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Xia Yiqing was startled by Chen Yang's voice, she came back to her senses, punched Chen Yang reproachfully, and said, "You're going to die, why are you so loud? You scared me to death."

Chen Yang looked at Xia Yiqing, and said solemnly: "Ahem... I said, Miss Xia, you have to pay attention to your identity, you are a person with children, you can't be foolish and change your mind!"

"You're just skittish and want to change!"

Xia Yiqing looked at Chen Yang feigning anger and said.

The two left the hospital chatting and laughing, leaving Xing Guorong standing in front of the window sill in a daze. He stared blankly at the knife edge on the window sill, and he still has lingering fears.

Some patients and nurses around pointed at Xing Guorong in a low voice.

Xing Guorong suddenly raised his head, looked at these people and said, "Look, what are you looking at? What's there to see?"

The fierce tiger descended the mountain, relying on its momentum.

Without momentum, a tiger will be regarded as a sick cat.

When Xing Guorong just came here, no one dared to offend the aura on his body.

Now, where does he still have half of the aura just now?
Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, someone couldn't help but refute him and said, "What are you pretending to do? You almost peed your pants just now!"

When one person speaks, the others cannot restrain their loneliness.

"That's right, look at his skill, and want to blackmail him, this time he didn't bite the meat, but broke his teeth instead."

"Don't, don't, let's just read the jokes, and be careful of people getting mad?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid he'll hack the knife into the window sill? Can he?"

……

Everyone said one sentence to another, Xing Guorong's fat face became more and more red.

"shut up!"

Xing Guorong couldn't bear it anymore, so he roared.

"Isn't it just chopping a knife into the window sill? You gang of dogs look down on people, let me take care of them!"

Before he finished speaking, Xing Guorong raised the bone-chopping knife in his hand.

"what!"

He yelled and slashed hard towards the window sill.

"duang!"

The knife was on the windowsill, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Xing Guorong became furious and smashed the window sill violently.

dang dang...

A good window sill has been chopped down by him so that it has no skin or hair.

Finally, with a sound of duang, Xing Guorong's bone-chopping knife suddenly broke, and the blade flew out and fell to the ground, leaving only the handle in his hand.

"What!"

Xing Guorong cursed angrily, and threw the handle of the knife away.

"hey-hey……"

"Ha ha!"

People in the corridor stifled their own laughter.

Xing Guorong gave them a hard look, turned around and walked back.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

After walking two steps, Xing Guorong was stopped by someone.

"what?"

Xing Guorong said angrily.

Standing behind him were three or four tall security guards, and the leader was a middle-aged man in a white coat.

The middle-aged man looked at Xing Guorong and said with a smile: "Sir, are you paying this compensation now? Or will it be counted into your medical expenses?"

"Compensation? What compensation?"

Xing Guorong looked along the place pointed by the middle-aged doctor. When he saw the mottled window sill that had been chopped off, he was stunned.

This is so...

It's really a steal!
On the other side, after Chen Yang and Xia Yiqing left the hospital, they went back to the playground staff to pick up the small glutinous rice balls.

Because of waiting too long, Xiao Tangyuan not only did not have any smiles on Chen Yang and her mother's face, but was full of resentment.

"Little Tangyuan, mom is back, do you miss mom?"

Xia Yiqing hugged her son with a smile, and said affectionately.

"In no mood!"

The little glutinous rice balls twisted, looking like a baby who was unhappy.

"Why don't you miss your mother?"

Xia Yiqing asked with a smile.

Little Tangyuan poked her neck and said, "Mom doesn't want Xiaotangyuan anymore, and Xiaotangyuan doesn't care about mom anymore."

Xia Yiqing couldn't laugh or cry and said: "When will Mom not want little glutinous rice balls? Little glutinous rice balls will always be my mother's sweetheart!"

"Mom lied!"

Xiao Tangyuan obviously didn't buy Xia Yiqing's account.

Xia Yiqing said: "Since when did Mom lie to Xiaotangyuan?"

The little glutinous rice ball said: "Mom and uncle just went to the two-person world secretly, and they didn't bring small glutinous rice balls with them. Mom doesn't like small glutinous rice balls anymore."

Got it!
Chen Yang looked at the little glutinous rice balls with a wry smile and asked, "Why am I an uncle again?"

"It's uncle!"

Xiaotangyuan said angrily.

Chen Yang and Xia Yiqing looked at each other and smiled. Xia Yiqing coaxed her son and said, "Little Tangyuan, it was my mother who made a mistake just now. Mom apologizes to you. Mom swears that she will take Xiaotangyuan with her wherever she goes, okay?"

"Really?"

Xiao Tangyuan asked doubtfully.

"It was true!"

Xia Yiqing looked at her son seriously.

"The hook!"

The little glutinous rice balls stretched out their little fingers.

"Hanging on the hook..."

After Xiaotangyuan and Xia Yiqing finished hooking, they turned to look at Chen Yang again.

"Don't call me uncle!" Chen Yang said to Xiaotangyuan.

"Brother, what about you?" Little Tang Yuan blinked her big smart eyes and asked Chen Yang innocently.

"Me?" Chen Yang was slightly taken aback: "What am I?"

Xiao Tang looked at Chen Yang seriously with a round face and said, "Brother, do you take Xiao Tangyuan with you everywhere?"

Xia Yiqing patted her son's little head, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, brother still has his own business, how can he carry little glutinous rice balls with him everywhere?"

"Uh..." Xiao Tangyuan's expression became visibly gloomy.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Little Tangyuan, brother will give you a present, okay?"

As soon as the gift was mentioned, Xiao Tangyuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

"Okay, okay! Brother, what do you want to give me?" Xiao Tangyuan asked with a smile.

Chen Yang pretended to be working and thought for a while, then said: "It depends on what you want, little glutinous rice balls?"

The little glutinous rice ball asked again: "Can I have whatever I want?"

"Of course!"

Chen Yang said with a smile.

"Then I want a father!"

Little Tangyuan raised her little hand, her face full of longing.

"Uh……"

Chen Yang was silent for a moment.

Xia Yiqing, who was holding her son, didn't know what to say.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed to become awkward again.

"What? Can't you?"

Looking at her mother and brother, Xiao Tangyuan lowered their heads and asked in a disappointed tone.

"Little Tangyuan, wouldn't it be nice to have your mother with you?" Xia Yiqing said.

Xiaotangyuan nodded and said, "Okay."

Then, he thought about it again, and added: "But, I still want a father."

This……

Xia Yiqing didn't know what to say.

Chen Yang took the little tangyuan from Xia Yiqing's arms, hugged the little tangyuan, and said softly: "Little tangyuan, uncle promises you that I will help you find your father, okay?"