Dads from ten countries: Give away 1 billion to raise a baby

"Dude, can you borrow a fire?".

Liszt took the lighter from a passer-by and gently flipped the switch.

The faint flame burned the letter paper in his hand, the wind blew, the fire was rapid, and the beautiful font in the paper seemed to be the bits and pieces of Liszt and Song Wanqiu together in the past, and the wind and fire swept by, like the memories of the past, turned into ashes...

"I hope you're doing well..."

"Goodbye - 22-year-old Wanqiu..."

......

The entrance to the villa.

Liszt dialed Xia Xiaojing's phone.

"Sorry, the phone you are calling is turned off..."

What kind of fame is this crazy girl doing!

Liszt looked helpless, and he called Aye again.

Fortunately, Ayer's phone was connected.

Hearing Liszt's voice, Aye, who had always been silent, actually let out bursts of sobbing.

This kid actually cried?

"Stinky boy, what's the point of crying! Your dad isn't dead yet! Come down and open the door for me!".

Liszt laughed and scolded, saying in his heart that it was fake if he was not moved.

Aya is the kind of iron-blooded little man who doesn't shed tears.

Liszt searched the Internet for Ayena's World Junior Championship final.

In the face of the French team, several tall and strong black defenders continued to press for tackles, and Aye was undaunted and responded calmly.

Even if he was tackled to the ground several times, Aya quickly stood up without changing his face, continued to run, dribble the ball, and break through...

In the last minute, Ayer's right leg was almost deformed by the black defender of the French team, Ayoba, and the whole person flew several meters away.

He rolled on the ground in pain with his deformed right leg in his arms, his teeth clenching his lip, scarlet blood running down his jaw and dripping all over his jersey.

But not a single tear fell from him.

Now he's actually in tears, for his dad.

Liszt raised his head with a look of pride.

......

With golden hair like a lion's mane, and a swift figure like a swift cheetah, Aya hugged Liszt tightly.

At that moment, they are no longer legally bound relatives, nor are they in an agreed mission relationship with X....

They are a real father and son!

"Daddy..."

Ayer carried the crying call, which made Liszt's heart a little uncomfortable.

He hammered Ayer on the back.

"Stinky boy... We...... Go home!".

Holding Ayah, Liszt tilted his head sideways and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes...

The two entered the villa and had just opened the door.

An unpleasant smell of burnt paste made Liszt's brow furrow slightly.

He walked slowly to the kitchen, the charred bottom of the pot, the broken dishes and spoons, made Liszt take a deep breath...

The bowl on the table was filled with black paste, and the black soup mixed with green vegetables and tofu made Liszt completely calm...

"Xia Xiaojing!!".

Liszt's roar apparently had no effect.

"Come out for me, Xia Xiaojing!!".

Liszt raised his voice.

Aya coughed, "Ahem... That one...... Father...... Sister Xiaojing went to school to pick up Alice and went home, and they should be back soon. "

"Xia Xiaojing eats this for you every day?".

Liszt's face was furious.

"No... Sister Xiaojing ordered takeout for us..."

Aya said, "She said she was learning to cook, and these were the practice pots for her experiments..."

"Practice pot?".

Liszt shook his head, "This kind of unreliable thing can only be done by Xia Xiaojing. "

......

Xia Xiaojing's voice could be heard from afar.

"Wow, bmm... Aye, little handsome guy, your sister Xiaojing is home, why don't you come and help me come and get something!".

As soon as Aye stepped on his legs, he was dragged back by Liszt.

Liszt walked quietly.

Xia Xiaojing was bowing her head to change her slippers, and said with a grin: "Little handsome guy Aye, why are you standing there, don't help my sister get things." "

Liszt picked up the huge box on the floor.

"Supor stainless steel pot?".

Liszt's voice made Xia Xiaojing stand up in shock.

Her feet were half in leather shoes and half in cotton slippers, and she looked a little funny.

Xia Xiaojing touched the back of her head in embarrassment, "That, Tete, why don't you say anything when you come back, I'll pick you up..."

"If I come back a few days later, will your home be demolished by you?"

Liszt gave her a blank look and looked behind her.

"Where's Alice, don't say you lost Alice!!".

Liszt's eyes were a little angry, this unreliable Xia Xiaojing could really do this kind of thing.

"How so? Am I that kind of person?".

Xia Xiaojing pursed her lips.

"She's playing in the garden. "

Liszt exhaled a sigh of relief.

However, Xia Xiaojing's next sentence lifted Liszt's hanging heart again.

"That's... I...... I..."

"What are you, hurry up!".

The more Xia Xiaojing was like this, the more worried Liszt was that something big had happened.

"Your car was accidentally wrecked by me... I'm sorry..."

Xia Xiaojing lowered her head, not daring to look at Liszt's eyes.

"Alice is not in the car?!".

Liszt asked nervously.

"No... No...... In..."

"And how are you, are you hurt?".

"Ahh I...... I'm fine... Just skin trauma ..."

Xia Xiaojing blushed and shook her head.

"Did you go to the hospital?".

"Gone... Just apply some medicine... That one...... Your car ..."

Li Si nodded reassuringly, "That's good, as long as the person is fine." "

Xia Xiaojing gritted his teeth, a little moved in his heart, he really still cared about me.

Liszt looked at Xia Xiaojing with a smile.

Xia Xiaojing lowered her head shyly, "He looks at me with such eyes, does he want to confess to me?

"Xia Xiaojing, you're fine, then if something happens to my car, do you have to compensate me?"

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