After waiting for about two minutes, the other party replied, "I'm not in China now. You're ready. After the Spring Festival, I'll take my son."

Xia Dong could no longer control his anger and quickly entered a paragraph, "what's this? You abandoned Xiaobao at the beginning, and now you want him back. Have you considered Xiaobao's feelings? "

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, the other party never replied.

Xia Dong calls again. The other party has turned off.

"I'm so angry!" Xia Dong punched the sofa hard, but still didn't relieve his anger. He took the pillow as a sandbag and beat it with a fist.

Xia Dong thought for a long time and felt that she should first confirm whether the other party was Xiaobao's biological mother. She turned out the phone number of the orphanage in Japan from a secret Notepad.

After she dialed the international long distance, she communicated with the director of the orphanage in Japanese for a long time.

The dean said, "about a week ago, a Japanese woman came to our orphanage and said she wanted to find her lost children for five years. I took out all the photos of the orphans in the past five years. The woman looked through them for a long time and finally focused on Xiaobao. She asked a lot of information about Xiaobao."

Xia Dong bit his teeth and asked, "is there any evidence that she is Xiaobao's biological mother?"

The dean said, "I saw the birth certificate in her hand and confirmed that she had had a child. She also said that her son had a small red mole on his ass."

Xia Dong's heart is half cold. Xiaobao does have a small red mole on his ass. It seems that the woman who inquired about him in the orphanage is his biological mother.

"I told the woman your phone number and planned to tell you about it, but I dialed your phone and turned it off all the time." The dean said apologetically, "I'm very sorry if this matter bothers you."

Xia Dong reluctantly rubbed his eyebrows. "During the period you mentioned, I happened to be in Rome and used a foreign telephone card, so I missed your call. Can you tell me her name? "

"Her name is Suzuki Qianying. I don't know any other information."

"OK, thank you, Dean."

After the end of the call, Xia Dong was confused. She dialed Suzuki Qianying's phone, but she was still turned off. Since she said her purpose, it seemed that the world had evaporated, waiting for the Spring Festival to appear again.

There was a knock on the door.

Xia Dong took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, patted himself on the cheek, jumped off the sofa and opened the door.

"Mommy -" Xiaoguai stood at the door smiling.

"Darling, what's the matter?" Xia Dong bent down to pick up her daughter and kissed her pink cheek.

"Mommy, it's more than ten o'clock now. I think you haven't come downstairs. I thought you were ill, so I came up to see you."

Xia Dong smiled, "Mommy is fine, but there's something upstairs. Let's go. Let's go downstairs."

She took her daughter downstairs and found it very quiet downstairs. She was curious, "darling, where are the others?"

The little darling broke his chubby little finger and said softly, "sister Xi is sleeping. Grandma Zeng and grandpa Zeng are in the study. Grandpa and daddy go to work, and aunt Jing also goes to work. Grandma has a date with other Grandma, so she went out to play. Brother and brother Yi are making Snowmen outside."

Xia Dong couldn't help laughing and rubbed her beautiful short hair. "Darling, just like a small horn, reported everyone's situation again."

Little darling flashed a pair of bright big eyes and giggled, "the little horn is very loud. My voice is very gentle. The little boys in the kindergarten like my voice..."

"You stink beautiful, little naughty!" Xia Dong pinched her lovely little nose, "let's go and see your two little brothers."

Before they went out, they wrapped up a thick down jacket. Xia Dong put on a small down hat and a red scarf for xiaogua, and then took her little hand and walked to the back garden where her two sons made snowmen.

There was a heavy snow last night, and the whole world was dyed white. The trees wore white coats, and the lawn was covered with white quilts. The diligent servants had cleaned up the snow on the road. It was very convenient to walk.

Xiaoyi and Xiaobao are making snowmen on the snow covered lawn. Neither of them is wearing a down jacket, only a thick sweater and coat. Their handsome little face is red and their small nose is red, just like carrots.

Waving a light snow shovel, they have made a chubby snowman, about one meter high, with a round head, a strong body, and no facial features and hands.

"Mommy, I want to play ~" little darling shook Xia Dong's arm.

"Well, go." Xia Dong patted her little head.

The little girl ran to her two brothers with a smile.

Xiaoyi looked up, grinned and showed her snow-white teeth, "Mommy, come and play with us."

Xiao Bao smiled, "Xiao Yi, you don't know. My mother is most afraid of the cold. She won't come."

"Who said I wouldn't come over? Don't look down on me!" Xia Dong hummed twice and stepped on the thick snow to his two sons.

Xiaoyi and Xiaobao cover their mouths and laugh.

Little darling glanced at the snowman for a long time, frowned slightly and said, "the snowman doesn't have a nose, eyes and mouth yet. What should be used instead?"

"Darling, use this for your eyes and mouth." Xiaoyi slowly took something out of his trouser pocket and put his hand in front of Xiaoguai.

"Yes!" Xiaoguai nodded happily and picked up two black buttons from his hand. "I'm going to press the snowman's eyes."

She cushioned her toes, picked up a button and pressed it on the snowman's face.

"Button to the left..."

"A little further down..."

The children happily dressed up for the snowman. Their lips tilted in summer and winter. They walked not far away, broke off two branches from the tree, inserted them into both sides of the snowman's body, and proudly picked their eyebrows. "Is it good to use this as the snowman's arm?"

Xiao Bao stared at the hat on her head, quickly flashed a pair of big eyes and showed a lovely smile, "Mom, are you cold?"

Xia Dong shook his head, "it's not cold."

He pointed to the hat on her head, continued to blink and pretended to be cute, "then give your hat to the snowman."

"Aha, I thought you cared about me..." Xia Dong grumbled, or willingly contributed his hat and put it on the snowman's head.

"Still need a scarf..." Xiaobao continued to blink.

"Well, all contribute!" Xia Dong took off his scarf and tied it around the snowman's neck.

"Wow, it's so beautiful -" the little girl screamed and clapped.

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