Chapter 244

He stopped his steps and looked at the middle-aged man holding the child in front of him, and his face became tense.

Xi Lu obviously didn't expect to see Xi Muqiao here. He was at a loss. He looked away from him and didn't dare to look at him.

When he broke off the relationship between father and son and took five million yuan, Xi Muqiao said very clearly, how far can he hide? If he saw them, he would never let their family be peaceful.

After Xi Muqiao looked at Xi Lucheng, who was flustered, his eyes fell on the little girl he was holding. A very thin child, with a short stature and sallow complexion, was 14 years old, but looked only about 10 years old.

Seat distance see man's eyes fall on the girl beside him, the whole person immediately nervous, can't help but block the girl behind him.

Seeing this, Xi Muqiao's lips raised a touch of irony, and her eyes were more gloomy and cold.

Jingqian's children are still cute. They feel that his uncle stops and turns his small face to look at Xi Muqiao. He just wants to call uncle, but Xi Muqiao takes the lead.

"Tell Daddy, what would you like to eat?"

The child's mind is still pure, ignoring Xi Muqiao's father's voice. Looking around for a week, the white tender little index finger points to the cookie.

"Take that one!"

Xi Muqiao nodded, stepped forward, picked up a box of cookies and handed it to the little guy. The little guy happily hugged him in his arms and slapped him in his face.

"Mommy likes it, too."

Xi Muqiao touched a slippery little face egg son, the deep eye light changes soft, "Jing Qian is really good."

Little guy was praised, very happy, a small face smile bloom.

Xi Muqiao didn't stay much, and his eyes never fell on the middle-aged man in front of him. He walked straight past him, his eyes did not slant.

After Xi Muqiao passed by, Xi quickly turned around and looked at the small face on the man's shoulder. Although the little guy's hat was very low, he could still see the familiar facial features clearly.

The memory of that similar face suddenly emerged, constantly and the front of the small face coincided, although not to say with the memory of the small face completely coincided, but also a half or six points similar.

Jing Qian's eyes and seat distance look at each other, the little child's eyes are bright and clear, and then he bares his teeth and smiles.

Looking at the big and small back, Xi's eyes suddenly became hot.

"Dad."

The girl next to him pulled his hand and called him low. Xi Lucheng quickly raised his hand and wiped it on his eyes. Then he looked down at the girl.

"What Jingjing wants to eat, dad will buy it."

At a corner, simuccio stopped and was silent for a moment. He stepped back a few steps and looked in the direction he had just come.

Xi Lu Cheng takes a box of cookies from the shelf, hands it to the little girl, and leads her away.

Xi Muqiao's eyes fell on that girl's body again, the eye color turns deep gradually.

Children's very sensitive, Jing Qian small hand touched Xi Muqiao's handsome face, staring at his eyes and said, "uncle, be happy."

Jing Qian is still small, a lot of words can not be said, can only simply express their own meaning, Xi Muqiao understood, smile at him.

He pulled Jingqian's hat down, let him lie on his shoulder, covering his small face, "Jingqian is obedient, do not look up, do not get hat."

Simuccio took cookies from his arms, pushed a shopping cart and put things in it.

Jing Qian is very obedient, small arms tightly around Xi Muqiao's neck, lying on Xi Muqiao's shoulder, from time to time murmuring to a man, he is very patient to answer.

When he returned to his old house, it was nearly six o'clock. At six o'clock in winter, it was already dark and windy. Xi Muqiao untied his coat and wrapped the child in. Then he picked up snacks and toys.

There was a lot of excitement in Xi's old house. Servants gathered in the courtyard in twos and threes. Spring Festival couplets were pasted on the door, and red lanterns and small colored lights were hung on the path in the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, Xi Muyan rushed over like a hungry wolf and hurriedly went to ximuqiao's arms to hold the baby.

The man leaned slightly away from her outstretched hand, handed her the bag in his hand, and then lowered his head to change his shoes.

Xi Muyan is a little reluctant. His eyes seem to be stuck on his son, so he can't move away.

He kept holding up his hand and squinted slightly after changing his shoes.

Xi Muyan is a little reluctant. She just wants to hold her big baby and have a good kiss. But her brother's eyes are so oppressive that she bites her lower lip and takes the shopping bag.

Jing Qian was very excited when she saw her mother. She stood up in the arms of Ximu Qiao. She called out her mother and even stretched out her hand to hold her.

It's a pity that Mu Yan doesn't get in the way of the living room. He puts his coat out of the way.

In this situation, even if her brother gave her a look and scolded her, she would never answer back, for she still wanted to thank her brother for her big son's smashing back.

She seems to follow the asshole behind simuccio, mouth almost to the back of the ear, constantly blowing kisses at her son.Listening to his son's cheerful little voice, Xi Muyan felt that he had not boiled in vain these days, and his joy was slow, so much that he would overflow.

New year's Eve, the family are in, Jing Qian small mouth is quite sweet, do not need others to say, began to call people one by one.

Each call a person, Jingqian children will receive a big red envelope.

Xi Lufeng is the first time to see a child, as uncle and grandfather, of course, he touched the child's small face, handed over a bank card.

The little guy is not affectation, after taking it, he called his uncle and grandfather several times sweetly, which made him unable to close his mouth.

A circle called down, the little guy holding a thick stack, came to Xi Muyan.

"Here you are, Mommy."

Xi Muyan was so moved that she almost cried. It was the luckiest thing in her life to have such a sensible big son.

She picked up the baby and gave her a few kisses, "smash, mommy loves you so much, so good."

The little guy wiped the saliva on his face, then opened his pocket and took out something from it

"Er, er, er, grandma?"

Line of sight falls on Xi Muqiao, he sips a sip of tea, light way, "Qiao Mu's mother."

Xi Muyan made it clear that his son had lived in his sister-in-law's house for two days. Her mother took it with him, but he didn't expect to return the red envelope. It was really intentional.

Jing Qian continued to take out things, "this is given by my aunt, this is given by my uncle."

Xi Muyan looked at the golden bank card and knew that it must be indispensable. He also remembered the snacks and toys he had brought back. He was deeply moved.

"Thank you, brother."

Xi Muqiao glanced at her without expression, and her tone was somewhat indifferent, "if you really want to thank me, tell me who the man is."