After bringing the little guy to the study, Xia An closed the door of the room, took the little guy's hand, and sat on the little calligraphy sofa.

"Xiao Xing, tell mom, do you all know?"

Xia An squatted in front of Xia Xingchen and looked at the little boy with a gentle look.

Looking at the panicked expression on the little guy's face, Xia An knew that what he thought in his heart was all right.

The son of her family really knew that he knew that he was not her biological son.

"Xiaoxing, mother is not angry, don't be afraid, tell me."

Xia An said softly again.

And this time, the little guy finally responded.

"Ok."

The little boy nodded slightly, he always looked like a little adult. This time, like a child, his eyes were red with nervousness and fear, and he kept muttering "Mom, Mom".

This picture really made Xia An very distressed. When he reached out, Xia An embraced the little guy into his arms, and then patted him gently.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxing. You will always be your mother's son. Your mother will never leave you ..."

In the gentle appeasement of Xia'an, Xia Xingchen finally couldn't hold back, and he cried out with a wow.

During these days, the little guy's heart was also uncomfortable.

After experiencing abandonment, he felt extremely insecure.

When he knew that he was not the biological child of his own fairy mother, he was always tense.

Scared and nervous, he was worried about the day when he was abandoned again.

And the fairy mother he cared about most became the mother of another child.

In these days, once he fell asleep, he would have such nightmares, making him more panic.

Not to mention, there is always a voice in his mind reminding him that he is not a child of Xia An, and Xia An will definitely abandon his remarks.

These accidents really made the little boy in the grade very painful every day.

"Don't cry or cry ..."

Seeing the little guy crying crying, Xia An sighed lightly, touching the little guy's head, and continued to soothe with a soft voice.

Waiting for the little guy to finish crying, his mood was finally not so tense. Xia An took the little guy into his arms and wiped away the tears on his face.

That's what she wanted to tell him.

"Xiao Xing, don't be afraid, your mother is ready. I want you as a child, mother's ... another child, mother is not ready ... to take her home."

Xia An touched the little head of the little guy with red eyes and said helplessly in his voice.

And listening to Xia An's words, the little guy who was still sobbing slightly, immediately widened his **** eyes.

"No, don't pick it up ...?"

The little boy looked at Xia An in confusion and surprise.

Nodded, Xia An said softly.

"Well, her adoptive parents love her so much, and I don't want her to know these nasty things. More importantly ..."

Then, Xia An shaved the little guy's nose.

"I already have a star from our family, and it's enough for me to have a child like you."

"mom……"

The little guy never expected that his own fairy mother would say such a thing, and his eyes became wet again.

"Xiaoxing, I said, I will never abandon you, never. You remember, you will always be my child, and I will always be your mother."

As soon as Xia An's words fell, she saw the little girl lying in her arms, and brushed her tears, as if she didn't want money, and fell down.

"Mom ... Mum ... I'm sorry ..."

Looking at the little guy crying, Xia An really felt very funny.

As she touched the little guy's head, she told her decision and plan for the original owner's daughter.

When she finished speaking, the little guy didn't cry.

Xia Xingchen stared at the big round eyes like that, staring straight at Xia An, her little lips pursed tightly, then opened again, as if she wanted to say something.

In the end, the little guy seemed to have a lot of courage and gently hugged Xia An.

"mom……"

The little boy murmured softly with his mouth open.

"Ok?"

Xia An lowered his head and kissed the little fellow's forehead gently.

"Give her back ... I, I won't be angry ..."

Taking a deep breath, the little man closed his eyes and said the sentence.

In fact, he was unhappy when he said this sentence.

He closed his eyes and uttered it all at once, but he was just afraid. He looked at his fairy mother and couldn't say this.

"Take ... come back?"

This sentence obviously brought a lot of impact to Xia An. She didn't bring Zhu Baixue back for a large part of the reason for Xia Xing's sake.

But now Xia Xingchen said this sentence and asked her to bring back Zhu Baixue?

"Um ... she's mom's daughter, Saebyeol and Saebyeol can't be so selfish ..."

The little guy lowered his head and could not dare to look at Xia An's face.

"Xiaoxing, are you telling the truth? Do you really want your mother to bring Xiaoxue back? In fact, my mother has already discussed with her adoptive parents ..."

Xia An gently touched Xia Xingchen's small head, and felt in her heart that Xiao Xing was indeed a well-behaved child.

Then, what Xia Xingchen said, shocked Xia An again.

"Mom, as long as Xiaoxing knows that her mother loves me the most, Mom will never abandon Xiaoxing, so that's fine ..."

The little guy hugged Xia An tightly. At this moment, all the anxiety in his heart had disappeared.

Some are just full of satisfaction and happiness.

For his sake, his fairy mother preferred to give up her own daughter, so that Xia Xing, who was extremely insecure, would never have the uneasiness that would be abandoned at any time. The heart warmed completely.

At the same time, Xia An's words also made a mysterious voice in the little guy's head full of envy ...

"Mom, bring her back. Moms love Saebyeol so much, Saebyeol can't really be selfish."

The more you say, the more open the heart of the little guy is.

"That way, my mother will love you with one more child ..."

Listening to the little guy's sincere words, Xia An's heart was really warm.

Raising his hand, Xia An touched the little guy's head, with a smile and infinite love in his voice.

"Stupid child ... What a lovely little kid who loves."

She never thought that one day, a child would love her so much, and love her better than himself.

This kind of sincerity, this kind of touch, even the cold-hearted person like Xia An, the cold heart of the heart, have been melted.

She held the little guy tightly in her arms and smiled at the little guy in her arms.

"The mother picked Xiaoxue back. Wouldn't you regret it? Wouldn't you be unhappy?"

"I do not know."

The little boy shook his little head, his dark eyes, staring at Xia An firmly.

Xia An asked with a smile.

"Why not? Don't you love mom anymore?"

"Xiao Xing loves moms! In this world, Xia Xing's favorite person is mom!"

Fearing that Xia An had misunderstood himself, the little boy hurriedly explained.

"Because I know my mother's favorite child is me!"

The little boy raised his small chest, his head slightly raised, and said proudly.

At this point, Xia An can see that the little guy is a little different from before.

He is no longer so sensitive and insecure.

In the same way, she looked more like a child in front of her.

Xia An couldn't help but regret it.

Regrets, why didn't she tell this thing to the little guy earlier.

Then, the little guy in her family will not be scared for so long ...

In this way, she does not have to toss for so long, so sometimes, people, it is too easy to think too much.

Will lead to many misunderstandings.

Fortunately, she found out in time ...

After the mother and child spoke intimately for a while, Xia An then explained the problems she had been concerned about.

"Xiaoxing, how did you know ... this thing?"