Although he hasn't seen Huo Zizhao's father yet, Song Canran has to say that Huo Zizhao doesn't want to see him for a reason, not to mention anything else, his vision is definitely not good.

No matter how you look at it, Xu Jing is much more beautiful than this half-old, and it doesn't mean that this woman is ugly, but when she puts it together with the goddess-like Xu Jing, she will become slag every minute.

However, this woman defeated Xu Jing and became Huo's father's favorite, and even abandoned his wife and children for her.

Song Cangran suddenly became a little interested in her.

It can be seen that Xu Jing didn't take the woman to heart at all, and when she arrived at the men's cabinet, she bought and bought again.

"Auntie, I bought too much."

Except for a few mature men's clothes, Song Canran could see that she almost bought them for her son.

Although the way the mother and son get along with each other is relatively indifferent, it is undeniable that Xu Jing's maternal love is still there.

"Not much, you will bring it to him for me in a moment."

Xu Jing said, and instructed the shopping guide to pack a few spring clothes, thought about it and added: "You don't have to tell him that I bought it." ”

Song Cangran smiled, tired of it, and said, "Auntie, your vision is much better than mine, Huo Zizhao will definitely not believe that I bought it." ”

The corners of Xu Jing's mouth were almost invisibly hooked, and she said lightly: "What you say is what, Xiaozhao still dare not believe it?" ”

If it were someone else, it would sound sour, but Xu Jing was mighty and domineering when she said it, and she didn't have a sense of disobedience at all, which made Song Cangran blush.

Thinking of her stepmother just now, she was so curious in her heart, did Dad Huo take the wrong medicine, and he didn't want to pick up sesame seeds for watermelon?

"Hehe, how can Huo Zizhao be so obedient."

"Okay, don't be modest, fortunately, there are people in this world who can control him."

“……”

Is this what a mother can say to her son?

Song Canran could only laugh dryly.

"By the way, did Xiaozhao tell you?" Xu Jing asked suddenly.

"Say what?"

Xu Jing glanced at her, changed the topic and said, "It's nothing, he didn't say it." ”

Song Cangran was puzzled, and half of the words were the most annoying.

At this time, the mother and daughter just now came over again.

"What a coincidence."

Or the stepmother took the initiative to smile, Xu Jing was as cold as frost, and she didn't mean to be cold at all.

The stepmother was not annoyed, and went to choose clothes with the girl next to her.

When the girl walked over, she seemed to pay special attention to Song Canran and looked at her several times.

Xu Jing's clothes haven't been bought yet, so she can't walk away out of sight.

"Mom, this dress is very suitable for Dad."

"Well, I think it's good, too."

The conversation between the two was heard clearly.

Song Cangran glanced at Xu Jing, saw that her face did not change, and looked at the mother and daughter curiously.

So is this Huo Zizhao's half-sister?

Judging from the age, this girl is not young, Huo Zizhao was divorced by his parents when he was seven years old, if it was born after the divorce, this girl's age obviously does not match.

Is it cheating in marriage?

When she was making up for it, she heard Xu Jing's faint voice: "This girl is not related to Huo Zizhao. ”

So it was born by the stepmother, or was it adopted by them?

If it was the former, Song Canran could only say that Father Huo's brain was struck by lightning.

Don't put it in a good family, go find a second-hand product with an oil bottle, and it looks unremarkable.

Love is really blinding.

Xu Jing turned her head and saw her strange expression, and said lightly: "Children don't think nonsense, just say what they want to ask." ”

She pursed her lips and asked secretly, "I guess, it wasn't Uncle Huo who filed for divorce back then, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Sure enough, how could a normal person make such a brain-dead choice.