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Chapter 1 Divorce
Ni Xiangping was still in the meeting, his phone vibrated a few times, and then vibrated again after a pause.
He took it out to see that it was a call from the kindergarten teacher.
This was the umpteenth time he had received a call from the kindergarten teacher.
In desperation, Ni Xiangping slipped out from the back door of the conference room and picked up the phone.
"Are you Qiu Haihai's parents?" the teacher asked bluntly.
"Yes."
Ni Xiangping raised his wrist to look at his watch. At 06:30 in the afternoon, Haihai should have been taken home by Qiu Songqi, if he hadn't gone out to socialize.
"Well, when will your child be picked up?"
After hearing this, Ni Xiangping straightened his mind and said that it was indeed so.
A sense of boredom and dryness rushed to the apex of my heart.
Married to Qiu Songqi for eight years, Qiu Haihai grew up to four years old.
But there is no day when Ni Xiang can rest peacefully.
In addition to work, he also takes care of his son.
The first sentence Haihai learned to say since he was born was last year, and Ni Xiangping spent a lot of effort teaching him to say: Father Qiu.
He hoped that Qiu Songqi would be happier and take care of more children.
But the effect was not good, it had some effect at first, and later when he felt that Qiu Haihai just repeated the word to him, he didn't want to take him any more.
In addition to work, it is socializing with the so-called bosses.
This morning, Ni Xiangping asked Qiu Songqi to remember to pick up Haihai from school, and told him again at noon, and Qiu Songqi said "yes" both times, and then he forgot all about it.
Ni Xiangping took a few deep breaths, restrained the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said, "I'll pick it up right away, please wait, teacher."
"Then hurry up, I also want to get off work early, and the child is tired."
"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry." Ni Xiangping hung up the phone, opened the contact list, and called "My Mr. Qiu".
The phone beeped a few times and was transferred to voicemail.
Qiu Songqi didn't answer, but Ni Xiangping got used to it and smiled wryly.
He had no choice but to go back to the conference room, forcefully interrupted the leader's words and asked for leave, and left the unit under the gloomy gaze of the leader.
It was still raining outside, Ni Xiangping thought that Haihai must be alone waiting for his father to pick him up, watching the rain pouring down with his beautiful big eyes.
Just thinking about this scene, Ni Xiangping felt distressed.
I feel sorry for my son having a father like Qiu Songqi.
Forget about being an adult, Ni Xiangping can bear the matter of Qiu Songqi, but for the sake of Haihai, he wanted to divorce several times but didn't bring it up, so he suppressed it abruptly.
Because Haihai is still so young, Ni Xiangping doesn't want him to live in a single-parent family.Haihai is different from other children, he needs love more.
Ni Xiangping drove the car to the entrance of the kindergarten, and saw Qiu Haihai sitting in the guard room with just one glance.
Qiu Haihai was scratching the floor with a wooden stick.The clothes he was wearing were already soaked in rain.
This is his recent new hobby.Qiu Songqi broke the wooden stick for him at some point, and Haihai kept it with him.
Ni Xiangping trotted over holding an umbrella. The teacher saw him and said with a smile: "The child has made progress today and is very good. He didn't yell or cry. It's rare. Take him home early to rest."
"Thank you teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you." Ni Xiangping nodded.
Bending down, he stretched out his hand carefully, and raised his voice a little higher: "Haihai and Dad are coming home?"
Qiu Haihai was still scratching the floor with a wooden stick, doing it in a circular motion, making creaking noises.
Ni Xiangping had no choice but to call him a few more times, Qiu Haihai slowly raised his head, his flat gaze was on Ni Xiangping, but God didn't know where.
"Going home? Okay?" Ni Xiangping repeated with a smile, making his smile as bright as possible.
Haihai still stared at him, but he stopped what he was doing.
Seeing this, Ni Xiangping put his arms around his waist with one hand, hugged him with a "hey yo", and held an umbrella with his other hand.
Qiu Haihai is not heavy, he doesn't eat much, and sometimes he can't even eat a bite of food in a day.
Ni Xiangping shrank his shoulders, clamped the handle of the umbrella, freed his hand to open the door, gently put Haihai into the car, and fastened the seat belt.
Ni Xiangping called Qiu Songqi again, but the other party still didn't answer, and the voicemail was automatically transferred.
Ni Xiangping said coldly: "Call me back if you hear it."
