After eating the porridge, Xia Xiaoyu stayed and chatted with Ling Xiang's mother for a while before leaving.

"Brother Ling Xiang, your mother is so good."

The relationship between the two has taken a step further.

"You can call her Mommy."

"Really?" has a father, and the world has dropped a mother, how lucky is she?

Xia Xiaoyu, who had already walked to the street, turned around quickly, ran into the restaurant happily, and shouted at Ling Xiang's mother, who was washing the dishes, "Mom! ”

Ling Xiang's mother and the second monk were puzzled, looking through the glass at the girl who walked through the front hall like a swallow, and saw the waiting son, and suddenly realized.

Dare to love is my son's girlfriend!

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Xia Xiaoyu is full, and he recognizes a godmother, he is in a good mood, his little hand automatically hooks the back of Ling Xiang's hand, and he pinched his well-proportioned and strong muscles for a while.

"Naughty!"

"Brother Fengjun's muscles are also like this, like a rock, I can't pinch it no matter how I pinch it, I don't know if I can cut it with a knife?"

"I don't think you can even cut it with a saw." Ling Xiang rubbed her hair, picked up her injured hand, and asked gently, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Of course it hurts!" Xia whispered and turned around and pouted: "You are still pretending to be cool, everyone is asking for help, and you still ignore people." ”

Speaking of this, Xia Xiaoyu was quite resentful of him, she