Xia An didn't think much, holding the little guy's thin palms, she continued to wander in the night market again.
On the way, Xia An took the little one to play a lot of children's games, and also ate snacks all the way. It was a joy to play.
Even Xia Xingchen, who had always been too clever and sensible, rose up with a rare 'naiveness'. His face showed a very bright smile like a child of his age.
"Mom, let's buy a fish tank to raise these little goldfish we have caught."
Xia Xingchen stared brightly at the little goldfish he had fished with Xia An and said expectantly.
Xia Xingchen rarely asked for something, but Xia An was hesitant.
This kind of small goldfish generally didn't have a long life. Maybe they would all die tomorrow.
Although she didn't care,...
Xia Xingchen liked the little goldfish so much. She couldn't bear to turn down this little guy's request.
But she didn't know how to tell this little guy, after all, she really didn't have any experience with children.
Xia An hadn't figured out what to say yet, and Xia Xingchen saw Xia An's tangles. He pursed his lips, a smart smile on his face, and said very thoughtfully.
"Mom, It's okay. Actually ... I don't love these little animals either. It was ..."
It was because these little goldfish were fished with her that he wanted to take them all away...
Seeing that the little boy was back to being sensible again, Xia An rubbed the little boy's head and said funnily, "Take it home if you like it. Mom doesn't
like boys being so cowardly. As a boy, you must have your own opinion, you know."
Forget it. It wasn't a big deal. She just had to buy a fish tank.
Anyway, the little goldfishes looked all the same. One can't tell the difference.
"Well! Mom, Xiaoxing knows!"
After the little guy heard Xia An agreeing, a bright smile appeared on his face again.
Mom was so nice. She was not the same as those people said she would be. She was not the same the mother in the dream...'
He really liked his mother...
They ate and played, and the most important thing was that they bought the Ssangyong opera beads jade pendant.
Xia An returned home with her beloved son.
When they returned home, it was already ten o'clock.
After Xia An gave the little one clothes, she took advantage of the little guy's time to take a bath, and fiddled with the golden finger she just got- Ssangyong opera beads jade pendant.
However, when she saw the caller, she felt relieved and got up.
The screen of the mobile phone showed: [The God of Wealth and Injustice] Xia An quickly answered the call.
She was in a hurry to sign the contract with this unfortunate god of wealth!
Only after signing the contract can she be relieved!
After all, if they didn't sign a contract, people could do whatever they wanted to, and there was no sense of security.
"Hey, Mr. Han, did you call me so early to sign the contract with me?"
After answering the call, Xia An went straight to the point without any nonsense.
She was poor, so she was afraid of debt collectors coming at the door. She really wanted to make money.
That way... she could afford to eat so many delicious foods in the world ~! (==)
"Haha, Miss Xia An still fast. Yes, I just want to talk to you about signing the contract. Are you in B City now?"
Han Yue was used to such a direct conversation with Xia An.
Having said that, Han Yue was also a person who talked straight and didn't like to go round the bush. So he liked to communicate with people like Xia
An.
"Well, I'm in B City. I can sign at any time."
He narrowed his eyes in a good mood when he heard that she would come to sign the contract.
At that moment, the original owner's penalty was really nothing to worry about!
"All right, then see you in the afternoon..."
After writing down the time and place Han Yue told, Xia An thanked him and hung up the phone.
"Ha~!"
Xia An felt refreshed and relaxed. She stretched her waist and wondered whether it was because the liquidated damage matter was resolved or because she slept well.
Her mood was also much relieved. But her good mood was ruthlessly broken.
"Mom, your body... it seems a little smelly."
"Well? Stink?"
The little guy rubbed his eyes and muttered the smelly word. Xia An raised her arm subconsciously, and -
"...?!!!!"
What a ghost! Why was her pajamas stained? !!
(Miao: This content belongs to wordrain. Please support us.)