Qin Jing was stunned, "You..."
"Xiao Song has always been the child you conceived in ten months and worked hard to take care of. I did nothing and only contributed a little bit of genes that are insignificant to me. You are more suitable to be his mother." Xia Lin said.
At this time, Xiao Song ran over and hugged Xia Lin's legs tightly, raised his head and looked at Xia Lin steadily.
Qin Jing smiled, "But after all, blood is thicker than water, we all have to admit this, and Xiao Song seems to like you more."
Before leaving, Qin Jing suddenly turned around and said: "Actually, Xiao Song is not born to like you that much. This is all trained by Zhao Jiayan. As for how he was trained, I won't say."
Qin Jing did not take Xiao Song away after all. Suddenly, only Xia Lin and Xiao Song were left in the house. What is the surging impulse in my body
That is probably the legendary epidemic of motherhood.
"Ringling..."
Not long after Qin Jing left, the doorbell rang again. Xia Lin suddenly looked at the time and found that it was already twelve o'clock.
So the one who rang the doorbell now... was probably Wen Li, who was sent by Ling Yizhou to pick her up before she could wait.
Because she had agreed with Ling Yizhou last night that she would go to Ling's house today, but she didn't go after noon.
Xia Lin went to open the door and saw Wen Li standing outside the door.
"Madam, sir, I have been waiting for you at home." Wen Li glanced at her and noticed that her expression was not normal. He looked behind her and saw a little boy.
Even though Wen Li had been mentally prepared before, he was still shocked when he saw Xiao Song at first sight. He looked so much like Xia Lin.
"Well, I'll go over now." Xia Lin hurriedly entered the room to get the bag she had prepared in advance, which contained the divorce agreement.
Finally, she pulled Xiao Song and said to Wen Li who was waiting at the door: "Mr. Wen, do you mind if I take him with me?"
Wen Li shook his head hurriedly, "Madam, you can do whatever you want."
Xia Lin nodded to him and then took Xiao Song downstairs.
When we arrived at Ling's house, it was already half past twelve. Ling Yizhou was sitting at the main seat in the restaurant. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he happened to see Xia Lin getting out of the car with a child in her arms. The child looked handsome. , which is about 60 or 70% similar to her, both have picturesque features.
"Madam, you are back." Mrs. Huang went to the door to pick up Xia Lin. When she saw the child in her arms, she was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask, but she finally held back.
"This kid is so cute, do you want me to hold him for a while?"
Xia Lin twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "No, Mrs. Huang, where is he?"
Mrs. Huang then pointed to Ling Yizhou sitting in the restaurant.
When Xia Lin didn't come, Ling Yizhou was the most anxious, but when Xia Lin came, he sat there pretending to be calm and said nothing.
"Okay, I understand." Xia Lin hugged Xiao Song and walked directly to the restaurant.
When I approached Ling Yizhou, I realized that I had already become awkward with him after not seeing him for a few days. I opened my mouth and didn't even know what to call him.
"Sit down first." Ling Yizhou spoke first when he saw the way she hesitated to speak.
Xia Lin looked at the action, thought about it, and sat down first.
Mrs. Huang immediately served Xia Lin with bowls and chopsticks, and also prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Xiao Song.
Xiao Song's round eyes looked directly at Ling Yizhou, because Ling Yizhou was also looking at him at this time. The two people, one big and one small, looked at each other without any scruples.
Mrs. Huang raised her head and took a look and felt that this child would definitely not be easy in the future. No adult could look at Ling Yizhou for such a long time, let alone a child like him.
Moreover, the way Ling Yizhou looked at him was not very friendly, and the child didn't feel scared at all.
"He..." Xia Lin quickly pulled Xiao Song over to block their sight, "He is just a child."
She didn't know how to explain that Ling Yizhou could compete with the child she met for the first time.
"Whose child?" Ling Yizhou's first question hit Xia Lin's heart.
"Yes..." Xia Lin looked at him and suddenly felt that it was a bit cruel to say it. Although she had not had a real child with Zhao Jiayan, Xiao Song was indeed the son of her and Zhao Jiayan, both medically and genetically. children.
"What is it?" Ling Yizhou still asked.
"It's mine!" Xia Lin was forced to lower his head a little by his eyes and said it directly.
This sound directly caused a plate in Mrs. Huang's hand to clatter to the ground, and also directly caused the spoon that Ling Yizhou had just held to clatter to the ground.
In the huge restaurant, it was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the sound of tableware falling to the floor.
"Mom?" Xiao Song turned around and called Xia Lin, pointed at Ling Yizhou and Mrs. Huang, and expressed that he didn't understand why they were still throwing things away when they were so big.
This tingling sound directly caused Mrs. Huang to cut her finger in shock when she picked up the pieces of tableware on the ground.
"Sister-in-law Huang, are you okay?" Xia Lin heard Mrs. Huang's "hiss" and gasped. He quickly walked over, picked up her hand and found a large cut on the tableware.
"Wait a minute and I'll get you the medicine box." Xia Lin stood up and skillfully went to the drawer next to the wine cabinet to find the medicine box.
At this moment, she suddenly changed back to the mistress of the Ling family. After finishing the matter, she said to Mrs. Huang seriously: "You are getting older. You can't be so careless anymore. Please be more careful next time, you know?"
Ling Yizhou's eyes followed Xia Lin, and when he saw her blessing Mrs. Huang, she showed a comfortable smile. Yes, they got along like this before.
There was something suddenly on his feet. Ling Yizhou realized it and thought it was Pi Dan making trouble under his feet. He was about to kick it away subconsciously. When he looked down, he saw a pair of eyes exactly like Xia Lin's, looking at him brightly.
Not only looking at him, but also stepping on his shoes.
Xiao Song is wearing new shoes that Xia Lin bought for him today. Otherwise, Ling Yizhou's leather shoes would have been stepped on several times.
His strength is neither painful nor itchy. He is so small, even if he steps on Ling Yizhou's feet and causes trouble, it will be nothing. However, the kid's eyes are so provocative, "I'm mommy, I'm mommy..." Ling Yizhou is not allowed to stare at him at all. Look at Xia Lin.
Ling Yizhou directly picked him up with one hand, and his two faces, one large and one small, were immediately close at hand, "She is my wife."
Xiao Song seemed to have been thinking for a long time, unable to figure out what his wife meant, but seeing Ling Yizhou's bulging face, he was not happy to be carried like this.
"What are you doing..." As soon as Xia Lin finished treating Mrs. Huang's wounds, he saw the confrontation between the two of them in horror and felt a little weird.