Xia Yanyou doesn't know how long it will take to wait until he finishes his studies. He just nods in a muddle.

Xia Bing at this time noticed the corner of Xia Yanyou's eyes.

There was a knuckle wide wound in the corner of the eye, but it was much better. The wound had scab.

She asked Xia Yanyou: "what's wrong with your eye injury?"

Xia Yanyou embarrassed to hey hey smile: "play too happy, for a moment did not notice, hit the corner of the table."

It turned out to have hit the corner of the table. It seems that Cheng Mengying did it.

Xia Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Xia Yanyou: "did your aunt come home with your father recently?"

Xia Yanyou looked at Xia Bing suspiciously: "Auntie? No

Xia Bing breathed a sigh of relief again.

It seems that Cheng Mengying really doesn't live with Sang Shijun.

But these are only temporary. Who knows if they will live together if they get married?

In case of living together, the personal safety of Xia Yanyou is still unable to be guaranteed.

It seems that she still has to think of a way to take the custody of Xia Yanyou back.

But this is not in a hurry. Now Xia Yanyou is recovering so well under the care of Sang Shijun. You can wait a little while and then consider the matter of custody.

She leads Xia Yanyou into the house. Sang Shijun is not in the room at this time, which also makes Xia Bing feel more free.

With Sang Shijun here, she and Xia Yanyou get along, will be uncomfortable.

As a result, sang Shijun came down wearing a dark gray silk pajamas.

He held the computer in his hand, a cool, cold, drag a pair of slippers, expressionless to the office area to deal with business.

Xia Bing feels very uncomfortable, as if he and his son's parent-child time, are red fruit to watch.

However, at this time, Xia Yanyou said: "Mom, when are you going to move back to live with us?"

Xia Bing Zheng Zheng Zheng: "your father didn't tell you?"

Xia Yanyou blinked his black eyes: "tell me what? Dad didn't say anything to me

Xia Bing looks at sang Shijun, who is also looking at Xia Bing.

He still has no mood in his eyes, I don't know what he is thinking, but the temperature around him is still cold.

He didn't say anything, but his attitude showed everything.

He didn't mention their feelings in front of the children.

Xia Bing gave a bitter smile and said to Xia Yanyou, "you know, mom and dad are divorced and can't live together anymore."

"Oh..." Xia Yanyou sighs, the loss on the face is very obvious.

"Well, what do you want to play today? Games? code? My mother is playing with you Xia Bing changes the topic and comforts him.

Xia Yanyou's eyes brightened and asked, "by the way, mom, what about the game I made for you? Are you still playing? "

Xia Bing nodded her head: "of course, I would like to go in every day, dress and feed my baby son, pick up garbage and exchange money to buy him more delicious and easy to wear."

Xia Yanyou lip corner smoked: "baby son?"

"Yes." Xia Bing took out her mobile phone and said, "I named this pet" Xiao you you you. This is the game you sent me. I took him as if it was you who raised it! When I miss you, I look at you as if you were by my side

Xia Yanyou happily laughed. He took over the mobile phone and looked at it. He said with a smile, "you have already bought all the food and clothes I designed. There are still a lot of gold coins left for collecting garbage."

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