Father Xia took off his coat and put it aside, while he walked to the sofa and sat down. Xia Lingge took out the tea pot from the cupboard, boiled a pot of hot water and made a cup of strong tea - this is Xia's father's habit, whenever he comes home, he will drink some tea to relax.

Xia Lingge also made tea for Xia's father step by step and then put it in front of him, the shriveled tea leaves were soaked in hot water and softened, slowly floating up and down on the water, Xia's father looked at the pale green tea, was silent for a while, stretched out his hand and held the teacup in his hand and took a sip: "The taste is a little light." ”

"Really?"

Xia Lingge put the tea can back in the cupboard, then took out the can of orange juice from the refrigerator and inserted it into the straw and took a sip gently: "Maybe it's been left for too long, and it tastes a little bad." ”

Father Xia replied to her words with a soft 'um'.

Xia Lingge drank the orange juice and threw the juice box into the trash can, "Is there anything wrong with coming back?" ”

Father Xia held the teacup and said, "It's not a big deal, it's just ......" He hesitated for a moment and then said slowly in a low and dull voice, "Video, did you see it?" ”

Refers to Demon's doll.

Xia Lingge nodded: "I see." ”

There were no extra words, so that Father Xia didn't know how to take it for a while.

"What do you think?" He continued.

Xia Lingge glanced at him lightly: "I don't have any opinion. ”

Father Xia choked when he heard his voice, how did these words sound a little bit of a bar, but for Xia Lingge, it was the most normal state, if she began to explain or express her opinions frequently because of these problems, it was not her - after all, emotional apathy is not caring about everything, including herself, including life and death.

But even so, the uneasiness and strangeness in Father Xia's heart could not be extinguished, he leaned back on the sofa, his eyes silently looked at the girl leaning on the table at will, white shirt, slacks, long black hair casually tied in a low ponytail, lined with a white face, his expression was cold, his expression was suddenly a little trance, his daughter seemed to have grown a lot taller, lost a lot of weight, and his mind was ...... It's a lot more.

"Dad?"

Xia Lingge called out to him in a low voice.

Father Xia came back to his senses: "Lingge, do you still have that doll?" ”

Xia Lingge looked at him: "The doll has it, do you need it?" ”

Father Xia stretched out his hand: "Bring it, I'll take a look." ”

Xia Lingge hesitated for two seconds: "Mine is with Si Cheng, do I have what you need?" ”

"What's your damn, you, you make it clear!" Father Xia's voice suddenly raised, "What's the matter with that kid, what does he want you to do?!" He didn't bully you! He—he didn't do anything to you! ”

Looking at his father who suddenly got up from the back of the sofa, Xia Lingge felt a little inexplicable: "No, I just thought it was fun and exchanged with each other, and Dad, didn't you also say that you want to oppose feudal superstition and believe in science?" ”

Father Xia, who was gagged, frowned even more, "It's right to believe in science, but I didn't let you exchange dolls with others in private, or ...... A doll that looks so much like yourself, do you know what that kid is doing with your doll?! In case ......"

Father Xia stopped his mouth in time, but Xia Lingge unconsciously continued: "What if?" ”

Father Xia took a deep breath and didn't speak again, just walked back and forth in the room with his hands on his waist a few times: "In short, you exchange the doll back as soon as possible, if he doesn't agree, just tell me, I'll deal with that stinky boy!" ”

dared to blatantly hit his daughter with his idea, it was really a twisted body.