Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Eighty Eighth Chapter Is Not Rare His Love (1)

When Xia Xingchen bought the soy sauce and sent it to the kitchen, Xia Dabai was already up. He was walking around grandma in the kitchen, hungry for pancakes. Xia Xingchen just called 'Mom' without saying anything, put down the soy sauce and went out silently.

After tidying up the rest of the things, she lay back under the blanket again.

Shen Min looked out from the kitchen with a worried face, Xia Dabai also watched with concern on his toes. After a while, he asked worriedly, "Grandma, is Dabao sick?"

"I'll go and see her." Shen Min was worried after all, took out the cakes from the cauldron, wrapped three in oiled paper for the children, and then said: "You go out to play with Da Mao and Er Mao, and I will go and see your mother. "

"I also want to see Dabao."

"It's okay, grandma just go and see. You can go and play. Da Mao and the others have been waiting for you at the door for a long time." Da Mao and Er Mao are new friends Xia Dabai met here. He liked two boys who were a year or two older than him. The gadgets they played with were things he had never seen in the city. Occasionally, a few children would dig the soil to catch earthworms, and climb trees to catch caterpillars. Yesterday Da Mao caught a black caterpillar and scared the three-year-old girl next door to sit on the ground and cry.

Although Xia Dabai was half innocent, when the little girl's mother sued him, she also sued him, but Xia Xingchen gave him a scolding when he came back at night. However, even this does not affect the friendship between Xia Dabai and those brats at all.

Shen Min watched him walk out of the yard, divided the cake in his hand among the other two children, and then ran inside again. He ran to the door, poked his head and said a few words with Xia Xingchen before going out to play with other children.

When Shen Min entered the room, Xia Xingchen was still stuffed under the quilt.

"Xingchen?" Shen Min called out worriedly, "Could it be a cold?"

She poured a cup of hot water, put it aside, and squatted down. Xia Xingchen poked her head out from under the quilt just now, and Shen Min saw her red eye sockets at a glance, and her heart ached, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Xia Xingchen almost couldn't hold back his tears.

"What happened? You talk to Mom."

Xia Xingchen felt a little bored. She hugged the quilt and sat up, not wanting her mother to worry about herself, she silently swallowed the soreness in her heart. He only curled his lips together, met his mother's concerned eyes, and pretended to be relaxed: "Mom, I'm fine. It's just... Today is Dabai's father's wedding..."

the rest of the words,

She didn't go any further.

Shen Min was surprised, "He has a family?"

"..." She didn't make a sound, she acquiesced.

Shen Min didn't expect it to be like this. At first, she thought that her daughter would not be far behind if she married a caring man, but now...

"If you get married, get married. A married man, no matter how serious he is, you can't touch him, you can't touch him!" Shen Min is still quite sensitive to things like 'third parties', so the impression of that man is naturally She gave a lot of discounts in her heart, and when she mentioned him, her expression became a lot cooler, "The hairpin will be sent back to him when you go back, it's too expensive and we can't afford it."

Xia Xingchen let out a muffled 'hmm'. In fact, she still wants to go back. The reason why he came to the town this time was to see his mother, and it was because of Song Wei's request.

She promised Song Weiyi, but also wanted to coax her, not to let her go to the news -->>

Make trouble at the cloth meeting. Anyway, now that she and Bai Yeqing are married, they are husband and wife, she will not be so stupid as to turn over those photos and hand them over to the reporter.

Doing that would make the family ugly.

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Xia Xingchen didn't sleep much the night before, and wanted to lie down again to catch up on sleep. However, in the end, after lying down for a while, he heard Xia Dabai's wailing outside.

Crying so sadly that people are frightened when they hear it.

"What's the matter?" Shen Min hurried out from inside.

Xia Xingchen didn't feel sleepy at first, and he had a splitting headache, and now it was even worse. He lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, didn't even bother to put on his coat, and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, Xia Dabai was unexpectedly standing there.

He was wearing white sneakers and a beige windbreaker with horn buttons, with his head raised, he stood there and stared straight at her. A pair of red eyes, like a bunny. Obviously the blow was too heavy, the small mouth twitched because of grievance, looked extremely pitiful. .

Xia Xingchen understood in an instant. I can't hide it after all. He is playing outside, every household has a TV, and every household is concerned about the news about Mr. President and the First Lady. It was impossible for him not to see.

"Mom, don't worry about it, he's fine. He'll be fine after crying for a while." Xia Xingchen and Shen Min said.

Shen Min was wiping the child's tears with a piece of paper, guessing that the child might know something, sighed, and said: "Tell him well."

Xia Xingchen nodded, opened the door and let Xia Dabai in. Xia Dabai refused to move, stubbornly fixed there, and stared at her with red eyes. Xia Xingchen sighed, "It's useless for you to stare at me, you still have to cry. You come in and cry, it's cold outside."

"I'll forget about freezing to death." Xia Dabai's voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke. Anyway, if there is a father but no mother, there is a mother but no father, just die!

Xia Xingchen was wearing thin pajamas, and the cold wind came in, making her shiver. She rubbed her arms and carried the child directly into her arms. Xia Dabai really lost his temper. As soon as she hugged him, he immediately twisted his body and struggled. Xia Xingchen had nothing to do with him, let him go, and locked the door.

Xia Dabai stood there, big tears falling down in a "patta" "patta". She looked at it, feeling ashamed as hell, but she couldn't cry with the child.

"Cry for a while, and mom will help you wash your face, otherwise your face will turn into a little cat."

When she said this, Xia Dabai cried even harder at the top of his throat. "Why do you hate it so much? You hate it so much! I don't want Xiaobai to marry! I don't want Xiaobai to marry another woman!"

The child was so sad, and his voice was high-pitched. Xia Xingchen had never seen him so sad. It was because he had expected too much before, so now he finds it more and more difficult to accept.

Xia Xingchen knelt down and held him in his arms.

"It's okay...be good, even if Xiaobai marries another woman...you are still his son...he still loves you the most..." She comforted her softly, which was also true.

But Xia Dabai obviously didn't like this, "I don't want him anymore! I don't want his love either! It's not rare! Let him marry another woman, let him have children with other women! I hate him so much !"

Xia Dabai whimpered and yelled loudly that he hated it, but Xia Xingchen could clearly hear the trauma to his small and fragile heart and the disappointment with his father this time, and his heart felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

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