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"Zhuo Xiaoxian, let me ask you again, are you leaving or not?"

Zi Yan looked straight at her son, and said with a fiendish tone.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? You look so angry. You look very ugly. Be careful, but don't let daddy …"

"Pa!"

Before Xiao Xian could even finish his sentence, Zi Yan angrily slapped her son.

Zi Yan did not know what had happened to her, she only knew that her eyes were hurting, her head was hurting, and she dragged her son onto the carriage.

Zhao Kai and Leng Xin had no idea what was going on and wanted to give chase, but Zi Yan's car had already started moving.

When the couple asked the daughter, the daughter also said she didn't know.

But Zi Yan driving back to New York like this was very dangerous, although the car wasn't long, but if there was a car accident, how would they explain it to Zhuo Weiting?

He wanted to chase after her, but Zi Yan was so angry that he feared chasing after her would be useless. After thinking about it again and again, Leng Xin decided to call Zhuo Wei Ting directly and ask him to solve Zi Yan's problem.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

After getting on the car, Xiao Xian did not cry and only apologized to Zi Yan. Did he not know what he did wrong?

Zi Yan ignored her son, her tears already blurring her vision. Even now, she was still in shock and unable to wake up.

"Mommy, on the phone."

Zi Yan's phone kept ringing, but she didn't take it. Only then did Xiao Xian remind her.

Noticing that Zi Yan did not say a word, Xiao Xian did not dare to pick up the phone. After the call ended, it rang again after a while.

"Mommy, could it be daddy?"

Xiao Xian said softly.

In those six years in the dark, he had learned to be silent. He was not as inquisitive as the other children.

At this moment, Zi Yan's mood had calmed down a lot, but she didn't pick up the phone. She knew that it was definitely Leng Xin and the rest, so she just switched off the phone.

After that, the interior of the car became silent. Other than the breathing of Zi Yan and her son, there was no other sound. Xiao Xian looked out the window, not knowing how to comfort his mother.

About two hours later, a familiar car appeared directly in front of them, parked in the middle of the road, with a man standing in front of it.

"Mommy, Daddy, Daddy."

Seeing Zhuo WeiTing standing in the middle of the road, the repressed feelings of filial piety finally burst out.

Zi Yan also stopped the car by the side of the road, got off the car and saw Zhuo Weitang, then rushed over.

"Wuwuwu …" "Hubby..."

She couldn't tell what she was thinking, but all of a sudden she felt abandoned, as if she had suddenly aged, as if her son had actually fallen for a girl.

"Yan'er, what's going on?"

Zhuo Weiteng was baffled when he received Leng Xin's call, but when he heard that Zi Yan was dragging his son home in anger, he rushed over.

Zi Yan was just crying and didn't answer Zhuo WeiTing.

"Xiao Xian, did you make Mommy angry?"

Zhuo Weitong stared at the filial piety of the car as he asked.

Xiao Xian shook his head, not daring to speak. He had no idea what was going on.

He and Kiki had been reading the script, the script for the next scene, and Uncle Zhao had said that he would be allowed to play the lead role as a child, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it well, so he had rehearsed it with Kiki first, only to find that Mommy had rushed over and pulled him.

"Yan'er, stop crying. Tell me, what happened?"

Zhuo Wei Ting gently patted Zi Yan's back as he asked.

"Cough, cough, A-Ting, it's already midnight. Don't tell me the three of you are planning to stand here for the night?"

Liu Lei, who had been sleeping in the car, was woken up. He didn't understand what a woman had to cry about.

"Xiao Xian, let's go. Evening is exactly the time for lovers. If you don't mind, I'll let you have the road for your father and mother."

Liu Lei got out of the car and held onto Xiao Xian's hand, intending to take him away first.

Zhuo Weitang nodded to Xiao Xian, indicating that he and Liu Lei should go first.

After Liu Lei brought Xiao Xian away, Zi Yan was still crying in Zhuo Weitang's arms.

"Wife, what happened?"

Zhuo Weitang helped Zi Yan to sit by the roadside and helped her to her own sleeves.

"Hubby, today I... I saw my filial piety today. "

Zi Yan choked with sobs and told Zhuo Wei Ting the whole story.

"Wife, it shouldn't be that bad for your son to kiss Qi Qi, right?"

Zhuo Wei Ting looked at Zi Yan with a puzzled expression. He really couldn't understand, could Zi Yan be sad because her son kissed Qi Qi?

"Hubby, you didn't see, back then …" At that time, his son even said that he would marry Qi Qi when he grew up. Before he was eight years old, he started picking up girls when he was eight years old. In the future … "What should we do in the future?"

Thinking about it now, Zi Yan was still trembling in fear.

"Wifey, you're thinking too much. You also said that your son isn't even eight years old yet, how could he …" What if he tried to pick up a girl? Have you asked Xiao Xian? "

Zhuo Wei Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had thought that this was just a small matter.

"Do you still want to ask? He kissed Qi Qi, and... "

Zi Yan's voice stopped, now that she calmed down, it seemed like she was too impulsive, how could she use an adult's way of thinking on a child?

Without another word, Zi Yan took out her phone and called Leng Xin.

She remembered that last time, Leng Xin said that she would let Xiao Xian perform another movie. Could it be …

"Wife, you're too nervous. Your son is still young, how can your thoughts be so complicated?"

Seeing Zi Yan hang up the phone in disappointment, Zhuo Wei Ting shook his head helplessly.

"Hubby, I hit my son."

Zi Yan looked at her right hand. Since young, she had never fought against anyone before, but today, she had beaten her son.

