's father. However, Ke Xiaoxiao didn't agree, but he didn't admit it. He was so distressed about his son. What his son said was like a bomb exploding in the bottom of his heart, which made his heart burning and distressed.

"Mo Mo, your mommy is right. You're not. Daddy will come back to you sooner or later, okay?" coaxed softly. The baby who was only a month old now has grown so big, but he hasn't had time to give him a good hug.

Ke Xiaoxiao was about to speak. His mobile phone suddenly rang. When he put down his son and looked at the mobile phone screen, he thought it was Murong Fei or the clerk of the florist, but he didn't want to see a number that was once very familiar but now is a little strange.

Army of.

It's the mobile phone number of the army of.

Shaking hands and gently pressing the answer button, "Hello, Ke Xiaoxiao." after that, a sense of strangeness surged up. She and the army had never talked on the phone so politely.