Xia Xingcheng saw the teacher's mind and didn't say anything more: "since you don't want to take me to the Dean, I don't want to say anything more, but it won't be so. Xiaobao was injured this time. Your kindergarten must give Xiaobao and me an account, or it's not so simple now."

Xia Xingcheng doesn't want to waste words with them. Then he picks up Xiaobao and takes a car to the hospital. Too long, the more worried there will be bacterial infection.

Xiaobao sees Mommy looking at her sad face, and quickly reaches out to touch Xia Xingcheng's face and comforts her: "Mommy, don't be sad, Xiaobao is very good, Xiaobao doesn't hurt."

"Silly boy, Mommy's good boy, you suffer."

Xia Xingcheng can't help holding Xiaobao tightly in her arms. No matter when, Xiaobao is always the most precious in her heart.

When she arrived at the hospital, Xia Xingcheng asked the doctor to check Xiaobao's body. Seeing Xiaobao's bruised skin and bruised body, her heart ached like a knife.

I can't help but complain about myself. As long as the cause of this matter hasn't been found out in one day, she won't rest assured in one day. Otherwise, how can Xiaobao be hurt again?

After the doctor treated the wound, Xia Xingcheng gently put Xiaobao on the bed, while she herself knelt on the ground in single paint, not without heartache, blowing bruises. "Xiaobao's Mommy apologized like you this time. It's Mommy's carelessness. These injuries must be very painful, right? After going home, Mommy will wipe the medicine for you slowly. After wiping the medicine, Xiaobao's wound will not hurt, OK? "

"Mommy, Xiaobao really doesn't hurt. If you have Mommy with Xiaobao, you will be happy." Xiaobao blinks a pair of bright big eyes at Mommy.

Xiaobao is a very sensible child, as he was growing up, when he was abroad, sometimes Xia Xingcheng was busy late, and Xiaobao would help Mommy with housework. Xia Xingcheng always felt guilty when he thought about it.

So in a period of time, I felt that I owed him nothing, didn't give him the best, didn't give him the warmth and happiness like the ordinary family.

Xia Xingcheng thought about it so much that he could not help but have a sour nose, swollen eyes and tears.

She quickly turned her head and closed her eyes. The tears that were about to burst from her eyes were forced back. When she looked at Xiaobao again, her face had recovered.

"Mommy, let's go quickly. Xiaobao's wound doesn't hurt. Otherwise, when we go home, you can help me to breathe. When Xiaobao was a child, he fell on the ground. You often do this." Xiaobao said coquettishly.

Xia Xingcheng looks at his sensible son and nods, "OK, Mommy will take you home now. I will help you when you get home..."

Speaking of this, Xia Xingcheng just wanted to pick up his son sitting on the chair, and suddenly heard a sound of hurried footsteps. Xia Xingcheng's eyes jumped, and she turned around. It was Chen Ma and Sheng yeting who had come

Chen Ma sees Xiaobao in Xia Xing orange's arms wrapped with gauze. She immediately understands what happened. She immediately hugs Xiaobao and says, "Xiaobao, how can you get hurt? Tell Chen Ma that Chen Ma will make up her mind for you!" Chen Ma can't help being a little red with her eyes, and she is worried.

Xia Xingcheng sighs in her heart. How could she not be so sad? It's all because she didn't take care of Xiaobao.

Sheng Yeling found that Xiao Bao was injured, and his brow was wrinkled unconsciously. He stared at the wound on Xiao Bao. His eyes were gloomy and his body was filled with inexplicable cold air.

Slowly walk to Xiaobao's side and squat down, Sheng Yeling's voice shows a kind of unspeakable majesty: "Xiaobao is a man, doesn't it hurt?"

"Yes, Xiaobao doesn't hurt. Xiaobao is a man." Sheng Yeling looks at such a obedient and sensible Xiao Bao, and is relieved.

The soft touch in his eyes makes Xia Xingcheng on one side slightly stunned. He can't help imagining it. Is it Sheng Yeling he knows?

At the moment of trance, Sheng Yeling on one side asked her coldly, "what's the matter? Why is Xiaobao hurt? "

Xia Xingcheng decides to answer truthfully. After all, she will not let go of those who bully her son.

"When I arrived at the kindergarten, I knew that Xiaobao had been pushed down the stairs. I asked their teacher. Their teacher hesitated and didn't monitor the place that had been said for a long time. But I found that there was something, but the teacher didn't dare to offend the big man. The parent of the child was Xu Yingying, but because of Xiaobao at that time I didn't care about the injury, so I sent her to the hospital as soon as possible. "

After listening to this, Chen's mother was angry: "the child is so young, so vicious. How can we do this? Young master, we must not let go of those who hurt young master!"

Sheng Yeling's eyes narrowed dangerously when he knew what was going on. How dare those people dare to move him?

"Well, I see. Now take Xiaobao back."

Sheng Yeling didn't say that he left the hospital after taking a look at Xiaobao.

Xia Xingcheng is grateful to know that Sheng Yeling can come to pick them up. So far, he has nothing to say. He can't help picking up Xiao Bao and following Sheng Yeling out.On the bus, Xiaobao saw Sheng Yeling and then directly rubbed against his arms. Xiaobao said in a coquettish way, "Xiaobao wants dad to hold him."

Sheng Yeling didn't plan to do this, but somehow, seeing Xiaobao like this, he couldn't help but feel soft, and finally reached out to hold Xiaobao in his arms.

Feeling his father's warm embrace, Xiao Bao was so happy that even the pain of the wound seemed to be much better.

Xu is frightened today. On the way back, Xiao Bao falls asleep.

Looking at Xiaobao sleeping, Xia Xingcheng can't help but feel sad again. She is afraid that Sheng Yeling doesn't like to hold Xiaobao. She wanted to signal Sheng Yeling to hold her baby, but she saw Sheng Yeling holding Xiaobao and didn't move a bit. At last, she had to withdraw her hand.

After returning to the villa, Sheng Yeling put Xiaobao on the bed for a while and then went out. When he got to the study, he asked the assistant to go to the kindergarten to monitor.

Xia Xingcheng sits beside his son's bed, reaches out his hand and touches Xiaobao's head. His eyes are full of heartache.

Thinking of what happened today, her heart couldn't help blaming herself. If she didn't get revenge with Xu Yingying, Xiaobao would not be hurt like this, would she?

This child is really too sensible, but the more sensible Xiaobao is, the more she will blame herself. Thinking of Xia Xingcheng's eyes here, she can't help blushing slightly, and a drop of clear tears ran down her cheek.

Once covered up the excellent fragile side, it was revealed at this moment, and can no longer be hidden.

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