Ling Sheng grinned, smiling innocently, her bright eyes still shining.
Ling Xiaoqi didn't speak, she pursed her lips and lowered her head, took a sneak look, grabbed Mommy's hand, and snickered.
Huo Ci jumped up after being slapped twice, his handsome face livid: "Mom, how old am I? Can you give me some face?"
"You still know how to save face, please speak to me properly." Su Xiyin put away the feather duster angrily: "You also know that you are not a child, do you think you are doing human affairs?"
Huo Ci muttered unhappily: "I have nothing to do!"
"You..." Su Xiyin raised the feather duster again: "How dare you talk back to me!"
Huo Ci quickly changed his words: "Don't dare."
Ling Sheng held her son in her arms, watching the fun and not daring to laugh too arrogantly.
Yeah, yeah, it's so fun, I'm scared.
Ling Xiaoqi looked sympathetic. Grandpa was so pitiful. He was an adult and still had to be beaten.
He has to help his grandfather.
When Huo Ci sat down again, his back hurt.
Mom was really not merciless at all and slapped her hard on her body.
Su Xiyin held the feather duster in her hand, fearing that he would hide it again: "Speak carefully, otherwise when your father asks, it won't be like this."
Ling Xiaoqi told her mother, secretly ran to Huo Ci and got into his arms.
Huo Ci didn't chase him away this time, nor did he hurt him. He hugged him tightly, like a talisman: "Mom, I really don't know. Ask her yourself."
That was more than twenty years ago.
He had so many girlfriends at that time, no one knew which one they were.
"You..." Su Xiyin picked up the feather duster and was about to make a move. When she saw him holding Xiao Qi to block it, he took it back and smiled softly: "Xiao Qi."
Huo Ci sighed.
Look, look!
He is definitely not biological!
Look at this attitude, a serious double standard!
Ling Xiaoqi grinned, smiling with red lips and white teeth, and sweetly shouted: "Grandma."
"It's not grandma, it's grandma." When Su Xiyin saw Xiao Qi's smile, her heart softened and she forgot to teach others a lesson.
"Grandma." Ling Xiaoqi's mouth was very sweet: "Grandma, please stop hitting grandpa. It's because my mother and I are not good. It's because Xiaoqi was sick that my mother came to look for him. We didn't do it on purpose."
Seeing how sensible the child was, Su Xiyin felt even more distressed. She pointed at Huo Ci and said, "Look, Xiao Qi is even more sensible than your grandpa."
Huo Ci was noncommittal: "Yes, everything you say is right."
"You're still not convinced, are you?" Su Xiyin's face changed instantly.
"I'm convinced, how dare I not be convinced." Huo Ci muttered incoherently.
Huo Ci didn't know who Ling Sheng's mother was, and Ling Sheng didn't know who her biological mother was. Only that piece of evidence could explain their blood relationship.
"Look for it." Su Xiyin said with a straight face, "Look for me carefully, do you understand?"
After all these years, she didn’t know how her sweet grandson came here. She didn’t even have the money to pay for Xiaoqi’s medical treatment. The more she thought about it, the more distressed she became and her eyes turned red.
"Mom, I understand. Can't I find it for you? Why are you crying?" Huo Ci felt distressed.
Xiao Qi stretched out her little hand to wipe her tears, and coaxed her with a soft and tender voice: "Grandma, please don't cry. Mom and I are living a good life, and grandma loves Xiao Qi."
Su Xiyin held Xiao Qi in her arms distressedly, and then looked at Ling Sheng: "Shengsheng, come over to grandma."
Ling Sheng also cried, and her eyes were swollen. He came over to hold her, and his voice was hoarse and soft, "Grandma."
(End of chapter)