Chapter 91
Qiao Baibai opened his eyes wide, huh? "Why do you always come here to eat?"

"It's delicious, I'm seduced."

Li Xing stepped forward and took her hand naturally, "Let's go, it seems that you are not as familiar with this place as I am, so I will take you away."

Qiao Baibai followed him step by step, and the two held hands, forming a vague shadow on the ground.

"Did you not eat enough just now? You brought me to barbecue, huh?"

Qiao Baibai said confidently: "Can't you eat when you're full? Can't you digest it?"

"Little pig, it's really edible."

Qiao Baibai was not angry, but showed two dimples, "I am willing, I just want to eat."

"But why did you always come here to eat?" Qiao Baibai was a little curious about his long past.

After all, in the year Li Xing graduated, Qiao Baibai only came to his freshman year of high school. He was indeed an alumnus, but he didn't have any contact with each other.

Li Xing recalled the past.

When he was in high school, his mother had an accident, and his business funds were in crisis. Li Jingcun sent him to a subsidiary in a certain country in North America to be a manager. He said that he was a manager, but in fact, his mother's rapid development in the past ten years threatened his interests. , A hole was dug specially, and the mother was framed, released and distributed.

It was when he was in high school, he was busy with his studies, his family was in a difficult situation, and he could not be called poor, but compared to those people in the old house, they were indeed much poorer when they lived outside and were suppressed and had problems with their capital chain. Mobile assets used.

It was at that time that Li Xing fell in love with this old street. He had no money, and the food here was cheap, and he could eat all he could eat for a few tens of dollars.

Li Jingcun stared closely, as if he was afraid that he would be promising, and sent someone to inquire about his situation at school.

Li Xing himself had a wild personality, he didn't like to study, he always caused troubles, and he didn't like to study the most. At that time, the school's wall was not high, so he would always go over the wall with a few people to eat supper and drink beer.

Li Jingcun felt relieved towards him at that time, hehe, he really did not expect that Li Xing is so difficult to deal with now.

And his mother, since then, has never been back, and she has very little contact with her. She hasn't seen her for a long time, and she has been contacted by text messages a lot.

At home, his father, Li Zhang, looked heartless. He hadn't seen him go to North America to meet his mother. Every day he knew that he had nothing to do to play chess with the old man.

His mother never told her where she was and did not allow Li Xing to find her. His character was like his mother's, and he knew her character, strong and tough. Li Xing listened to her and never looked for her.

Qiao Baibai asked him: "You should miss your mother very much, right? If you have the conditions and ability, why don't you go to her?"

Li Xing pulled her to stand in front of a barbecue stall with the best taste, smiled, and avoided answering, "Let's go, this one is delicious and the most authentic."

Qiao Baibai was puzzled, but he didn't want to say it was his privacy, and he wouldn't force him to ask anything. After hearing him change the subject, Qiao Baibai followed him into the barbecue restaurant.

Li Xing's eyes dimmed for half a minute, he was thinking that if he didn't look for it, he would still receive the daily greetings from his mother after a while.

He was afraid that if he found it... there would be nothing left.

He had a premonition...

Once, his mother and father were a loving couple, Li Zhang was worthless, but he gave a lot of love, and they had a deep affection praised by the world.

But even Li Zhang... didn't go to find his mother.

None of the people who loved her the most went to her.

Some things... just can't bear to think about it.

Li Xing clenched his fists, his nails almost sinking into his flesh.

He looked at Qiao Baibai, who was happily picking out the grilled skewers set meal, waving her little hands, asking for this or that.

Li Xing let go of his fist, rubbed his palm lightly, and slowly smoothed away the fingerprints.

 One ball per day~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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