Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Mother Xia smiled, "Yes, but very few. Your grandpa has strict requirements on him. When you were your age, there were a lot of things to learn. After washing up at night, I can hardly wait. I, he himself fell asleep tired..."

Thinking of this, Xia Mu's heart still feels uncomfortable.

Because he could no longer have children, the Xia family put all expectations on Mingxiu...

Thinking of the little man who almost looked like Wen Qian, at that time, the people of the Xia family arranged various courses for him every day. He should obviously be an ignorant child, innocent and innocent to slowly understand the world.

But at a young age, he was full of tasks.

The only comfort for her is that the Xia family never treats him badly. The Xia family never lacks what other children have, even more than others have.

He must know more than other children, his toys will never be less than others, and the Xia family will satisfy him what he wants.

He is the heir of the Xia family, and by nature he would not bother to get something.

There will be no less than others.

She was very happy that Mingxiu could receive such treatment.

Perhaps every mother's common problem is to spoil her child.

She is naturally happy that her son can have everything he wants.

But gradually I realized that everything that is easy to get may not be liked for long, and it is easy to be abandoned.

Xia Minghua was like this, and Mingxiu was like this.

She used her child to marry Xia Minghua, posted upside down, paid so much, and ended up where she is now.

Everything that Ming Xiu wanted to have at the beginning, after he had it, would put it aside soon, ignore it, and then completely forget it.

And now he and Yuan Yao...

If it wasn't for what the two of them had experienced, how could Yuan Yao leave Mingxiu cruelly when she was pregnant at a young age, and even nearly died?

For Yuan Yao's suffering, Mingxiu's life was fortunate.

Mingxiu understood it early and is now happy.

As for Xia Minghua...

She has no time to care about how long he has to go.

Looking down at Wen Qian lovingly, "What story do you want to hear?"

"Anything!"

"Okay, let's talk about it..."

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After Yuan Wenqian fell asleep, Mother Xia sat on the bedside, quietly looking at her grandson's sleeping face, her eyes filled with satisfaction and love, she was reluctant to leave for a while.

The door of the room was gently opened, Xia Mu raised her eyes and found that it was Yuan Yao.

With a glass of milk in her hand, she walked in with a smile at her.

"Asleep?" She approached the bed, glanced at Yuan Wenqian, and said softly.

Xia Mu nodded, and said softly "um".

Yuan Yao sat on the edge of the bed and handed the cup in her hand to Xia Mu, "Wen."

Xia Mu took it, holding the glass cup in her hand, and the warm heat spread from her palm to her heart.

"……Thank you!"

"No need." Yuan Yao blushed, a little shy,

Xia Mu grinned, raised her hand, held the cup to her mouth, and drank one mouthful.

Yuan Yao watched from the side, lowered her head, with her right hand clasping her left hand, obviously a little cramped.

"That... Auntie... I'm really sorry tonight, sometimes I get angry and I can't control myself. It is really not very appropriate to say those things to uncle, and it caused the two of you to have a conflict. ..."