The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex - Chapter 814
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“Wow …” Realizing that the father was about to go, wow burst into tears, and he cried while holding out his little hand and patted the wooden door fiercely.
In the kitchen in the house, He Xiyan was frying the fish, while Chen Jiahang lit a fire.
They use the kind of firewood stove in the countryside, and every time they cook a fire, although troublesome, but the food made from this firewood is sweet and delicious, much better than the fried food from the gas stove in the city.
“Jia Hang, it looks like someone’s child is crying outside.” He Xiyan, who faintly heard the cry, frowned.
This is already the evening, how can there be children running near their home to play.
Chen Jiahang heard it. He added some firewood to the earthen stove, and then drank a handful of water to wash his hands quickly, then walked towards the hall.
As soon as he came to the hall, he not only heard the cry of the child, but also the sound of flapping the door.
Chen Jiahang frowned, and indeed a child was crying and still patting the door of their house.
He quickly opened the door. At a glance, it turned out that it was a child, a child who was crying and piercing, standing at the door of their home.
Yuanyuan’s door was finally opened, and he was not crying as sad as he had just, but he was still scared, and tears were constantly flowing in his eyes.
He looked up at what he didn’t know, uncle as tall as his father.
Dad said that there was an uncle here, an uncle who couldn’t speak, it should be this uncle.
Yuan Yuan wiped the tears flowing from his eyes with his hands. Then tugged Chen Jiahang’s pants.
Chen Jiahang: …
Chen Jiahang was so embarrassed there. He didn’t know what to say to a child for a long time. He just looked at the child with a strange look. It should be a child about six years old. Look at this height and carry a small child. school bag.
He had never seen this child, unlike the children in their village.
He Xiyan came out with the freshly prepared dishes at this time.
“Jia Hang, who’s the child?” She looked towards the doorway and found a child standing at the doorway.
She paused, staring closely at the child, a boy who can be said to be very beautiful, carved in pink and jade, and has very good facial features than the little child star she saw on TV.
“You …” He Xiyan looked at the child, not knowing what, and her heart was beating fiercely, and the dish she was carrying almost fell to the ground.
Yuan Yuan also looked at He Xiyan, he looked at it stunned, a pair of small hands held and released, and then held again.
In his memory, only the appearance of the mother in the painting is similar to the aunt in front of him, but it is not very similar, because he remembers that his mother is not so fat.
But dad said it was a mother, so it should be a mother.
Yuan Yuan didn’t call out his mother, he just trot over and hugged He Xiyan’s leg.
He Xiyan’s body froze, her hand holding the dish shaking, and the soup in the bowl spilled some on the ground.
She quickly put the bowl in her hand on the table next to her, and then squatted down, looking at the little boy in front of her, a child she had never seen in her memory.
The eyes of mother and child are intertwined.
He Xiyan has some embarrassment, but she just feels inexplicably kind to this child.
She couldn’t help but reached out her hand and landed gently on Yuan Yuan’s shoulder.