"It's really not." Xia Lin gritted her teeth. She couldn't wash herself off after jumping into the Yellow River. The first time she met Xiao Song was in the United States. At that time, someone mistakenly thought that Xiao Song was her child, and Xiao Song also It was indeed very similar to her, especially the eyes. Even she herself found the resemblance strange.
If this matter were left to others, she would also think that Xiao Song must be Xia Lin's child!
But she knew that she had never given birth to a child at all! After living for more than 20 years, this was the first time he saw this situation. The child he gave birth to looked like his ex-girlfriend. I guess Zhao Jiayan was also quite depressed.
No, the most depressed person should be Qin Jing. Xia Lin didn't even know how Qin Jing felt every day when facing Xiao Song, who looked very similar to her.
"Hey, don't be in a daze." The police officer saw that she suddenly became dazed and pointed at Xiao Song in her arms. "Don't hesitate. You can't let go of a child. Isn't there a saying? Even if you give birth to a child by yourself, You have to support me even when you’re kneeling.”
"But this is really not my child." Xia Lin was anxious.
"Mom." Xiao Song grabbed her arm and flattened her mouth, pretending to cry again.
"Hey, darling, don't cry. I'm here. Are you hungry again? Or sleepy?" Xia Lin coaxed her.
Several policemen looked at her and shook their heads. Although this woman did not admit verbally that the child was hers, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that she had overflowing maternal instincts and she loved the child very much.
"Miss, I know you may have encountered some difficulties." A policewoman sat next to Xia Lin and patted her shoulder, "It may be in life, or it may be... ahem, about the child's father, but we I have to advise you not to have any thoughts of not having children. I am also a mother and I know that you will definitely regret it later."
"Yes, and now the country has opened a fund. Recently, it has provided subsidies for families in need, and it is easy to apply for. You can take your children to the Social Security Bureau around the corner some other time..."
"Stop talking." Xia Lin interrupted them, feeling that she could no longer communicate with them.
Looking down at Xiao Song, he wiped his eyes and smiled to himself.
Xia Lin felt soft, forget it, the police didn't believe her anyway, so she said to them: "Well, since you don't believe me, then write down the child's information and my contact information by the way. If anyone comes looking for this child, please contact me and I will take him home first."
The policeman who said this was stunned for a moment. She was already the mother of the child, and she acted in a serious manner, as if someone would really come to claim the child.
But Xia Lin asked so, and they could only comply and record the child's age, height and her contact information.
When Xia Lin left, he asked them, "Do you really think this is my son? You are not afraid that I am a human trafficker, so you are so relieved to let me take this child away?"
Several policemen looked at each other, feeling that this woman was probably mentally disturbed.
"Of course he is your child." The policeman said, "Miss, please take responsibility seriously, show the courage that a mother should have, and live a good life with your child."
Xia Lin couldn't listen anymore, hugged Xiao Song and turned around to leave.
This world is really crazy!
Her ex-boyfriend's son looks like her. If she, Zhao Jiayan, and Xiao Song go to a class reunion now, will they think they are already married and have children? Xia Lin's scalp went numb when he thought of this.
However, Xiao Song still looked at her and smiled innocently, which made Xia Lin even more dizzy from his laughter.
Although I knew he might not understand, I still sighed and said to him: "Why do you look so similar to me? Now you are in trouble. I can't find you. Your mother is worried to death."
Thinking of Qin Jing, Xia Lin curled her lips. When they separated two years ago, they were still at odds with each other. She didn't expect that he would be so kind to help her take care of her baby now. Xia Lin felt that she was really a tragedy.
Xiao Song put his hand around Xia Lin's neck, kissed her on the face, leaving a mark of saliva, and said with a milky voice: "Baby, like mommy."
Xia Lin wiped away his saliva marks and said, "You little scoundrel, you call people Mommy when you meet them. You met me today. If you meet someone else, you will suffer the consequences."
After hearing what she said, Xiao Song blinked and laughed happily.
Xia Lin pinched his nose. Although he was a little surprised that he was crying so hard at the police station and now he suddenly laughed again, but children are always fickle, and it was fun to laugh.
Everyone was happy along the way, because Xia Lin really took Xiao Song home.
She left her number at the nearest police station. She thought that Qin Jing, Zhao Jiayan and the others would definitely go to the neighborhood to look for the child tomorrow. If the child was not found, they would definitely go to the nearest police station to inquire. Therefore, someone would definitely contact her tomorrow to pick up Xiao Song.
Generally, parents are worried about their children's eagerness, and they might contact her to pick up Xiao Song tonight, so they don't have to worry about Xiao Song going hungry in the future. Xia Lin actually slept soundly at night.
Especially when holding Xiao Song's soft little body, he felt unprecedentedly solid. Xiao Song's existence was comparable to that of Ling Yizhou.
However, when she woke up, her sweet dream also woke up. Xia Lin looked at her mobile phone. In order to wait for the call, she kept it next to her all night, but no one had called her to say that she was coming to pick up Xiao Song.
But there is a message from Lisa: Are you in the Sunshine Apartment? I'll find something to do with you later.
Xia Lin ignored Lisa for the time being and looked at Xiao Song, who was still sleeping beside him, feeling a little undecided.
After thinking about it, I called the police station yesterday.
"Hey, I'm the one who picked up the child at your police station last night. Is there anyone there to look for the child?" Xia Lin asked.
The person who answered the phone happened to be one of the several police officers present yesterday, "Miss, you... no one is looking for the child."
Xia Lin panicked immediately. What did Zhao Jiayan and Qin Jing mean? Do you really not want Xiao Song anymore? The police also determined that Xiao Song was her child. Did she really want to raise him as her own son
"Is it true that no one is looking for the child? Can you ask your colleague to confirm?" Xia Lin begged him.
"Miss, it's really not the case. If you have any conflicts with your husband, don't make fun of your children. If you really have any difficulties, we told you yesterday that the Social Security Bureau around the corner has recently provided subsidies. Policy, you can go to…”
Before he could finish speaking, Xia Lin hung up the phone angrily.
Those police officers were idiots, did she need to joke about the missing child? Does she have to have a DNA test done to believe that Xiao Song is not her child