"Zhenning -" the person at the other end of the phone seemed to want to say something, but Xu Zhenning, who didn't want to listen at all, frowned and cut off the phone.

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In the morning, when Jane got up, Huo moting was still sleeping. He might be awakened by her turning over. He closed his eyes and held her hand: "wake up?"

"Well, it's still early. Go back to sleep and call you later." she kissed him on the cheek.

Huo Mo Ting loosened his hand. Jian Huan went to the bathroom to wash, changed his clothes, closed the door and went downstairs.

Aunt Li has got up to go to the vegetable market. Jane Huan drank a cup of warm boiled water first. She thought that Huo nianyan said that she would eat rice balls in the morning before taking a bath last night. There are two breakfast stalls next to the community. She took her change and went out for shoes. She just bought rice balls and was ready to go back. A black car stopped next to her.

When the window came down, Jian Huan was surprised to see Xu Jingyan inside: "did you come to Huo moting so early?"

Xu Jingyan looked at Jian Huan smiling at him. His eyes were sour. He saw the breakfast in her hand: "do you like this?"

"It's for nianyan." Jian Huan shook the rice ball and heard Xu Jingyan say, "get in the car. I'll take you in. You're pregnant. Don't be tired yourself."

Jane Huan originally wanted to say that she could go in by herself, but across the door, she also found that Xu Jingyan's spirit was not very good. Did she scrape clean green Stubbles on her chin? She was still good last night. Goodbye. Blood was intertwined in her eyes, like * not sleeping. She couldn't say no for a while.

When she got on the bus, Jane Huan smelled the smoke of Xu Jingyan. It was a little heavy. She should have smoked a lot of cigarettes, but she didn't stand to say anything.

"Why didn't Mo Ting come out with you?" Xu Jingyan suddenly asked her.

Jane Huan moved in her seat, holding rice in her hands: "he's still sleeping. I can't sleep, so I'll come out first."

Xu Jingyan looked at her smiling face, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and tried to calm her tone: "is it hard to have a child?"

"Much better than last time..." Jane Huan said a half sentence and then kept silent. How could she forget that Xu Jingyan was still Xu Shuyuan's uncle.

The origin of Huo nianyan, for the Xu family, was a loud slap in the face.

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The car stopped slowly at the door of the villa. Jian Huan opened the door and got off. He said to Xu Jingyan, "go in and sit down."

Last night, Xu Jingyan * didn't sleep. He smoked several packs of cigarettes on the sofa. All he thought about was su Manrong's words. When it was a little light, he took a shower quickly, changed clean clothes, drove to Qinyuan, and happened to see Jian Huan who was going back at the door of the community.

Su Manrong said that their child died. He didn't believe it. How could Jian Huan, who has so many similarities with him, be adopted?

After entering the villa, Jian Huan wanted to go upstairs to shout Huo Mo Ting, but Xu Jingyan stopped her: "I'll sit down and go."

But Jian Huan felt that if a guest came to the door, he was still an elder. He should not let the other party come in vain. Xu Jingyan said, "I'm a little thirsty. Pour me a glass of water."

"OK, wait a minute." Jane Huan first turned and went to the kitchen.

After a while, Jane Huan brought a cup of honey water. She thought Xu Jingyan might not have slept well last night, so she added a cup of honey to the boiled water.

"I just put some honey in it. You shouldn't hate sweet?"

Holding the cup, Xu Jingyan looked up at Jian Huan. His heart was a little blocked. He nodded: "I like sweet things."

"It's the same as reading words," said Jane Huan, with a smile on her face. "He also likes to eat sweet things."

"Is that right?" Xu Jingyan heard his mechanical voice, his heart beating faster and faster, and his hand pinched the cup.

"I'll go upstairs and watch TV for a while." Jane Huan turned on the TV first, and then went upstairs to call Huo moting.

As soon as she reached the stairs on the second floor, Jane Huan saw the door of the small bedroom open. Huo nianyan yawned and rubbed his eyes out of it.

"Wake up?" Jane Huan went over and squatted down in front of the little guy to tidy up his crooked cartoon pajamas.

Huo nianyan, holding a special toothbrush for children, looked up and asked her, "are there any guests at home?"

Jane Huan squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush and filled his small cup with water: "your little grandfather is coming and is watching TV downstairs."

While brushing his teeth, the little guy turned his eyes and filled his mouth with white foam: "I... My feet... Shrimp outside the pot... I want to be... My coffee."

Jane Huan took the towel and patted him on the head: "speak after brushing your teeth! I'll call your father up."

Huo nianyan snorted, rolled his eyes and began to brush his teeth attentively.

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