The car drove in the rain for a while, and the rain became lighter, Haihai was a little noisy in the back seat of the car, he picked up the wooden branch and poked the car seat.
The car seat is made of leather, which cannot withstand his tossing like this.
Ni Xiangping could only sigh, and turned his head slightly: "Haihai—Haihai, stop playing, the leather chair is going to break."
Qiu Haihai ignored him, and poked stubbornly, a small hole was poked out, and Ni Xiangping found a place to stop the car.
He hurriedly got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the branch.
Haihai is very strong, with the brute force unique to children, he won't let go, and continues to poke on the chair with difficulty.
"Haihai——Haihai, good boy, give it to Dad." Ni Xiangping stroked his back while pulling the wooden branch.
Qiu Haihai felt the external force, and began to be afraid, with a frightened expression on his face.
Ni Xiangping knew that if he continued to entangle with him at this time, Qiu Haihai would go crazy.
But he did it anyway.He tore off the branch and threw it out of the car.The branches are washed by the rain, like a down and out traveler.
Then Haihai started screaming unexpectedly: "Ah——"
The child's voice was shrill enough to shatter panes of glass.
"Stop barking..." Ni Xiangping sat down, closed the car door, and comforted him, "Stop barking, stop barking, Haihai is the best, Haihai is the best..."
He patted Haihai's back, and Haihai kept screaming, causing his eardrums to hurt.
At this moment, Qiu Songqi called.
Ni Xiangping was still holding Qiu Haihai in his arms, and let go of him, muttering "don't be afraid, not afraid", and finally calmed down a little. When Ni Xiangping let go, Qiu Haihai screamed even more wildly.
"Stop yelling!" Ni Xiangping yelled at Haihai, and regretted it after the yelling. He shouldn't be angry with a child—a child with autism.
Qiu Haihai was not intimidated, his little face was flushed.
Fortunately, the voice was quieter. After Ni Xiangping took the phone, he immediately picked him up and put him on his lap. Qiu Haihai lay on top of him, coughed a few times, and fell silent.
"Hello." After Ni Xiangping answered the phone, Qiu Songqi spoke before him, and his tone was a little cold, "What's the matter?"
"I told you this morning to pick up Haihai, did you forget again?"
"Oh, sorry, I can't get away. I have a client, so I'll be there later."
"The kindergarten closes at six o'clock. It's almost seven o'clock now." Ni Xiangping said wearily, "Can you have a snack?"
"Aren't I making money? Otherwise, who will treat him?" Qiu Songqi was also a little irritable, "You say this as if I didn't care about him."
Ni Xiangping didn't want to answer him anymore.
Managed, of course.
Before Haihai was diagnosed with autism, they were also quite happy.
At that time, Qiu Songqi contracted all the diaper replacement work.
For a short period of time after being diagnosed, Qiu Songqi did not give up.
He took Haihai to the treatment center every day, and he also carefully selected the kindergarten. For Haihai, his work will also be properly released.
It's just that as time goes by, when Qiu Songqi slowly realizes that this child may be like this for the rest of his life, especially when Haihai is almost three years old and has not learned to speak a complete sentence, his attitude becomes disrespectful. none.
"Come back early today." After Ni Xiangping finished speaking, he hung up the phone and leaned back in the chair. Haihai fell asleep. He carefully put him down before returning to the driver's seat and driving.
In fact, Qiu Songqi did not come back sooner.
It's raining today, and Ni Xiangping is in heat.
Although I would take inhibitors to control it on weekdays, it seems that I am not in good condition today.
Ni Xiangping drank a few sips of cold water, then found a syringe and gave himself an injection to calm himself down.
Haihai was still sleeping, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was only one dim light in the room.
Qiu Haihai is very beautiful, sleeping like a little prince, with trembling eyelashes.Every time Ni Xiangping listened to his steady breathing, he felt a sense of loss.
If he wasn't a child from the stars, he would be popular too.Like Ni Xiangping when he was young.
Ni Xiangping stroked Fu Haihai's soft hair, Haihai moved a few times, turned over, and sneezed quite a bit.
Ni Xiangping guessed that he could smell the rose smell from his body, and the child was allergic to the scent of flowers.
He felt that the inhibitor just now didn't seem to have much effect, and this time the estrus was a little more serious than before, probably because he hadn't accepted Qiu Songqi's temperature for too long.
"Dad, go out for a while, Haihai, good night." He whispered, bent down and kissed Qiu Haihai's forehead, and raised his hand to turn off the desk lamp.
