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Chapter 1789 Happy Birthday Baby
Wang Xiaoya's house had a lively meal happily.

The son was found, Dongfang Chen and Xia Zimo were so happy, they embraced their son and kissed fiercely.

"Son, tell Dad, why did you come here, the little guy seems to have lost weight," Dongfang Chen pinched his son's cheek, as if he had lost weight, the original fleshy cheeks were not so fleshy, Dongfang Chen held his son's face , keep kissing keep kissing.

Worrying and fearing day and night, it's just this little thing that blocks my heart, it's great, the little thing is fine.

"Xia, baby, tell Mummy, how did you get here, did that bad woman abduct you here, don't be afraid, tell Mummy."

The two hugged their son, kissed, hugged and hugged, still excited.

Xiaoxia shook her head and said, "She's not a bad woman, she's a very good aunt. She buys me meat and steams eggs for me. She's really good to the baby."

Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen looked at each other.

Xia Zimo put his arms around his son and continued to ask: "Honey, then how did you get here? Didn't she abduct you? She treats you well for a purpose. Do you understand? She abducted you here for a reason." The villain is a human trafficker, you are gone, how many tears Mommy shed, how sad and distressed, do you know, it is all to blame for that woman, she caused our mother and son to be separated for so long."

A human trafficker who made her worry about so many human traffickers day and night, how could Xia Zimo not hate her.

As for how he came here, Baby Xia couldn't tell, only that he seemed to have slept for a long time, and then came here when he woke up.

Xia Tian remembered that he seemed to have a fever. When he opened his eyes, he saw an aunt who was very kind to him, feeding him medicine and porridge.

How can a three-year-old speak clearly.

What the truth is, let the police check it out.

Rolling around in the field, the three of them were covered in mud.

Borrow Wang Xiaoya's bathroom to bathe his son.

Xia Zimo saw that the clothes his son was wearing were of poor quality, but they were all new and well-clothed, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

It seemed that the woman was really kind to her son, but a trafficker is a trafficker, Xia Zimo couldn't possibly be grateful to a trafficker who abducted her son.

The water heater in the bathroom was on, and Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen surrounded their son to wash.

Thin is a little thinner, but the small body is still fleshy, so cute.

Today is Christmas Eve, it's Xia Tian's birthday, the young master celebrates his birthday, how can there be no cake to eat, Lan Butler ordered the bodyguards to go to town.

Traveling in the countryside is inconvenient, so the bodyguard borrowed Wang Xiaoya's father's motorcycle to go out.

Ms. Wang is tidying up the upstairs room. This family is really touching.

Ouch, it's so cold, I dried my son, wrapped him in clothes and carried him out, and carried him to the electric heater.

Housekeeper Lan knew that the young master would definitely be found this time, so he wisely brought the young master's clothes.

Xia Zimo and Dongfang Chen happily dressed their son, holding the baby in their hands.

Sitting by the electric heater, the baby's whole body is warmed up.

Because it's too cold here, the little face is slightly cracked by the wind, but it doesn't affect the cute image of the baby at all.

Xia Zimo kept holding it.

A mother finds her missing son, not to mention how happy she is, that kind of happiness cannot be understood by others.

I want my son to sleep, but the son is lying in mommy's arms but won't sleep.

The little hand took Mommy's finger: "Mommy, let the police uncle release that aunt," that woman is really good to the baby.

Bao Bao saw with her own eyes that she was reluctant to eat meat, and if she gave it to him, no fool would get to eat it, but Bao Bao alone got it.

Xia Tian has grown up with rich clothes and good food, so he can't understand that feeling, but this short month of life in the mountain village, the baby seems to understand something.

"Xiamen, why do you always speak for outsiders, Mommy treats you better than that woman treats you," Xia Zimo felt jealous.

I thought to myself, after being separated for more than a month, this son will not recognize another woman as his mother, and he will stop kissing her if he kisses anyone else.

"Don't you keep thinking about that human trafficker!" Xia Zimo was slightly angry.

The baby pursed his mouth and dared not speak.

However, seeing Mommy, the baby was really happy, lying in Mommy's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

Holding her son's small body, Xia Zimo hummed softly. She brought up her son alone. In Xia Zimo's heart, nothing is more important than her son.

Holding her son, holding her lifeblood.

Wang Xiaoya said that she will be staying at their house tonight. Her mother has moved out of the two upstairs rooms. Butler Lan and the two bodyguards have rooms to live in, so they should not leave in a hurry, and they should clear things up before leaving.

Wang Xiaoya also said that it was not easy for that village woman. Her mother-in-law just died and she had to take care of a fool. What Wang Xiaoya meant was that she hoped Dongfang Chen and Xia Zimo would let her go.

Dongfang Chen originally wanted to go to the town to stay in a hotel, but couldn't stand the enthusiastic persuasion of the Wang family, so he stayed tonight.

Today is Xia Tian's birthday, Wang Xiaoya asked her parents to cook a lot of dishes.

The bodyguard went to the town to bring a big cake, and came to visit, how can there be no gifts, and bought many gifts for the Wang family.

Dongfang Chen never did things like eating and living for nothing.

"Oh, what are you being so polite for?" Father Wang kept saying that they were too polite.

"A small gift is not a respect," Lan Butler bent at ninety degrees, thanking the Wang family and Wang Xiaoya for helping to find the young master, otherwise how would they have had time to celebrate the young master's birthday.

This year is Dongfang Chen's first birthday for his son. Originally, he wanted to make a big fuss to celebrate his son's birthday, but this happened, but the family finally reunited.

"Happy birthday, little birthday boy," Wang Xiaoya sang a birthday song for Xia Tian.

This birthday banquet was held at Wang's house. It was neither grand nor luxurious, but it was warm and warmed people's hearts.

Wang's father and Wang's mother cooked a table of dishes, put candles on the cake and put it in the middle, and they sang birthday songs for the little birthday star together.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Dongfang Chen and Lan Butler sing the English version of the birthday song to Xiaoxia.

"Happy, Birthday, to, you, Happy, Birthday, to, you..."

The little baby laughed.

"Thank you, Mommy," Baby kissed Mommy.

Dad also came over and pointed at his face: "Baby, and Dad."

Kiss Dad again.

"Come on, let's cut the cake."

"Wait, wait, take a picture first."

Wang Xiaoya wants to take pictures first.

"Then take two more pictures. Let's lean together and take two more pictures. The baby is standing on the stool." Xia Zimo lifted his son up to the stool.

Let's take a picture together.

Under the warm light, Xiao Xia spent an unforgettable birthday in a simple farm house.

There are fathers, mothers, Grandpa Lan, and kind sisters, uncles and aunts, and brother bodyguards, these people, Xia Tian remembers them all.

In fact, there is another poor village woman who lives in prison tonight.

(End of this chapter)