"Okay..." Chu Xia nodded in response, then raised her head and showed a bright smile to him: "It can't be as long as a week, you come back early!!"
"Yeah." Nie Hanqiu pinched her cheek, smiled, turned around and walked towards Ji Qinghe's car.
The midday sun shone on his thin and tall figure. I don't know why, but looking at his figure in Chu Xia, I felt a wave of sadness in my heart. Why were there so few peaceful days between the two of them?
It wasn't until Ji Qinghe's car drove away that Chu Xia felt his eyes were a little sore.
Xiaoxuan raised his head, glanced at Chu Xia's somewhat red eyes, and asked in a clear voice: "Mom, are you reluctant to let daddy go?"
When Chu Xia heard the voice, she lowered her head, glanced at Xiaoxuan, reached out to wipe her eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, a little bit."
"In the past, my mother was like this when she stood at the door to see dad off." Xiaoxuan sighed and said softly: "My mother would not look back until dad's carriage was very far away."
Chu Xia was slightly startled. She didn't expect that Xiaoxuan would mention what happened during his mother's lifetime.
"But that time, after my father went out, I never saw him come back." Xiaoxuan lowered his head, looked at the asphalt road, and whispered: "That's why my mother took me up the mountain to beg. Buddha asked dad to come back soon."
"Xiao Xuan..." Chu Xia reached out and touched his head. For a moment, she didn't know how to comfort him.
"Young Mistress! Young Master!!" At this moment, Lao Deng's voice suddenly sounded not far from them.
Chu Xia looked up and saw Lao Deng sitting in the black stretched Lincoln waving to them.
"Let's go, I've been waiting to pick us up. Don't be sad, Xiaoxuan." Chu Xia took Xiaoxuan's cold little hand and whispered gently to him.
"Well, I'm not sad." Xiaoxuan smiled at Chu Xia, then took her arm and walked towards Lao Deng and said: "Let's get in the car quickly. Didn't Mom say she wanted to take me home to watch? Did you see it??”
"Okay." Chuxia nodded and took Xiaoxuan into Lao Deng's car.
Driving all the way back to Nie Hanqiu's villa.
Chu Xia stood at the gate of the villa and looked up at the tall exterior wall of the villa. She hadn't been back for a while. Now standing at the gate, she actually had a feeling that things were different.
"Young mistress, you are back!!" Aunt Qing, who was cleaning the room in the villa, heard the movement at the door, quickly put down her work and rushed over.
"Aunt Qing." Chu Xia called with a smile.
"Young mistress, come in quickly... and... this is..." Aunt Qing looked at the little boy standing next to Chu Xia with a puzzled expression.
The little boy is really good-looking, with delicate features and white skin, and he looks very well-behaved.
"Aunt Qing, this is the young master." Lao Deng, who was helping them carry their luggage, introduced Aunt Qing with a smile.
"Hello, young master." Although there was still a trace of doubt in Aunt Qing's eyes, she still bowed to Xiaoxuan very politely and said with a smile: "Young master, come in quickly. I heard that the young master and the young master are coming back today. I’ve made a big tonic soup for you. You guys in BJ these days definitely don’t eat as well as you do at home!”
Good night
(End of chapter)