He took it out to see that it was a call from the kindergarten teacher.
This was the umpteenth time he had received a call from the kindergarten teacher.
In desperation, Ni Xiangping slipped out from the back door of the conference room and picked up the phone.
"Are you Qiu Haihai's parents?" the teacher asked bluntly.
"Yes."
Ni Xiangping raised his wrist to look at his watch. At 06:30 in the afternoon, Haihai should have been taken home by Qiu Songqi, if he hadn't gone out to socialize.
"Well, when will your child be picked up?"
After hearing this, Ni Xiangping straightened his mind and said that it was indeed so.
A sense of boredom and dryness rushed to the apex of my heart.
Married to Qiu Songqi for eight years, Qiu Haihai grew up to four years old.
But there is no day when Ni Xiang can rest peacefully.
In addition to work, he also takes care of his son.
The first sentence Haihai learned to say since he was born was last year, and Ni Xiangping spent a lot of effort teaching him to say: Father Qiu.
He hoped that Qiu Songqi would be happier and take care of more children.
But the effect was not good, it had some effect at first, and later when he felt that Qiu Haihai just repeated the word to him, he didn't want to take him any more.
In addition to work, it is socializing with the so-called bosses.
This morning, Ni Xiangping asked Qiu Songqi to remember to pick up Haihai from school, and told him again at noon, and Qiu Songqi said "yes" both times, and then he forgot all about it.
Ni Xiangping took a few deep breaths, restrained the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said, "I'll pick it up right away, please wait, teacher."
"Then hurry up, I also want to get off work early, and the child is tired."
"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry." Ni Xiangping hung up the phone, opened the contact list, and called "My Mr. Qiu".
The phone beeped a few times and was transferred to voicemail.
Qiu Songqi didn't answer, but Ni Xiangping got used to it and smiled wryly.
He had no choice but to go back to the conference room, forcefully interrupted the leader's words and asked for leave, and left the unit under the gloomy gaze of the leader.
It was still raining outside, Ni Xiangping thought that Haihai must be alone waiting for his father to pick him up, watching the rain pouring down with his beautiful big eyes.
Just thinking about this scene, Ni Xiangping felt distressed.
I feel sorry for my son having a father like Qiu Songqi.
Forget about being an adult, Ni Xiangping can bear the matter of Qiu Songqi, but for the sake of Haihai, he wanted to divorce several times but didn't bring it up, so he suppressed it abruptly.
Because Haihai is still so young, Ni Xiangping doesn't want him to live in a single-parent family.Haihai is different from other children, he needs love more.
Ni Xiangping drove the car to the entrance of the kindergarten, and saw Qiu Haihai sitting in the guard room with just one glance.
Qiu Haihai was scratching the floor with a wooden stick.The clothes he was wearing were already soaked in rain.
This is his recent new hobby.Qiu Songqi broke the wooden stick for him at some point, and Haihai kept it with him.
Ni Xiangping trotted over holding an umbrella. The teacher saw him and said with a smile: "The child has made progress today and is very good. He didn't yell or cry. It's rare. Take him home early to rest."
"Thank you teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you." Ni Xiangping nodded.
Bending down, he stretched out his hand carefully, and raised his voice a little higher: "Haihai and Dad are coming home?"
Qiu Haihai was still scratching the floor with a wooden stick, doing it in a circular motion, making creaking noises.
Ni Xiangping had no choice but to call him a few more times, Qiu Haihai slowly raised his head, his flat gaze was on Ni Xiangping, but God didn't know where.
"Going home? Okay?" Ni Xiangping repeated with a smile, making his smile as bright as possible.
Haihai still stared at him, but he stopped what he was doing.
Seeing this, Ni Xiangping put his arms around his waist with one hand, hugged him with a "hey yo", and held an umbrella with his other hand.
Qiu Haihai is not heavy, he doesn't eat much, and sometimes he can't even eat a bite of food in a day.
Ni Xiangping shrank his shoulders, clamped the handle of the umbrella, freed his hand to open the door, gently put Haihai into the car, and fastened the seat belt.
Ni Xiangping called Qiu Songqi again, but the other party still didn't answer, and the voicemail was automatically transferred.
Ni Xiangping said coldly: "Call me back if you hear it."
The car drove in the rain for a while, and the rain became lighter, Haihai was a little noisy in the back seat of the car, he picked up the wooden branch and poked the car seat.
