Chapter Ninety-Seven: Don't Want Me Anymore

"Then what do you think of Mo Qiange? Mom thinks this kid is pretty good. "Mother Xia has guessed now that according to Xia Zhifei's temper, she must have had a falling out with Mo Qiange.

But now Xia Zhifei reluctantly divorced Xi Shaoxuan, and she didn't look down on Mo Qiange.

Xia's mother knew that in Xia Zhifei's heart, she attributed her divorce to Xi Shaoxuan to breaking them up, which was a hurdle that Xia Zhifei couldn't get over.

Xia's mother and Xia Zhifei didn't know what to talk about, so they could only talk about it and discuss Mo Qiange.

Mother Xia didn't even dare to ask, wouldn't it be Mo Qiange who made her like this?

Impossible, Mo Qiange is such a good child, sensible and polite, when he meets me, his aunt is so close, how could he abuse Fei Fei?

"Okay, he's very good!" Xia Zhifei pointed to himself excitedly and said, "Do you see these five finger prints on my face?"

"He has a girlfriend?!"

"Yes, how strange it is that he divorced his wife because of his current girlfriend in the first place. ”

"His current girlfriend is the junior he used to raise?!" Xia's mother never imagined that Mo Qiange would be this kind of person.

"Little San?" Xia Zhifei sneered, "She is now a junior and has become the main palace, she caught me dating Mo Qiange and scolded me for being a junior." ”

said that Xia Zhifei lifted his clothes, "See, his girlfriend still splashed me with hot coffee, and now I am covered with blisters." ”

"Ah, Feifei, why don't you go to the hospital? "Mother Xia was annoyed and distressed when she saw this scene, she was annoyed that Mo Qiange's bastard dared to step on two boats, and she dared to go on a blind date with my baby daughter if she had a girlfriend, and she was distressed that my baby daughter was injured like this, this is a baby that I put on the tip of my heart and can't pet it.

Mother Xia's trembling hand touched the blisters on Xia Zhifei's body.

"I'm dying of pain, you still touch it!" Xia Zhifei hurriedly dodged.

"How can this be reasonable!" Mother Xia's face turned blue with anger, Mo Qiange turned out to be this kind of thing, and his mother praised him as if he was talking, "I want to find Mo Qiange's good mother to talk about it well, let her see what kind of good son she has raised!"

"Hmph, theory, how do you theorize?" Xia Zhifei couldn't help but sneer, can scolding solve the problem?" "Don't bother with it, I've already called the police." ”

"Call the police?!" Xia's mother was taken aback.

"Yes, I called the police, or else, like a lamb to the slaughter, can't do anything?"

"But after all, your dad and Mo Qiange's dad are old friends, isn't that a bit inappropriate?" Mother Xia said cautiously.

"Old friend? I don't know him, besides, his son has a girlfriend and let his son go on a blind date, is this what a friend should do?

"Hey, I'll not say anything, I'll go make you soup. "Mother Xia knew, how could her daughter be slaughtered?

Xia's mother really didn't dare to say it anymore, Xia Zhifei was in a bad mood, so she had to quarrel with her, she said one word, Xia Zhifei could say ten words. She didn't want to make Xia Zhifei angry anymore, and left her bedroom as if she was fleeing.

The doctor said that my daughter can't have mood swings, but what is she doing this month? Poor my family Feifei, I don't know if I can have children in the future.

Thinking of this, Mother Xia couldn't help but sigh lightly, if she really can't regenerate in the future, then Zijin is Fei Fei's only child, my hard-working baby, what a sin!

She took out the ribs she had just bought today from the refrigerator and took them to make soup for Xia Zhifei.

"Grandma, grandma, is my mother back?" Zijin was holding a rag doll with a little Peppa Pig, walking on her little short legs, and running around Xia's mother.

"Your mother is sleeping in the bedroom, your mother is in a bad mood today, if Zijin doesn't want to be scolded, don't make your mother angry. Mother Xia squatted beside Zijin and said kindly.

"I see, I'm going to see Mom. After saying that, Zijin ran to Xia Zhifei's bedroom.

As soon as Zijin opened the door, he saw Xia Zhifei's head shrunk in the quilt, curled up like a giant caterpillar.

She used her little short legs to climb onto Xia Zhifei's bed with great effort, and uncovered Xia Zhifei's quilt with her fleshy little hands.

"Li Dongmei, you're not finished!" Xia Zhifei frowned impatiently and sat up.

"Zijin, why are you?" The moment he saw Zijin, Xia Zhifei's heart melted.

"Grandma said that my mother was in a bad mood and that I shouldn't make my mother angry. Saying that, Zijin endured the grievances, jumped off Xia Zhifei's bed, she secretly glanced at Xia Zhifei, and then left with her little Peppa Pig in her arms, never daring to disturb Xia Zhifei again.

"Zijin, come here. ”

Hearing this, Zijin hurriedly turned back again, and said in a soft and glutinous voice, "Mom." ”

"Zijin, will my mother and you live well in the future?" Xia Zhifei looked at Zijin and couldn't help choking, my child is only two years old, and there is no father.

"Why don't you stay with the three of you?"

"Isn't it good to be with my mother, doesn't Zijin love my mother?" Xia Zhifei's eyes were full of tears, and this sentence was full of bitterness.

"But I miss Daddy, Mom, when are we going to go home to Daddy?"

"Do you miss your father?" Xia Zhifei heard that Zijin missed her father, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and her tears fell like pearls with broken threads.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Zijin hurriedly used his little hand to help Xia Xia Zhifei wipe her tears.

Xia Zhifei wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve and pulled out a smile at Zijin, but she still couldn't help crying, "Zijin, Dad is not at home, your dad has gone to a far away place, and it will take a long time to go home." ”

"Where's my dad? I'm looking for my dad. Zijin seemed to have heard something terrible, Ren Zijin was a child, and she also noticed that something was wrong, and she cried.

"Mom, doesn't Dad want Zijin anymore?"

"Zijin, don't cry. Xia Zhifei hurriedly comforted Zijin, but when she comforted Zijin, even she herself cried, she endured her heartache and said: "How can Dad not want Zijin? Dad wants to earn money to buy beautiful clothes and toys for Zijin, so he will leave here, and when you grow up, your father will come back." ”

"I don't want pretty clothes, I don't want rag dolls, I want my dad. Zijin began to cry.

"Mom, can you take me to my dad, I want to go to my dad. Zijin cried and begged Xia Zhifei aggrievedly.