C13

Is he my father, dads?

"Or you give him away."

Zhou Xian thought that Leng Shao Yu was a bastard who couldn't accept it. No man would be willing to help others raise a child, especially a vile man like Leng Shao Yu, whose heart was as small as a needle.

Xu Zi's face sunk. Her son was her life, the mother and son had been relying on each other for so many years.

She said coldly: "If you don't let me bring Xiao Bo back, then I won't come back. Xu Family doesn't want me to marry him. Just let Leng Shao Yu marry someone else. "

With that, she hung up the Grandmother's phone.

Zhou Xian quickly called back, her tone was even worse than before as she scolded Xu Zi: "Zi Er, do you think that Grandmother wants you to end this marriage? Don't you think what you look like now? Are you worthy of the Leng Jia Courtyard? If Leng Shao Yu didn't ask for you by name, Grandmother would be more than willing to marry Yan Er to him. "

Xu Yan had been honest with her yesterday and she had a crush on him for several years.

Xu Zi sneered, "That's right, I'm not suitable for Leng Shao Yu, so Grandmother will go and beg Leng Shao Yu not to marry me."

"You!"

was so angry by Xu Zi's words that she almost died. This granddaughter of hers had been taught by her for many years, and was originally well-versed in poetry, seven years ago, when she was young miss Xu, who didn't know that Celebrity had an outstanding education and beauty like flowers, had now learned to go against her elders.

"Leng Shao Yu will not let you bring the young wild seed over."

"Then don't provoke me!" After Xu Zi finished speaking, she was about to hang up again. Hearing the Grandmother scolding her son to be the young wild seed, her mother's heart felt like it was being stabbed by knives.

Her son was her weak spot. Whoever injured her son would be the one to get mad at.

In the past, Xu Zi was indeed a lady with a gentle and graceful appearance.

She had never contradicted the Grandmother before, but since she was a mother, she had to be stronger. Now that she was a mother and the Grandmother was scolding her son, young wild seed, she dared to contradict the Grandmother.

"Zi Er!" Zhou Xian suddenly called out to her heavily. Her action of wanting to hang up the phone stopped for a moment.

After letting out a long sigh, she said: "Forget it, if you want to bring him back, then bring him along. But if Leng Shao Yu loses his temper and injures him, don't blame Grandmother for not warning you."

With that, Zhou Xian took the initiative and hung up.

Xu Zi placed her phone on the table, took a few deep breaths, then calmed herself down. Looking at the computer screen, he had already wanted to eat kaven and now that she was rushing back to Xu Family, he didn't even have time to eat lunch.

Thinking about it, Xu Zi entered the work books circle and posted a postponement of updates, so that the readers would be able to see it in a glance, and did not have to refresh themselves from time to time, they only had to wait until the evening to read the updates.

When she was done, she turned off the computer.

"Xiao Bo."

She called out to her son.

Xu Bo replied as he walked in. Seeing that his mother had turned off her computer, he asked in concern, "Mom, are you going out? "Is it possible that great-grandmother would like to see us now?"

"Xiao Bo, come here."

Xu Zi waved her son over. Xu Bo walked over and pulled her son into her embrace. She lovingly caressed her son's head and looked at him with a gentle gaze.

Xu Bo wasn't like his father, but was extremely similar to Xu Zi.

Perhaps it was because he was so much like his mother that no one could see his father through his appearance.

"Xiao Bo, Mom might get married."

Xu Zi and her son had a very good relationship. She and her son were both mother and son, but they were also friends.

Although Xu Bo was only six years old, he knew a lot. When she was busy writing, Xu Bo would cook for himself, wash clothes and clean up the house. He would even go to the market himself to buy vegetables.

Xu Bo was not too surprised, his mother was not even 26 years old and was still very young. Furthermore, his mother was very beautiful, and there were many men who pursued his mother, so Uncle Ming Hao had always been good to his mother. Even at such a young age, he could tell that Uncle Ming Hao loved his mother dearly.

"Mom, is he my dads father?"