After the surprise, the group of people began to think about it again, thinking that they were more similar to Xia Yanqiu, so they might be the daughter of the Xia family. However, for a moment, Xia Weijun's phone number could not be reached, so Xia Yanqiu and Zhao Meiling were a little anxious.

The calm ones were Sang Bai and Xia Shijie, and the father and son were chatting while kneading melon seeds.

"You old guy are not in a hurry?" Zhao Meiling was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry.

Xia Shijie asked back, "Is it useful to be anxious?"

Zhao Meiling was speechless.

Seeing that his wife couldn't speak, he said again: "When did it happen to take this photo? After taking it, you said that your daughter is more beautiful than the photo. You said that the photo was not good, and that the big-eyed and chubby children always look like this. You must be begging for the similar point. Even if they don't look like each other, they will sooner or later be like you."

"Aren't I worried? What if it's the child of our guard?"

Xia Shijie said: "It's impossible. You don't know your own son. If it's his child, even if this kid doesn't take him, he will throw it to his home. Instead, he will send it to his brother-in-law. It's a big explanation. You guys are just thinking too much and are just thinking in a wrong way."

Zhao Meiling said: "How can I not think about it in a wrong way? This is a living little life. How did this mother do it? I really want to be ruthless, oh, poor child."

Seeing the little clear shadow giggling in the arms of the daughter over there, Zhao Meiling felt a little sad again, feeling that this mother really didn't know how to give up.

"From today, this is our daughter's child. Don't always mention these things in the future. At that time, the child will not think about everything. Even if he wants to say it, it will be the matter of the daughter and the couple," said Xia Shijie.

Xia Shijie is considering his daughter and son-in-law. Adopting a child is not an easy task. When the child is raised, he knows that the parents he always thinks are not their own. How uncomfortable it is to feel. It is a great test for the relationship between the couple and the child.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "Dad, thank you. We are not prepared to hide it from the child, but we are not ready to say it earlier."

"What did you say? It's best if I tell you not, it's a bad thing." Xia Shijie suddenly became a little stubborn.

Sang Bai would not fight with his father-in-law, and he smiled when he heard this.

Xia Shijie said: "I am for your own good. Don't keep your children and become enemies. I have seen this. The old saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, so you have to be careful."

"I understand, dad," Sang Bai replied.

"It's good to know. No one is allowed to talk about this in the future. This is my granddaughter." Xia Shijie said to Xiao Qingying with a smile.

Everything is like this, so there is no need to say anything else. It is all the fault of Xia Weijun, the little bastard.

One night in the county town, the next morning, Sangbai and his wife returned to the village with Xiao Qingying and bought some milk powder on the way. At this time, the milk powder was not fake, and there was no problem with regular milk powder. There was no foreign milk powder or the like. They were all domestic brands and the quality was excellent.

I returned to the village with my children. Everyone in the village knew that Sangbai's family had added a little girl.

Everyone's attitude towards this matter was a bit strange. Sang Bai came out to stroll for a few times, but no one asked where the girl came from.

No one else asked, Sang Bo didn't think much about it. Anyway, he was his daughter now, and he was very interested in it every day.

The autumn harvest once again became a nanny, and the man and the bear spent most of their time around the little girl.

"Sangbai, Sangbai!"

As soon as she washed her little daughter's diapers, Sangbai heard Ma Boqian's voice sound at the door of the yard.

"Come in, why are you standing at the door? Are you shy?"

Sang Bai hung his diapers on the rope in the yard and teased Ma Boqian.

Ma Boqian walked in and glanced at the room: "Is the girl asleep?"

"No, I'm having fun with Qiu Sheng. Why? Why do you ask me why? You want to get married. You don't even have a son, how can you get married with me?" Sang Bai said.

Ma Boqian glared at Sang Bai, but soon restrained his expression and squeezed out a little smirk from his face.

"Oh, this matter is so small today!"

When Sang Bo saw Ma Boqian's expression, he immediately felt that this old guy came to find him today and that was a very small idea.

"You are so ugly. What is a small thing? It's not a big deal." Ma Boqian smiled and came to Sang Bo's side. He reached out to grab diapers in the basin, trying to help Sang Bo work.

Sang Bai immediately patted his hand and said, "If you wash your hands, do you touch my daughter's things?"

"Then you can dry it yourself. Good guy has a daughter, and you don't let him touch the diapers anymore. That is, Xiao Xia is generous. Otherwise, you would have died several times and you have to be kind to Xiao Xia in the future. Such mistakes cannot be made again. Men can't help but sometimes they can't control their lower body, but you have to understand that stealing and not wiping their mouths after stealing are two different things..." Ma Boqian said.

Sang Bai was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he understood what Ma Boqian said. He hurriedly said, "I said don't talk nonsense. This child had nothing to do with us couple before, but now she is my daughter."

