403 The bamboo horse is so seductive (36)

Mother Xiao pretended to be calm, patted the little girl's thin shoulder, and then helped her pick up a piece of barbecue and put it on the plate.

"Haha, it's really too far-fetched."

Xiao's mother glared across the dining table, "I can't even stop you from eating."

For now, shut up and eat, thank you.

Chen Xiaoxiao picked up the roasted meat and chewed it slowly, her eyes dim and she didn't know what she was thinking. Still as obedient as ever.

But Xiao's mother's heart was still hanging, and she was absent-minded throughout the whole process.

It's only a matter of time before I speak out, but considering that my children are young and don't think comprehensively about many things, I'm afraid of problems.

Although the girl didn't respond, Xiao's mother knew Xiaoxiao's character. In fact, he is more sensitive and cautious than his peers.

She was holding everything in her heart, which was why she couldn't let go.

Holding her daughter's hand and walking on the street, the woman looked at the antique townhouse and broke the silence: "Want to buy something to go back to?"

Chen Xiaoxiao followed obediently and shook his head slightly, obviously having something on his mind.

Xiao's mother finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about? Can you tell us and solve it together?"

"They keep saying that I look like my parents..."

The girl raised her eyes, staring at the woman with her dark eyes, and said softly and carefully: "Is this true?"

"Are they really similar or..." Just joking?

"Don't think too much." Mother Xiao leaned down to comfort her and rubbed her head.

But Chen Xiaoxiao was unexpectedly stubborn this time, and continued talking even after being interrupted:

"But they keep saying it. Just a few days ago when I stayed at Aunt An's house, they said that I look like my father."

It was like a gap suddenly opened in the gourd that had been dull for a long time, and a steady stream of emotional wealth flowed out.

"Everyone...everyone says this. When we held parent-teacher conferences a long time ago, some people were talking about it."

Relatives, teachers, classmates...

Later, someone mentioned it from time to time.

I didn't take it seriously at first.

After hearing it too much, she kept it deep in her heart.

Now that she had the chance to get the answer, the timid girl gathered all her courage.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Chen Xiaoxiao tried hard to keep her head up, clutching the pompom on her sweater tightly.

She had a lot on her mind and anything was possible.

The worst kind is...

If it's true, why did you abandon her before? Is there something wrong with her?

So she must know.

It was quiet for almost two minutes.

Mother Xiao let out a long sigh, crouched down to be level with the girl, helplessly curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile, and said softly:

"this problem……"

"Let's go home and wait for dad. Let's sit face to face and have a good chat as a family, okay?"

…

The white light fell on the sleeves of the snow-colored shirt.

The young man lowered his eyes coldly, his delicate brows and eyes glowing slightly. The cuffs are rolled up to reveal the beautiful bony wrists. Transparent water droplets flow down the long white fingers, reflecting brightly on the clean fingertips.

The mobile phone on the table in the room rang with a message notification tone.

Shen Silin slowly wiped his fingers dry and opened the bathroom door.

The dim light of the screen blurred the pure and desireless outline of his face, and he tapped his fingers to reply to Father Shen's message.

There are a few red dots, just skip them and scroll down to refresh the page.

The top message finally got a response. Shen Silin looked at him, his eyes soft unconsciously.

Suna lay on the bed and yawned, then rolled around while holding the phone.

When I learned that Brother Zhuma was going to compete tomorrow, I finally said "good night" to him.

Recuperating your energy is the most important thing.

But... we will lose contact in the next three days.

She was staring blankly at the ceiling, when there was the sound of the door opening downstairs.