Xia Xingchen rolled her eyes. This guy was not serious at all. No wonder he said those nonsense words last night.
"I'm hanging up, go to sleep."
"I haven't made my point yet. Wait till you make it clear. What on earth am I imagining?"
"I imagined I had met my mother." Xia Xingchen drank a mouthful of porridge, "When did you meet my mother? Did my mother say those things to you?"
Yu Zenan's heart trembled, "I said yesterday that I met your mother?"
"Hmm~"
"Did I tell you who your mother is?"
"No. But, in your imagination, who is my mother?" Xia Xingchen asked out of pure curiosity.
Yu Zenan joked half-truthfully: "I want to say that in my imagination, your mother is Madam Lanting. Do you believe it?"
"I believe it, of course I believe it, I believe everything you say." Xia Xingchen answered perfunctorily. She felt that she didn't need to be too serious when chatting with Yu Zenan. Seeing that the porridge was finished, she looked at the time and said, "You continue to sleep, I have to pack up and get ready to go out. Dabai is already unhappy, and if I am late again, it will be even more sad."
… … …
When Xia Xingchen was changing clothes, she looked in the mirror and the kiss marks on her neck were so clear that they couldn't be clearer.
I stroked it gently with my fingers, and those kiss marks seemed to still be hot, retaining his warmth...
The heat rushed from her trembling fingertips to the tip of her heart, causing her to palpitate continuously.
The scene of the two of them fighting last night kept popping up in her mind, and she felt hot all over. In fact, she never expected that in the end, the two of them would...
What should have been said was not made clear.
Shaking her head to get rid of those beautiful images from her mind, she quickly changed her clothes and prepared to go out.
Fortunately, it is winter now, and I can barely wear a scarf to cover up those ambiguous marks on my neck when attending parent-teacher meetings.
After going out, Xia Xingchen had been thinking about one thing - she did not take any contraceptive measures when she was with Bai Yeqing last night, so she went to the pharmacy before going to her child's school.
I bought the emergency pill and took it, then took a taxi to school.
She arrived before the child and was waiting for Xia Dabai at the door.
Soon, Wu Qiong sent him over. He got off the car with his schoolbag on his back, his face still stretched out. His eyes were swollen and red. When he saw that she was alone, he became even more unhappy. He walked inside with his head down, carrying his schoolbag on his back.
Xia Xingchen and Wu Qiong nodded and greeted him, then hurriedly followed.
"Xia Dabai." She walked quickly forward and held his hand. He did not break away from her, but just held one of her small fingers.
She leaned over to look at his little face inquiringly, "Are you still angry?"
He turned his face away, unwilling to admit it.
"Are you crying?"
"No. I won't cry! I already knew that Xiaobai lied to me and said that it was you who didn't want him!"
"He said I didn't want him?"
Xia Dabai stopped talking. He obviously didn't want to continue this topic. Xia Xingchen squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "Don't be angry, maybe... we misunderstood your father yesterday."
"How could there be any misunderstanding? I know that auntie. You have looked up her information on the Internet."
"I did check. But... your father didn't seem to want to marry her when he told me last night."
"Dabao, you're so easy to fool." Xia Dabai sniffed and spoke again, his voice cracking with tears, "Grandpa and grandma told me last night that dad is going to marry that aunt!"
So, he cried most of the night in the old house last night.
The old lady was so distressed that she ran around saying nice things to him. In the end, she said she would not marry him, but Xia Dabai knew that it was his grandmother who was trying to coax him, and he was not that easy to fool.
"..." Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and was somewhat at a loss for words. The old man and the old lady said this, probably... they really wanted the two families to marry...
She sighed, "Later, when you see your father, you can ask him about it in detail, okay?"
"I don't ask. He can marry whoever he wants. I think it's not bad to have Xiao Nanzi as my dad!" Xia Dabai was obviously insincere.
Xia Xingchen thought of Bai Yeqing's furious look last night and pressed her finger on the child's mouth. "Just say this to your mother. Don't say this in front of your father. He will be sad."
Xia Dabai pursed his lips and wanted to say something harsh, but when he thought of the scene of his injured hand last night, he finally said, "Will he really be sad?"
"Yeah. Of course. You're his son, but you call someone else dad. He's definitely not going to feel good about it."
Xia Dabai didn't say anything, but just took a step forward and rested his head on her shoulder. "If it wasn't Xiaobai who made me sad first, I wouldn't want him to be sad..."
She patted the child's back soothingly and coaxed him gently, "Then we'll ask your father later, okay?"
“…” He didn’t reply, but just nodded his head.
Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, Xia Dabai said, "Let's go to the classroom first. If we don't leave now, it will be too late."
"Will Xiaobai not attend my parent-teacher meetings in the future?" Xia Dabai knew that Xiaobai's identity was very special and he could not force her, but Xiaobai still felt a little disappointed in his heart.
"There will be a chance." Xia Dabai touched the back of his head. In this life, he may only have Xia Dabai as his son. When the time is right, he will make the child's identity public sooner or later. By then, no matter when, the child can stand beside him openly.
When the two of them arrived at the classroom, most of the parents had already arrived. They were two adults with their children, and each child looked particularly excited. The teacher came over and greeted her: "Mrs. Bai."
Xia Xingchen did not correct him again, but just nodded and was led by the teacher to sit down.
The teacher was counting the number of people. A fair and cute girl next to Xia Dabai kept looking in his direction. She wanted to say something several times but then pulled back. Xia Xingchen noticed it and just smiled without saying anything.
After a while, the little beauty seemed to have lost her patience. She stretched out her white little hand and tugged at Xia Dabai's sleeve.
Xia Dabai glanced at her sideways.
"Dabai, don't you have a father?" the girl asked softly, with much sympathy in her eyes.
This obviously hurt Xia Dabai, and his face fell, and he turned away and ignored her. The girl was treated coldly and seemed very sad. She mustered up the courage to pull him several times, but he angrily shook her hand away without even looking at her.
The little girl was so cute that Xia Xingchen felt sorry for her when she saw her about to cry. She nudged her son who was upset and said, "Are you usually so rude to girls? You got angry over just one sentence?"