"I understand, understand, don't be anxious," said Ma Boqian.

Sang Bai looked at Ma Boqian, thought for a while and said, "I said, why do I think the villagers look a little weird when they see me during this period, and no one asked about the child's physical affairs. It turns out that you all think so!"

After understanding it, Sang Bo didn't know how to explain it, but it was strange to say that this was a kid Xia Weijun actually did this.

From the perspective of the villagers, everyone thinks that if it weren’t for the Sangbai couple’s children, there is really no need to raise them by themselves. They think that the family conditions of the Sangbai family will be in trouble after raising this child.

Because why? So much property is placed there, and the third son doesn’t care about his biological son. Suddenly a girl with no blood relationship came. What should I do in the future? Now this is not like before, girls have no right to inherit property. Now it is the same whether they are raised or adopted.

So, the villagers themselves thought they were smart and came to the most correct conclusion, that is, this child was definitely not born by Xia Yanqiu. The reason is very simple. Xia Yanqiu wants to have a child, so could the movement be hidden in the villagers?

So the child must have been born outside by Sang Bai. He is really the little princess of the Sang family, but it has nothing to do with the eldest wife of the main wife Xia Yanqiu. Xia Yanqiu agreed to enter the house and swallowed his anger for the family.

Suddenly, the villagers felt that Xia Yanqiu was so generous that they gave up a lot for this family...

Sang Bai hadn't thought about this matter carefully before, but now after Ma Boqian's talk, he instantly figured it out.

Sang Bai sighed: "Oh, forget it, I won't explain."

"Isn't it really your child?"

Guo Boqian really believes it now.

Seeing Sang Bai glaring at him, Ma Boqian knew that he was really wrong. Ma Boqian was also a smart person, but he had preconceived ideas. Now that he saw Sang Bai's appearance, he knew that everyone was wrong.

"Then you have to say it."

"Forget it, what do you think about it? If I say that there is no silver here, I will be unpleasant." Sang Bai was happy again.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me coming here today? I can't have come here to ask for money again. I told you that today's budget is so much, and you don't even think too much! There are only a few students in total, and you are spending money like water," said Sang Bai.

Ma Boqian smiled and said nothing, and he was a little bit fucked by the way. If he hadn't asked about the money he wanted, Sang Bo would definitely admire his beauty.

Now Ma Boqian is not so arrogant, and in Sang Bo's eyes, he is a well-educated hooligan.

"No money today!"

Sang Bai was relieved when he heard this.

Next, Ma Boqian said: "On May Day, our teacher is going to take the children out for a trip, mainly to see the sea, which may take four or five days."

"What's the difference between this and asking for money?"

Sangbai asked.

"The money is paid for, but the children's living place must be contacted. It is not suitable for any hotel. After all, they are all children. They run around. What should I do if someone is taken away if he is not careful at night..."

“…”.

Sang Bo understood that this old guy was trying to help him rent a profit-making place. To put it more bluntly, either you just set up a small hotel or just find a small villa or something.

Sanbert paused for a while before saying, "I think it seems that your teacher likes to go and play."

"Don't insult us educators. If you can, let you lead the team. We don't want to go out with these young men. They all move very quickly and disappear in a blink of an eye..."

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you, how many people are there in total?" Sang Bai had no choice.

What is the most important thing? It is the activity of going out, which is driven by the efforts of Sanba. Some children from Liushuzhuang Primary School have been to more places than Sanba. They have been to the farms in California, the Hokkaido ski resort in Japan, and the Louvre Museum in France. It’s not for anything else to increase your experience.

In the words of the old men Lu Qingyao and others, they burned more money!

After Ma Boqian reported the number of people, he still relied on the yard.

"There's something else?"

"It's okay, it's okay, mainly because I want to get two bottles of wine from you," said Ma Boqian.

Sang Bai said: "What a big deal. Do you want to drink? You said, "When I go there in the evening, I really don't have time at noon. There is no one at home, only I take care of my daughter. I can drink it even if I can't drink it, so I can't drink it all..."

"I didn't say this. What I said was that I wanted to get two bottles of wine from here, not to drink with you." Ma Boqian had a black line on his forehead.

"Oh! That's not," Sangbai joked.

Ma Boqian said: "If you don't have me, sit at your house and wait until you have me before leaving."

"What do you want such good wine to make?" Sang Bai was a little curious.

Ma Boqian said: "I have an uncle who likes to drink Maotai very much. I plan to go and see it when I am Zhou Wei. I am afraid that the old man will not be alive for long."

"I haven't heard of it before"

Ma Boqian said: "I used to be shameless to see him, but now I'm still a little bit like a human being. I want to see that this person is almost gone again. Things in the world are impermanent."

Ma Boqian just left with the wine, and Lu Qingyao, who was carrying things, entered the yard.

Sang Bai glanced at it and said happily: "Oh, this is a good thing."
Chapter completed!