The father and daughter chatted happily in the living room, and it was more that Xia Qingwen cared about Xia Yexing's situation.

"Xiaoxing, did you go to country A some time ago?" Xia Qingwen finally saw her baby daughter, so she pulled her and kept talking.

Xia Yexing nodded, and then talked to Xia Qingwen about going to country A.

Xia Jiaxuan also sat next to him and listened carefully.

"Dad, why does my little brother cry so much." Summer Nightstar asked worriedly as she listened to the cry coming from the door.

Xia Qingwen responded indifferently: "Children are like this, you cried very hard when you were a child." ”

Thinking of Xia Yexing's childhood, Xia Qingwen smiled.

"When you were a child, you cried, but the whole family coaxed, you didn't cry until everyone was there, and you didn't cry when you watched the whole family look at you nervously, teasing you with various toys, and you laughed."

Summer Night Star: "......"

Her face twitched.

Was this when she was a child?

It can't be Daddy's nonsense, right?

Xia Qingwen smiled and glanced at the baby daughter beside him.

He paused, and then continued: "You, not only do you cry loudly, but you laugh loudly. Especially when laughing, like a little bell, 'Titicaca......'. ”

Summer Night Star pouted: "Dad, isn't '...... Titicaca a duck?" ”

"Haha......" Xia Qingwen couldn't stop talking when she thought of her childhood: "You laugh much better than a duck." Your grandfather said, it's a pity that you don't become a singer in the future. Look, it's a pity now, just has a big voice, and singing is not very out of tune. ”

As soon as Xia Yexing heard that Xia Qingwen was going to continue to talk about her troubles, she quickly pouted and denied it: "Dad, how can I have it." You see that my voice is thin now, and you are definitely not talking about me. I sing well, too. ”

Xia Qingwen smiled: "You don't believe it? The next time you go back to your hometown, ask your grandfather. ”

Summer Night Star: "......"

"Wow...... Wow......"

"Wow...... Wow......"

The little baby in the room was still crying.

Xia Qingwen listened to the child crying all the time, and he was very uncomfortable listening to it.

He didn't know what was going on.

In the past, when Xia Yexing cried when he was a child, he felt so distressed that he couldn't wait to coax her with the whole world.

Every time the stars make a fuss on a summer night, he rushes to coax it, not letting Ye Wan worry about it, and he is also worried that his daughter will make his wife rest. At that time, no matter how noisy Xia Yexing was, he still thought that his daughter's crying voice was very good.

But Xia Duoduo, Xia Jiaxuan, and the current little one, as soon as they cried, he was very irritable.

Usually he doesn't want to look at it a few more times, let alone hug and coax.

Since the birth of his youngest son, he has not hugged him once. Not to mention this small one, even Xia Duoduo and Xia Jiaxuan, he rarely hugs them.

Thinking about Xia Yexing, it was different before, after she was born, the first thing he did when he came back from work was to look at his wife and his baby daughter.

When he was a child, Xia Yexing was a little pink ball, cute and beautiful, he couldn't wait to hold her on his body all the time, the baby was tight.

It is said that his daughter is his father's lover in his last life, and he didn't believe it when he didn't have a daughter, but he had a deep understanding of it.

If it weren't for Ye Wan to stop him, he would even think about taking his daughter to work.

With such a beautiful daughter, he wants to show off whenever he meets people.

He still remembers that at that time, the old man was still rushing to hug him every day. The father and son fought with wits and courage to hug the little pink dumpling of Summer Night Star.

But......