Good Morning, Mr. President!

She never called this number. This was only found from my father this morning. I heard my father said that it took a lot of trouble to get it.

"Hey, who?" The phone rang for a while, and there was a voice of a middle-aged woman. Xia Xingchen heard, unconsciously, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Even after all these years, she could hear her mother's voice immediately.

"Hey?" I didn't hear the answer over there, and called again patiently.

"Mom." As soon as Xia Xingchen's voice started, there was a crying voice. "It's me, I'm the star."

"..." Over there, it seemed to be so shocked that I didn't return to God for a long time. When I woke up again, I could only hear a forbearing snort in the microphone. The tears in Xia Xingchen's eyes shed all of a sudden and couldn't help it.

Xia Dabai was so anxious over there, holding her sleeves to wipe her tears constantly, coaxing her not to cry. Afraid to scare the child, she smiled, saying tears of joy.

………………

After talking with Shen Min on the phone, Xia Xingchen was at ease. The taxi took a long time to get around the town. It was already over 7 o'clock.

At this time, it was completely dark. The night here is not like the city. At this time, the neighbours had just had dinner at the door, but it was lively.

Xia Dabao has never been to such a small town, and his eyes are twirling, especially curious. Little feet bounced on the bluestone road, and felt very fun.

"Xingchen!" She only appeared with her luggage, and Shen Min was waiting at the door. Xia Xingchen looked at the middle-aged woman and stopped for a long time.

Time passed, and years, more or less left marks on her face. However, even so, the mother is still the gentle woman in her memory. The hair was coiled in the back of the head, and it was coiled with a hostel. Once in Tsing Yi, in the twilight, the town with such an ancient flavor reflected like an elegant landscape painting.

"Dabao, grandma is calling you." Xia Dabai pulled off her trouser legs and reminded her, then she returned to her mind, lowered the box, and walked quickly. The mother and daughter looked at each other and hugged each other, red eyes again.

There are words to say, and there are also thoughts to talk about, but in the end, they only turned into tears.

...

After entering the room, Xia Xingchen found out that there was no second person in the whole room except for them. The father said that his mother had been married, but there was absolutely no trace of belonging to the man in this clean and warm home.

"Come in quickly. Although the room is a bit shabby, it's still quite spacious. Let's go in and talk." Shen Min looked very happy, with a smile on his face. A neat room was arranged for them, and they went out to close the door.

The bed here is tatami, very simple. Xia Dabai thought it was very fun, took off his shoes and rolled directly on the bed.

Shen Min came in at this moment, and Xia Dabai stopped making troubles and sat down beside Xia Xingchen obediently.

"Dabai, called grandma." Xia Xingchen pulled Xia Dabai. Xia Dabai immediately obediently called, "Grandma."

Shen Min looked surprised, glanced over her daughter's face, and fell on the child, "Your child?"

"Um." Xia Xingchen touched the child's head.

"Are you married?" Shen Min looked complicated and happy for his daughter, but felt deeply sad and sorry. Marriage is a lifetime event, but as a mother, she missed it ...

"No." Xia Xingchen shook his lips and shook his head. Seems to know the mother's mind, and then reached out and held her hand, "If I really get married someday, you will be a guest.

just……

She didn't actually think about marriage. With Xia Dabai, she can also consider not getting married. It's just that grandma will be more urgent in the past two years.

Shen Min apparently did not respond, "Not married? Then this child ..."

Xia Dabai quickly hugged Xia Xingchen's arm, "I'm born to Dabao of our family."

Shen Min looked at the child and looked at her daughter. The looks of the two are indeed very similar. There is no doubt about it.

It ’s just that you are not married but have children?

"The child's father ..." Shen Min was worried, terribly touching her daughter's sadness, and asked halfway, but couldn't go on.

Xia Xingchen bowed his head slightly, his eyes fell on the fingertips of the two people, and then he muttered, "Actually, it was ... an accident. However, things have passed so long, and there is nothing to mention."

She tried to make herself look optimistic. If I let my mother know that Li Ling was so kind to herself at first, I was afraid she would be heartbroken, and she would hate her father even more!

Shen Min sighed, and felt uncomfortable. Xia Dabai seemed to see that the atmosphere between the two was dull, and the crisp interjection said, "Grandma, don't worry, my dad will marry Dabao immediately! He is a responsible man and he will definitely not leave Dabao No matter what! "

"Really?" Shen Min was doubtful, as the child said. Looking towards Xia Xingchen. Xia Xingchen remembered that at the press conference today, the only words that Song had said were bitter under his heart, but he couldn't squeeze out a word "um".

……………………

That night.

Xia Xingchen and Xia Dabai slept on tatami mats, and she couldn't sleep over and over. It is not known until now that the mother has no so-called remarriage at all. After the divorce, the stupid father had been struggling to make peace, and his mother had no choice but to return to the country.

Today, walking around, there is still no one around.

Xia Xingchen couldn't help thinking of himself. She didn't know what kind of man she would meet in the years to come.

just……

If there is such a person in my heart, it will probably become difficult for others, right?

"Dabao, you've all seen your mother, why are you still not happy?" Xia Dabai turned around and faced her. Xia Xingchen glanced at him, holding his lips, "No unhappiness."

He blinked widely, "You want to be white, don't you?"

"……No."

"Cheat. You must be thinking about Xiaobai."

Xia Xingchen bit her lip and was speechless. Xia Dabai suddenly got up from the tatami and got out of the bed.

She whispered, "It's cold, come back soon."

"We said we were going to call Xiaobai." Xia Dabai touched her cell phone from her bag and got back into the bed. Xia Xingchen closed the quilt for him and turned off the light. His little hand brightened the screen of the phone, faintly shining on his face.

"I'm calling Xiaobai now. Xiaobai must not be asleep."

"Don't call it." Xia Xingchen wanted to get the phone back. "He didn't call you, why did you call him?"

"You said it. He's busy. He didn't call me. I can forgive him."

Xia Dabai said that he had skilfully pulled out the address book of Xiaobai. Xia Xingchen knew that he could not stop him, and simply followed him. Turn around and pretend to sleep.