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As a result of eating deep-fried dough sticks according to their will, the two of them had diarrhea for two days and spent the whole weekend in the hospital.

When Yang Pingping took the two of them home, she held one hand and wanted to criticize them, but seeing how weak they looked, she decided to forget it.

When she got downstairs, Yang Pingping felt empty in the palm of her left hand when she was about to leave.

She turned around and saw Qiao Qisheng standing still, and walked back to call him: "Qisheng, let's go."

Seeing that he couldn't come, Yang Pingping was about to pull him, but Xia Lin grabbed her clothes and said, "Mom, is that Aunt Yu?"

Yang Pingping looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw Yu Meifang, who was Qiao Qisheng's mother, standing at the door of the building, holding a crocodile leather bag in her hand, standing next to a gray Audi.

Dressed in formal attire, he looked out of tune with the surrounding environment, and looked towards this side with a straight face, as if Qiao Qisheng had committed an unforgivable crime.

Totally unnecessary.

After living here for so many years, Yang Pingping has also heard about it.

It is said that Qiao Qisheng's parents didn't plan to have children at first, they wanted to work hard on their careers first, and then discuss after they stabilized.

But accidentally got pregnant by accident and gave birth.

Later, the business was busy, there was no time, and the couple didn't look forward to the child very much, and the grandparents were gone, so they let the grandma and grandpa look after them, and gave them a lot of living expenses every month.

But a few years ago, his grandfather also passed away, and Yan Hongjuan was left alone. Fortunately, Qiao Qisheng was sensible, so it wasn't hard work.

After careful calculation, Qiao Qisheng didn't spend as much time with them as Xia Lin.

But having said that, Qiao Qisheng is no different from left-behind children. In this environment, this little tree can still grow straight. Yang Pingping thinks it is a good fortune.

"Qiao Qisheng, come here." Yu Meifang waved her hand and said coldly.

Hearing this tone, Xia Lin looked back at Qiao Qisheng, and couldn't help leaning against Yang Pingping.

Seeing him walking forward unwillingly, Xia Lin wanted to break free from Yang Pingping's hand and run over, but she held her back and winked at him, signaling not to go over.

Originally a 1-minute journey, Qiao Qisheng felt as if he had traveled a century.

He came to the front, called "Mom", and looked back at Xia Lin.

"What are you looking at, you're just a little kid." Yu Meifang slapped him on the shoulder, then put her hand on Qiao Qisheng's shoulder, and led him into the building.

Xia Lin, who failed to catch up behind, was very puzzled. He took Yang Pingping's hand and looked up at her: "Mom, why is Aunt Yu so fierce? Doesn't he like brother Qisheng?"

Yang Pingping sighed, squatted down and said softly: "Xia Lin, you're still young, you'll understand when you grow up, you don't care about these things."

"But brother Qisheng is not happy looking at it." Xia Lin took her hand and walked forward, full of doubts.

Yang Pingping didn't think he could understand this matter now, and didn't intend to explain it to him, so she asked, "Xia Lin, do you want to eat ribs?"

Sure enough, when it came to eating, Xia Lin was successfully led away: "I want to."

"Then go home, Mom will cook for you."

What happened that day, Xia Lin had no way of knowing, and when asked later, Qiao Qisheng kept silent and laughed.

He only knew that after returning home that day, from the time he ate the delicious pork ribs, the sound of his mother swearing, crying, and throwing things came from downstairs from time to time until very late, but he never heard Qiao Qisheng What did you say.

Then left the next day.

In fact, Xia Lin couldn't figure out why Qiao Qisheng was scolded because he had done nothing wrong.

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Days passed, and the new year came quietly.

It seems that swimming has an effect on growing taller. Xia Lin has gained a lot of stature after insisting on swimming in the past six months regardless of the weather.

Directly from failing to full marks.

Not to mention being able to easily sit on a chair, it is already much higher than a table.

Yang Pingping, who was worried that she might have some disease, took Xia Lin to the doctor several times, and all the tests were normal.

Since it was normal, Yang Pingping felt relieved.

What parent doesn't want their child to grow taller?

This day happened to be the first day of the new year, and Yang Pingping had just changed Xia Lin into new clothes, thinking about taking a photo, this guy ran downstairs non-stop.

Looking at the door that didn't even have time to close, Yang Pingping kept shaking her head: "Old Xia, I really don't understand your son. He gets tired of being with that Qiao Qisheng every day. If his parents pick him up one day, your son will be fine." Depressed."

"Hey, our son is alone, and Qisheng is also alone. Isn't it nice to have a little partner, why do you think so much about it?"

Xia Chengguo was wearing an apron, holding a handful of beans in his hand, and a shredded squid in his mouth, "Pingping, come and help me choose vegetables, leave Xia Lin alone, he will be back after eating."

Xia Lin, who was already at Qiao Qisheng's house, was pulling him to show off his new clothes.

"How about it, brother, it looks good, I like it very much." Xia Lin grabbed the beige sweater on her body and leaned over, "Touch it, it's so soft."

With the smile of an old father looking at a child, Qiao Qisheng stretched out his hand to pinch it, and nodded: "It's quite soft."

"Do you like it? If you like it, I asked my mother to buy one for you too." Xia Lin asked sitting beside him.

Qiao Qisheng didn't say a word, he went straight to the closet, opened the closet door, and there were uncut clothes hanging inside: "Here, I can't wear them, so I don't need auntie..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Lin jumped off the bed and ran to the closet, his eyes lit up: "Wow~"

Xia Lin took out a knitted vest with a white and blue collar, and stared at him with staring eyes: "Brother, can I try this?"

"Choose as many as you like, and I can't wear them." Qiao Qisheng sat back on the bed, looked at Xia Lin's hesitation in front of the closet, and suddenly said, "Xia Lin, are you going to primary school this year? "

"That's right." Xia Lin replied casually, but her mind was on the clothes.

"Which one should I choose?"

He picked up this one for comparison, and picked up that one for a try, and they all felt good.

But taking them all away is really unreasonable.

In the end, he picked out a vest that caught his eye at first sight, and a pair of gray sweatpants. When he turned around, he saw Qiao Qisheng looking at him strangely.

He couldn't help feeling a little guilty, after all, he was short-handed.

Xia Lin shyly put the two clothes back into the closet, and smiled: "Brother, I thought about it, you are taller than me, these clothes are bought according to your size, it is better for you to wear them, I will wear them My mother can buy it for me, and my mother said, boys don’t need so many clothes, who can wear them.”

"Here w..." Qiao Qisheng didn't say "I", but Yan Hongjuan called him outside, "I'll go and have a look, you can pick whatever you want, it's fine."

When Qiao Qisheng came back, he saw that Xia Lin was still standing in front of the closet. He went straight over, took out all the clothes from inside, and stuffed them into his arms: "Don't choose, I'll give you all."