"You, beat up your son?"

Zhuo Weating looked at Zi Yan's raised hand in astonishment. At that time, it was too far away and the night light was not good, he really did not notice it.

"Yes, hubby, I've beaten up a filial son. Since I was young, I've never hit him."

Zi Yan's heart clenched tightly. She had let down her son and wrongly blamed him.

"Then when we go back and apologize to our son, Yan'er, there are times when we can't look at our child from the perspective of an adult. No matter how smart Xiao Xian is, he is still a child."

Zhuo Wei Ting took this opportunity to advise Zi Yan.

"Hubby, will your son blame me?"

As Zi Yan spoke, she had already gotten on the car, she wanted to hug her son in her embrace and apologize.

She was just too afraid of losing her son. Sorry, she kept apologizing to him in her heart.

Her son must have hated her to death. She beat him up for no reason, not even giving him a chance to explain himself.

"No, Xiao Xian is a sensible child. It will be fine once you explain it to him. Wife, Xiao Xian is too lonely. Should we give him a sister?"

Zhuo Weitong said to Zi Yan at the same time as he drove the car.

"Hubby, I haven't graduated yet, moreover, I'm filial … He never said. "

Zi Yan lowered her head. It wasn't that she had never thought about it, but now was not the time.

At the fastest, it would take her at least a year to get all the credits, and Xiao Xian would soon be eight years old. Even if she was pregnant now, by the time the child was born and was able to play with Xiao Xian, he would already be a teenager.

"Yan Er, Xiao Xian is a very obedient child, no matter what, he will not say it, it is my fault, if you were mother and son, Xiao Xian would not be like this today, not only that, I'm afraid that Xiao Xian's younger brother and sister will also have come."

Zhuo WeiTing blamed himself.

For seven years, his son did not enjoy the love of a father. Furthermore, he was in the dark night, so he had let down his son.

When they were together, he wanted to make it up to his son, but the boy's character had already been set in stone. He didn't like to talk, and he needed to say what he needed, but this time with Kiki, he needed a companion, needed a younger brother and sister.

"A-Ting, give me some more time. It's not time yet."

Zi Yan said softly.

She had taken the pill before, and there were some hormones in her body, preferably in a few months, so that the baby would be healthier.

"Yan'er, when is the right time? What are you still hesitating for? "

Zhuo Weitang felt extremely uncomfortable after hearing this. He no longer urged people to marry him, but the matter of giving birth to a child was not going to happen right now. Could it be that he would have to wait until it was impossible to give birth to a child in the future?

"It's not that I'm hesitating, it's just …"

"But you're still talking about Gao Jianfeng right? Don't you want to wait for him to have a baby before you consider it? "

Zhuo Weitang said irritably.

He hated hearing that name. His patience had reached its limit.

"No, a while ago …" I... I'm on a contraceptive pill and I'm not fit to get pregnant right now. "

Zi Yan said in a low voice, she wanted to give birth, of course she needed to give birth to a healthy one, otherwise, it would be better to not give birth.

"Wife, you're only temporarily not having a baby because of the pill. It's not that you're really not having a baby?"

Hearing Zi Yan's explanation, Zhuo Wei Ting's heart instantly bloomed.

"Yeah, you need half a year to take the pill before you can expel the hormones from your body. It's not good to get pregnant during this period of time."

Zi Yan nodded her head lightly. Right now, she was already certain that Zhuo WeiTing didn't have any concerns. It was just that in order to give birth, she had to be a good child and be a good nurturer.

"If that's all there is to it, half a year will be quick. We can now prepare for the birth of this little life, or we can tell Xiao Xian that he will have a younger brother and sister."

Zhuo Weitang said with a grin.

If he apologized to his little brother and little sister, his son would definitely like it.

"But, pregnancy isn't something that can be conceived just because you want to. Let's talk about it after you've gotten pregnant."

Zi Yan's face instantly turned red, there was no sign of her, what are you talking about?

"Cough, cough, wife, are you doubting my ability?"

Zhuo WeiTing vaguely coughed and said.

"You're too old to be ashamed, but don't be disrespectful in front of your son in the future."

Zi Yan glared at Zhuo WeiTing and warned him.

"Hehe, my wife, there's no need for that. Our son is so smart. He probably figured this out a long time ago."

Zhuo Weitang whistled.

When Zhuo Weitang and Zi Yan returned home, Xiao Xian was still awake.

Although Liu Lei kept on urging him, he still insisted on waiting for his dad and mom to come back.

At this point, Zhuo Weitang finally saw the red handprint on his son's face, which showed how heavy Zi Yan's palm was.

"Son …"

Zi Yan saw the look in her son's eyes, then looking at his slightly swollen face, she immediately cried and rushed over, hugging Xiao Xian tightly in her arms.

"Mommy, did Xiao Xian do something wrong?"

Seeing Zi Yan crying, Xiao Xian asked softly.

"I'm sorry, it was Mom's fault, Mom was wrong about you. Son, I'm sorry …"

Zi Yan sobbed silently, her son had grown up, this was the first time she hit him, and she even hit him so hard, she was not a good mother.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you? Can you not cry? "

Seeing Zi Yan crying, Xiao Xian became more and more sad and also started to cry, after all, he was still a child.

"Son, can you call Mommy back? "Mommy was wrong, you called Mommy back …"

Zi Yan held her son's wrist, insisting that he return the blow.

"Daddy, what happened to Mommy?"

Xiao Xian was frightened by Zi Yan, he not only cried, but he also clenched his hands tightly, not daring to touch Zi Yan's face.