Xiao Xia Xing was rolling on the sofa and racing car, as if he was tired of playing, his eyes were rolling, and when he turned around, he saw that his mother was looking at something seriously, pouting his ass and crawling over.

On the screen is a selfie of a man, wearing a light coffee-colored plaid shirt, with black hair, holding a cup in his hand and sticking it to his face, on which is a Q version of him, smiling brightly.

Xiao Xia Xing didn't know why, he felt that this man looked very kind, sat next to his mother, raised his little fat hand and pointed at the man's face on the screen.

"Mom, who is this man?"

Lin Qiuran was taken aback, turned his head and saw Xiao Xia Xing looking at him curiously, quickly wiped his tears, put his phone away, and said with a smile: "This is my mother's former friend, what's wrong?" Does Xia Xing think he's handsome? ”

The child thought about it and nodded, opening a pair of innocent big eyes: "Very handsome, Xia Xing likes this uncle very much, when can my mother take me to meet him?"

Lin Qiuran looked at Xia Xing, who was serious, and held back tears from his eyes, as if his psychological construction had collapsed for so long, and touched Xiao Xia Xing's head with his mouth pursed.

"Okay, mom will take you to see him in the future, he will definitely like Xiao Xia Xing very much."

As soon as the child heard that his mother would take him to see him, he immediately laughed, nodded quickly, and tilted his head into Lin Qiuran's arms.

Lin Qiuran followed the back of the child in his arms and exhaled, he had done psychological construction for so long, and after so long here, he never thought of going back.

But as soon as he saw Zhao Qichen, it seemed that all his strength collapsed in an instant, Xiao Xia Xing said that he wanted to see him, Lin Qiuran really had a moment in her heart, and wanted to take Xiao Xia Xing back to China desperately, but she couldn't.

After that, the two of them passed two years like that, and the team led by Lin Qiuran has always been unpopular, and they have participated in a lot, but they have not achieved any results.

In the past two years, Lin Qiuran has never left Xiao Xia Xing, staying by his side every day, watching him grow up day by day, and his heart is still very happy.

It's just that this child may be affected by the environment, and he often stare at the computer screens of a group of people in the training room in a daze with his father, and foreigners themselves are more open to educating children, so they take him to play two games from time to time.

After a period of time, Xiao Xia Xing's talent in e-sports has become more and more apparent.

But his personality is a little silent, the more he grows up, the less clingy he is before be, except for sometimes being coquettish with Lin Qiuran, he is never lukewarm to others, but he is somewhat similar to Lin Qiuran.

After a long time, the people in the team also like this kid very much, Lin Qiuran takes him to work, Xiao Xiaxing gradually gets acquainted with a few people, and plays games together every day.

Until one day, Lin Qiuran was sorting out the few competition invitations that the team had received recently, Xiao Xia Xing was sitting on the sofa nibbling on apples, and the team members were sitting with him watching TV.

Documentaries of famous teams are being shown on TV, some of the top players have retired, while others have endured.

The captain who talked the most in the team stared at the people on the TV, and then looked at Xia Xing, who looked like a little adult next to him, and immediately exclaimed.

"Wow, manager, don't you think your son is a special person?"

Lin Qiuran raised his head and looked at him with some confusion.

The man snorted and pointed to the documentary that was playing on the TV, and the screen was introducing all kinds of information about Zhao Qichen, who quietly retired in the most glorious period, and his e-sports career was a legend in everyone's eyes.

Others also exclaimed, this sunshine is indeed a little similar to Xiao Xia Xing, and some people believe that it is a son, especially now that it is open, it is more and more like.

Lin Qiuran looked at Zhao Qichen on TV, and the pen in his hand instantly fell on the table, making a loud sound.

A few people who were still discussing it hotly just now instantly shut up, thought about the father who had really never seen Xiao Xia Xing, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, and the captain took a few people and ran away.

Xiao Xia Xing sat on the sofa and watched a few people leave, he was already four years old, especially earlier than other people, and he watched his mother's every move.

Lin Qiuran was still watching TV in a daze, Xiao Xia Xing jumped off the sofa in an instant, ran to Lin Qiuran, took her hand, and stared at her with big eyes.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qiuran's eyes were a little red as he stared at the TV, he woke up and looked at the puzzled Xiao Xia Xing in front of him, shook his head with a smile, rubbed his little hands and comforted: "Mom is fine, what's wrong?" Hungry? ”

Xiao Xia Xing shook his head, turned around and looked at Zhao Qichen on TV, he still didn't recognize some of the English above, usually Lin Qiuran taught him more Chinese, but he could see that the people on TV were very powerful, and familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Am I similar to this uncle?"

Xiao Xia Xing pointed to the TV and asked suspiciously, Lin Qiuran looked at his longing little face, and didn't know how to answer for a moment, just held his little hand and took it back.

"Our little Xia Xing is only like himself, not like anyone else."

The child nodded seriously, grabbed his mother's hand and asked, "What about Dad?" Why have I never seen my father? ”

The child asked seriously, he had only seen his mother and uncle since he was born, until he had the concept of parents, he knew that every child should have a father.

Lin Qiuran held the child's hands, tried her best to restrain her trembling hands, and stared at the child's eyes tightly.

For the first time, she realized that she was too selfish, she had always thought that she couldn't go to see Zhao Qichen, but she never thought about Xia Xing, he needed a sound family, he obviously had a father, but he couldn't recognize each other, maybe Xia Xing would hate himself when he grew up?

Lin Qiuran's mind flashed a few questions quickly, trying to calm himself down, exhaled, and rubbed Xiao Xia Xing's head with a smile.

"Does Xia Xing really want to see his father?"

Xiao Xia Xing nodded, with obvious longing in his eyes.

"Okay, as long as Xia Xing obediently listens to his mother, his mother will take you to see his father after that, huh?"

When Xiao Xia Xing heard this, he immediately laughed, even Lin Qiuran didn't expect him to be so happy, this kid is usually cold, and he is still a little unaccustomed to seeing him running around like this suddenly.

Li Xin pushed the door and came in and saw Xiao Xia Xing circling around the sofa, he was also a little surprised, and then looked at Lin Qiuran sitting on the sofa, his eyes were always staring at his child, his eyes were full of love, and he was afraid that the child would fall, so he was a little helpless to take care of it.

He was also infected by such an atmosphere, and he felt very happy for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.