Xia Lin started walking around the room, completely at a loss.
All the salary she earned yesterday was spent on a dinner. Now the only thing left at home is a bag of rice. Even if she makes porridge, she can't even afford the mustard. Xiao Song can never be with her like this! How can you eat porridge every day when your body is growing
Xia Lin thought of borrowing money.
However, when she wanted to make an overseas call to Jia Fei, she found that the phone bill was almost gone and she couldn't even make an overseas call!
What's that saying? It rains all night when the house leaks.
Xiao Song woke up just when Xia Lin was full of anxiety.
"Mom..." He rubbed his eyes. The sound of just getting out of bed made him softer and more fragile. When Xia Lin heard this sound, his heartstrings twitched several times.
It was no longer possible to correct his name. Last night, I corrected him all night and asked him to call him aunt. However, Xiao Song, who seemed to be very smart, didn't correct it all night and persisted in calling him "Mama".
"Are you up?" Xia Lin ran over to tidy up his clothes. The poor child was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She didn't have money to buy him clothes now.
"Pee." Xiao Song smiled at her.
Xia Lin quickly took him to the bathroom to pee and wash up.
Speaking of which, Xia Lin was still surprised by some aspects of Xiao Song. He was only one and a half years old, and he walked very steadily, like a little adult. He was also very obedient and didn't wet the bed. Except for last night at the police station, he didn't cry. Yes, he smiles like a little fox.
In addition, brushing his teeth and washing his feet is not like a one-and-a-half-year-old child at all. In Xia Lin's opinion, most children can barely reach this level until they are three or four years old!
After washing up, Xiao Song ran over and hugged Xia Lin's legs, "Mummy... I'm hungry."
Hey, Xia Lin took back her previous thoughts. Sure enough, she was still one and a half years old, and besides sleeping, she only wanted to eat.
But before she could borrow money, she could only cook porridge for him.
Fortunately, they found some dried fungus in the cupboard. Xia Lin threw a few slices in, and soon the rice cooker automatically cooked fungus porridge for them.
Xia Lin was holding the pot, but she was too embarrassed to let Xiao Song eat it.
He looked at Xiao Song and then at the pot of porridge, feeling a little hesitant.
Xiao Song ran over with a smile, "Xiangxiang."
Xia Lin blushed when he said the word "sweet" and her eyes were sore. She knelt down and pinched his face, "I'm sorry, Xiao Song. It's your first time to visit auntie's house. Auntie should have prepared a lot of delicious food for you." , but Auntie is a pauper now and has no money to buy it. You must forgive me. When Auntie gets rich in the future, I promise to make it up to you."
Xiao Song blinked and looked at her, not sure if he understood. He looked very cute, smiled, and took a mouthful of porridge with her hand.
"Oh yeah..." As a result, he was burned and ran all over the floor.
"Why are you so impatient? Are you starving? Come and let me blow it for you." Xia Lin kept blowing air into his red mouth with distress.
It took a while to finally stop burning it, but they had a very happy breakfast. Xia Lin felt that it was not an exaggeration to say that Xiao Song was her good friend for many years. She and Xiao Song got along very harmoniously, with no grudges or embarrassments at all. ,It's just like…
It's like they're meant to be.
Xiao Song didn't dislike her porridge at all. She only stopped eating after touching her stomach.
Xia Lin subconsciously touched her belly...
She and Ling Yizhou originally planned to have a child, but due to the influence of red pansy flowers, Ye Xinjian said that it was difficult for her to conceive. Now looking at Xiao Song, her desire to have a child has reached a crazy level. Holding Xiao Song, The softest part of my heart has been touched.
But now, it was no longer a question of being unable to conceive, but a question of who he would have children with in this life. When she left the Ling family, she had no idea of giving birth to a child for Ling Yizhou.
"Mommy." Xiao Song called out to Xia Lin when he was full, and began to watch his cartoons seriously.
"Xiao Song, what's your full name?" Xia Lin suddenly had the idea of understanding him.
Xiao Song continued to look at the TV, thought for a while, and said two words: "Zhao Song."
"Why give you such a strange name?" Xia Lin laughed, using two historical dynasties as names. Those who didn't know better thought his parents were history buffs, but she knew that in fact, Zhao Jiayan and Qin Jing, No one likes history.
Xiao Song turned to Xia Lin and smiled, "Song Song is a baby, stupid."
After saying that, he repeated it again: "Mumu, the treasure hijab above."
"How strange, how do you know my nickname?" Xia Lin laughed, thinking that this blind cat met a dead mouse and called his name randomly.
He couldn't speak clearly and his tone was weird.
When Xiao Song heard her words, he turned around, pursed his lips and watched TV, ignoring her.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Xia Lin rubbed his head.
At this time, someone suddenly rang the doorbell at the door of her house. She didn't care about what happened to Xiao Song suddenly, and went over to open the door in surprise.
Seeing Lisa in the doorhole, Xia Lin suddenly remembered the text message from Lisa she received yesterday, saying that she was coming over.
Xia Lin was a little helpless. She didn't want to see Lisa now because she would talk about Ling Yizhou endlessly.
But since they were here, there was no reason to stay behind closed doors, so Xia Lin still opened the door.
"Sister Lisa, you are so busy, why do you have time to come to my place?" She actually wanted Lisa to realize that she was not worth her agent's time.
"Hey, the last time you went to New York for Fashion Week, you went there with Chu Yan and Pan Shuangshuang. Do you remember? We won the group award, and we came here today to tell you the good news..." Lisa said Suddenly I saw a little man sitting in the living room watching TV.
Lisa felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her whole body froze, and she couldn't even move, let alone speak.
"Sister Lisa, what's wrong with you?" Xia Lin touched her and glanced at Xiao Song worriedly, knowing that Lisa would have random thoughts. She should hide Xiao Song before opening the door.
Only then did Lisa come back to her senses from the extreme shock, her face glowing with disbelief, and she tentatively approached Xiao Song step by step, "Oh my god, my god! Oh my god, Xia Lin!"
"Sister Lisa, please stop screaming." Xia Lin covered her ears, "I also know what you want to say, but I must solemnly tell you that his name is Zhao Song, he is not my child, and he has no blood relationship with me!"
"Huh?" Lisa was shocked at first, and now she was shocked a second time by Xia Lin's words. Then after observing Xia Lin for a few times, she said, "Xia Lin, how old are you this year?"
"I'm 24. Xiao Song is one and a half years old now, so I can't be his mother. I just graduated when he was born." Xia Lin was already frightened by the group of policemen yesterday and was busy explaining. .