Sang Yuxin looked at her coldly with a frightening chill: "Xue ruowei, can't you call your mother?"

"You, you, you!" Xue ruowei pointed to him, the forehead has blue veins burst up, "you this child, how so no tutor?"

"No tutor?" Sang Yuxin said coldly, "yes, I didn't have a mother to teach me since I was a child."! But it's not up to you to tell me! "

"You Xue ruowei is really going to be crazy. If she had no other purpose, she would have taken this smelly child's butt and smoked hard!

Sang Yuxin suddenly felt bored.

Even if Xue ruowei gave birth to her, he didn't feel the need to force himself to stay with her.

She's not happy, she's not happy.

He turned around in his pocket without expression, ready to go back, and did not want to pay any more attention to her.

Xue ruowei saw that someone was going to leave, and immediately went up to him and held him up: "OK, OK, I don't blame you. If you don't want to call your mother, don't call it."

Sang Yuxin looked indifferent: "then I don't want to fly a kite."

"Good, good, no kite flying!" It happened that she didn't want to fly this broken kite!

She threw the kite to the ground. "Let's go back and play something else."

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and walked back in silence.

Xia Bing picks up the handle. When she looks back, sang Yuxin has been taken back by Xue ruowei.

Xia Bing's heart shrinks heavily.

The child is still kissing his mother!

She couldn't help feeling lost again.

"Mom, can I fly a kite now?" Xia Yanyou comes over and looks at Xia Bing eagerly.

Xia Bing will smile, give him the handle: "play."

Xia Yanyou gladly took over and ran happily on the lawn.

Xia Bing sits on the lawn with both hands on his knees, watching Xia Yanyou running happily. She looks at sang Yuxin from time to time.

Xue ruowei took sang Yuxin back to the house, took apart the building block toys she had brought, and said to Sang Yuxin, "let's play with building blocks."

To tell you the truth, sang Yuxin is really lack of interest.

But Xue ruowei's enthusiasm is very high, and it's hard to interrupt. She has to sit down and watch her study how to play with these blocks.

Sang Shijun looked at them coldly, her eyes slightly deep.

After half a ring, he could not help but call Xue ruowei aside and asked in a cold voice, "what do you mean?"

Xue ruowei raised eyebrows and looked at him: "I am now fighting for the custody of the child. Of course, I want to get the favor of the child."

Sang Shijun sneered: "fight for custody? Do you think that if I can't send you abroad, I can't solve you in China quietly? "

Xue ruowei's smile at the corner of her lips is stiff, and her whole body suddenly bursts into a tingling cold, and her scalp is numb.

She said with a wry smile, "don't do this. Didn't I tell you that I have no children in my life, and I feel very sorry for my life, so I want to get along with my son in name. "

Sang Shijun squinted and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "will you regret it? I don't know what kind of virtue you are? "

Xue ruowei's face is black.

Sang Shijun whispered: "this is the last time you come to find sang Yuxin. Next time you dare to come, don't blame me for being rude."

Xue ruowei shrunken mouth, complexion some bad: "know."

She limped to Sang Yuxin and found that the child did not touch the building blocks she had bought. Instead, she took up the drawing board and drew quietly in the corner.

Xue ruowei felt a little annoyed. She grabbed sang Yuxin's Sketchpad and said impatiently, "I didn't let you play with building blocks? What's the fun of this painting? "

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