Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 332
However, Milan didn't seem to get along well with that old friend, this was the impression Xia Yuan felt from her mother's appetite.

Because Milan only ate half a bowl, he said that he was full and didn't want to eat. He quickly went to take a shower, changed into his pajamas, and went back to his room to sleep.

Xia Yuan wanted to ask, but seeing her mother didn't intend to tell her, she had no choice but to let her go to sleep first. After all, her mother's exhaustion was clearly written on her face.

Xia Yuan returned to her room, and saw that QQ was jumping non-stop on the notification screen at the top of the phone. She slid it open and saw that it was from Nangong Junyan:

"I just finished the meeting and I'm very tired. The work here is not going well, and the time away may be extended. You have to take care of yourself and continue to recuperate your body, good boy! I just finished eating, and I will go to the next meeting .”

At the end, Nangong Toshihiko put on a sour expression of pouting and kissing.

Xia Yuan smiled happily. Although Nangong Toshihiko didn't talk much, she was already very happy to be able to reply to her in the midst of her busy schedule.

Xia Yuanming knew that he couldn't get back to her now, but still left him a message:
"Have a meeting with peace of mind, I believe things will be resolved smoothly, I will wait for you to come back at home!"

At the end, also put an image of pouting and kissing the villain at the end.

With Nangong Toshiyan's reply, Xia Yuan was satisfied. Lying on the bed, she felt a warm current in her stomach, spreading from below the navel, and her whole belly was warm.

Xia Yuan knew that Doctor Qin's acupuncture had played a role, she silently felt this feeling for a while, and before she knew it, she fell asleep comfortably.

At dawn, Xia Yuan got up and looked at the opposite window. Although she knew that there was no one there, she still couldn't help but look there.

By the way, those ornamental fish haven't eaten yet?
As soon as Xia Yuan thought of this, she got up quickly, went to wash up, put on a slow-walking suit, went to Nangong Toshihiko's apartment first, threw in fish food, watched the fish writhing happily in the fish tank, and then After checking that the equipment for plugging in the oxygen supply was in good condition, he left with satisfaction.

In this highly modern fish tank, the water is self-filtered and recirculated, so there is no problem if the water is not changed for a year, so Xia Yuan only needs to add an appropriate amount of fish food.

However, perhaps it was because there was no Nangong Toshihiko by Xia Yuan's side, the pair of kissing fish did not kiss each other today, but each fought for food.

Xia Yuan looked at her watch, it was six o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, and there were many people getting up to do morning exercises. Although she was not accompanied by Nangong Junyan, she still had to keep exercising and exercise her body well.

Without a good body, everything is empty talk.

The sick experience of her previous life gave Xia Yuan such an understanding.

Today's aunt just ended, and yesterday she was recuperated by Doctor Qin, Xia Yuan regained her former spirit.

She ran slowly on the tree-lined path, breathing in the fresh morning air to her heart's content.

After running around, when we arrived at the exit, it was the children's playground.

In fact, children sleep less than adults, and many children wake up early in the morning.Therefore, many parents or nannies bring their children to the amusement park in the early morning, which makes it very lively.

"Hey, why did you take my child away?"

Just when Xia Yuan stopped slowly, ready to do some stretching exercises with the equipment in the community, and then went home to eat breakfast, she suddenly heard exclamations from the side.

"What is your child? This is clearly my child, you crazy woman!"

Following the exclamation of a young woman, there was a counterattack from a female voice with a slightly older voice.

There are many people exercising in the morning, but not everyone is nosy.

Early in the morning, those who go to work, those who send their children to school, it is not easy to find time to exercise, so although there was a loud dispute, it still did not attract many people to stop and stay.

It cannot be said that modern people are indifferent. It is really a huge pressure in life, coupled with the frequent incidents of helping the elderly being wronged, so many people now choose to take a detour in reality.

"Let go of my child, someone, help me!"

At this time, the young woman was already half-crying, and she tightly grabbed another middle-aged woman, who was holding a child in her arms.

Xia Yuan couldn't tell whether the child was a boy or a girl from a distance, but she hesitated for a while, seeing that the young woman was crying strangely, she went up to have a look, what if something really happened?
In her previous life, Xia Yuan had tasted the suffering of no one to help her. In this life, seeing others looking helpless, she couldn't help but want to help.

"Miss, please help me. This is my child. Who knew that this woman chatted with me for a while and said that she wanted to help me hold the child. I hesitated to hand it over to her. She grabbed it and carried it away. , now it is not her grandson."

The young woman burst into tears.Xia Yuan thought this woman looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

However, it should be a resident here in Times Square, maybe they have met each other in and out of the room, so they are familiar.Looking at her sad and anxious look, it doesn't look fake.

But that middle-aged woman is not easy to mess with. Seeing that Xia Yuan wanted to help the young woman, she even took out a Guoliu mobile phone from her bosom and said:

"Miss, don't listen to her nonsense. This woman is crazy. This is clearly my grandson. If you don't believe me, I still have a photo with him in my phone!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman familiarly opened the phone page with her thumb, and sure enough, there was a photo of her and the boy in her arms.

Xia Yuan saw this group photo, but smiled:
"Auntie, how about this, you two are now saying that the public is right, and the mother-in-law is right, why don't we call the police, and then test the DNA, so we can clearly know whose child this child is, okay?"

Unexpectedly, when Xia Yuan said that she wanted to call the police, the middle-aged woman showed a flustered look on her face. She snorted coldly and said sharply:

"Can my grandson still be fake? I won't tell you lunatics, I'm going to take my child to kindergarten."

The middle-aged woman said so loudly, so some citizens passing by on the road just looked at them curiously, and when they heard that the two women were crazy, some even jumped away in fright.

Sure enough, this woman is really a talent. She cleverly used language skills to label them as lunatics when the public didn't know the truth, and confuse those who wanted to help them.

Next, the middle-aged woman hugged the child, wanted to rub the soles of her feet, and slipped away.

"Don't run away, I recognized it a long time ago, this child is not yours."

Xia Yuan shouted angrily.

I hate this kind of people who turn black and white the most. Now it seems that this middle-aged woman is a personal kidnapper...

(End of this chapter)