Little Lingzi's uneasiness
The coach is very strict and Xia Xun is very serious.
At the end of the day, Xia Xun has almost mastered all the requirements and movements of samba. Even a picky person like Ann has to admit that Xia Xun is a genius.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xun was released by the strict ann and returned home hungry. Little Lingzi was still awake, sitting on the bed and blinking at Xia Xun.
"Mommy~" The little guy who rushed over was so cute that it was a bit unbearable, "You are finally back! Xia Ling has been waiting for a long time!"
"Why are you up so late?" Xia Xun looked at the circle of black under Xiao Lingzi's big eyes with some distress, and squatted down to touch Xiao Lingzi's little head.
"Xia Ling is so worried about Mommy..." Xiao Lingzi buried her head in Xia Xun's arms, "Every time Mommy goes on a mission, Xia Ling is so worried and worried." Little Lingzi raised her furry little head, and Xiao Lingzi's eyes
It contains the sadness that only adults can feel, "I'm so worried that Mommy is hurt, I'm so worried that Mommy won't come back, Xia Ling..."
"Little idiot." Xia Xun felt jealous. Could this be the reason why his son has always been uneasy?
Hugging Xiao Lingzi's soft body, Xia Xun said softly: "Believe mommy, mommy will never leave Xia Ling, and no one will let mommy leave Xia Ling."
Xiao Lingzi's voice was muffled: "Xia Ling is very uneasy when she returns to China this time..." He lowered his eyes, and there was a thick shadow under his long eyelashes, "It's so dangerous, Mommy, Xia Ling is so scared, than
I'm scared every time... Mommy's mission this time is scarier than ever before..."
There was worry in the clear child's voice. Xia Xun's heart tightened and she hugged her tightly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." She didn't know what to say. Killer missions always meant that there would be no return and a narrow escape. Such a promise,
She also knows how pale and powerless she is.
"The thing I told the boss..." Xiao Lingzi said nagging, feeling a little embarrassed, "It was Xia Ling who was willful..."
Xia Xun chuckled, stood up, and pulled Xiao Lingzi to the bed: "It's okay, Mommy will never blame Xia Ling."
Little Lingzi, who obediently got into the quilt, raised his head with bright eyes. Xia Xun went to take a bath, and when he came back, he saw that Little Lingzi had fallen asleep.
There was a slight frown on the round face, which was not an expression that a four-year-old child should have at all.
Chapter completed!