The car seat is made of leather, which cannot withstand his tossing like this.
Ni Xiangping could only sigh, and turned his head slightly: "Haihai—Haihai, stop playing, the leather chair is going to break."
Qiu Haihai ignored him, and poked stubbornly, a small hole was poked out, and Ni Xiangping found a place to stop the car.
He hurriedly got out of the car, opened the door of the back seat, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the branch.
Haihai is very strong, with the brute force unique to children, he won't let go, and continues to poke on the chair with difficulty.
"Haihai——Haihai, good boy, give it to Dad." Ni Xiangping stroked his back while pulling the wooden branch.
Qiu Haihai felt the external force, and began to be afraid, with a frightened expression on his face.
Ni Xiangping knew that if he continued to entangle with him at this time, Qiu Haihai would go crazy.
But he did it anyway.He tore off the branch and threw it out of the car.The branches are washed by the rain, like a down and out traveler.
Then Haihai started screaming unexpectedly: "Ah——"
The child's voice was shrill enough to shatter panes of glass.
"Stop barking..." Ni Xiangping sat down, closed the car door, and comforted him, "Stop barking, stop barking, Haihai is the best, Haihai is the best..."
He patted Haihai's back, and Haihai kept screaming, causing his eardrums to hurt.
At this moment, Qiu Songqi called.
Ni Xiangping was still holding Qiu Haihai in his arms, and let go of him, muttering "don't be afraid, not afraid", and finally calmed down a little. When Ni Xiangping let go, Qiu Haihai screamed even more wildly.
"Stop yelling!" Ni Xiangping yelled at Haihai, and regretted it after the yelling. He shouldn't be angry with a child—a child with autism.
Qiu Haihai was not intimidated, his little face was flushed.
Fortunately, the voice was quieter. After Ni Xiangping took the phone, he immediately picked him up and put him on his lap. Qiu Haihai lay on top of him, coughed a few times, and fell silent.
"Hello." After Ni Xiangping answered the phone, Qiu Songqi spoke before him, and his tone was a little cold, "What's the matter?"
"I told you this morning to pick up Haihai, did you forget again?"
"Oh, sorry, I can't get away. I have a client, so I'll be there later."
"The kindergarten closes at six o'clock. It's almost seven o'clock now." Ni Xiangping said wearily, "Can you have a snack?"
"Aren't I making money? Otherwise, who will treat him?" Qiu Songqi was also a little irritable, "You say this as if I didn't care about him."
Ni Xiangping didn't want to answer him anymore.
Managed, of course.
Before Haihai was diagnosed with autism, they were also quite happy.
At that time, Qiu Songqi contracted all the diaper replacement work.
For a short period of time after being diagnosed, Qiu Songqi did not give up.
He took Haihai to the treatment center every day, and he also carefully selected the kindergarten. For Haihai, his work will also be properly released.
It's just that as time goes by, when Qiu Songqi slowly realizes that this child may be like this for the rest of his life, especially when Haihai is almost three years old and has not learned to speak a complete sentence, his attitude becomes disrespectful. none.
"Come back early today." After Ni Xiangping finished speaking, he hung up the phone and leaned back in the chair. Haihai fell asleep. He carefully put him down before returning to the driver's seat and driving.
In fact, Qiu Songqi did not come back sooner.
It's raining today, and Ni Xiangping is in heat.
Although I would take inhibitors to control it on weekdays, it seems that I am not in good condition today.
Ni Xiangping drank a few sips of cold water, then found a syringe and gave himself an injection to calm himself down.
Haihai was still sleeping, it was almost ten o'clock, and there was only one dim light in the room.
Qiu Haihai is very beautiful, sleeping like a little prince, with trembling eyelashes.Every time Ni Xiangping listened to his steady breathing, he felt a sense of loss.
If he wasn't a child from the stars, he would be popular too.Like Ni Xiangping when he was young.
Ni Xiangping stroked Fu Haihai's soft hair, Haihai moved a few times, turned over, and sneezed quite a bit.
Ni Xiangping guessed that he could smell the rose smell from his body, and the child was allergic to the scent of flowers.
He felt that the inhibitor just now didn't seem to have much effect, and this time the estrus was a little more serious than before, probably because he hadn't accepted Qiu Songqi's temperature for too long.
"Dad, go out for a while, Haihai, good night." He whispered, bent down and kissed Qiu Haihai's forehead, and raised his hand to turn off the desk lamp.
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