"Or you can give him away."

Zhou Xian thinks that Leng Shaoyu can't accept Xu Bo as a wild species, because men are unwilling to help others raise children, especially Leng Shaoyu, a bad man, whose heart is as small as a needle.

Xu Zi's face sank. Her son was her life. The mother and son had been living together for many years. They wanted her to send her son to others. There was no way.

She said coldly, "if you don't let me take Xiaobo back, I won't come back. There are many girls in Xu's family. Grandma doesn't want me to marry Leng's family. Let Leng Shaoyu marry someone else. "

Then she hung up on grandma.

Zhou Xian quickly called again, in a worse tone, and scolded Xu Zi: "zi'er, do you think grandma wants you to get married? Don't you think about what you look like now, worthy of the cold family? If Leng Shaoyu didn't name you, grandma would have liked to marry him the swallow. "

Xu Yan confessed to her yesterday that she had been secretly in love with Leng Shaoyu for several years.

Xu Zi sneers, "yes, I'm not worthy of Leng Shaoyu, so grandma will ask Leng Shaoyu not to marry me."

"You!"

Zhou Xian was half killed by Xu Zi's words. She taught her granddaughter for many years. She knew poetry and etiquette. Seven years ago, when she mentioned Xu Da's daughter, who didn't know that she was a famous lady with both excellent character and learning and beautiful appearance, now she learned to contradict her elders.

"Leng Shaoyu won't let you go through the door with a little wild seed."

"Then he will not provoke me!" Xu Zi said that she would hang up again. Listening to grandma, she scolded her son for being a little wild seed. She was so worried about being a mother.

The son is her inverse scale, who injures her son, she is anxious with who.

In the past, Xu Zi was really a gentle and graceful lady. Notice that it was superficial.

She has never contradicted her grandmother, but she is strong for her mother. Now she is a mother. When she scolds her son, she dares to contradict her grandmother, let alone her mother's illness is too strange.

"Zier!" Zhou Xian suddenly called her heavily, and Xu Zi's action of hanging up the phone stopped.

With a long sigh, she said, "just take it with you if you want to bring him back, but if Leng Shaoyu loses his temper and hurts him, don't blame grandma for not reminding you."

With that, Zhou Xian took the initiative to hang up.

Xu Zi put her mobile phone on the computer desk and took a deep breath to adjust her mood. Looking at the computer screen, I'm going back to Xu's house. I don't even have time for lunch. Today's update seems to be pushed to the evening.

Thinking of this, Xu Zi entered the book circle of his works and posted a post to postpone the update, making it the top of the book, so that readers can see it at a glance, and don't have to brush it from time to time, just wait until the evening to see the update.

After that, she turned off the computer.

"Xiaobo."

She called out to her son.

Xu Bo walked in and saw that his mother had turned off the computer. He asked with concern, "Mom, are you going out? Is great grandmother willing to see us? "

"Xiao Bo, come here."

Xu Zichao's son beckons, and Xu Bo comes near. She pulls her son into her arms, touches his head lovingly, and looks at him softly.

Xu Bo is not like his father, but like Xu Zi. It's just a mold.

Maybe it's because he's so much like his mother that others can't find his father through his looks.

"Xiao Bo, mom may get married."

Xu Zi and her son have a wonderful relationship. She and her son are both friends and mothers. They treat each other equally.

Although Xu BOCAI is six years old, he knows a lot. When she was in a hurry, Xu Bo would cook by himself, wash clothes by himself, clean up the house, etc., and even buy vegetables at the vegetable market by himself. He said that poor children should be the early masters of the family.

Xu Bo didn't have too many accidents. His mother was only 26 years old. She was very young, and her mother was very beautiful. Many men went after her. Uncle Minghao was very good to her. He could see from his young age that uncle Minghao loved her very much. Unfortunately, her mother only regarded uncle Minghao as a friend.

"Mom, is he my father?"