Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen packed his things, and when he left the room, his father had already left. Mother was sitting on the sofa, silently folding her clothes, her hair was falling, blocking her half of her face, but there were still faint strands of crickets.

"mom."

Shen Min looked up and looked at her. The low look on her face had not yet had time to converge, and she only said, "Has Ye Qing's injury been dealt with?"

"I got him a bit. He has a medical team and it should be fine ..."

"That's good." Shen Min said, "What about others? You brought him the shirt, and I washed and put on the **** one."

"He's gone from there." Xia Xingchen spoke as easily as possible and put the medicine chest back in place. Shen Min looked at her behind her, "Xing Chen, is there something awkward between you two?"

"... No." Xia Xingchen didn't want her mother to worry. She shook her head and changed the subject. "Why dad just leave so quickly without sitting?"

"Just a few words, there's nothing to say, and we're leaving."

"What did he tell you?"

"Nothing ..." Shen Min put his clothes back in the suitcase, paused, and said, "He and Li Lingyi have recently gone through the divorce formalities. It is said that Li Ling had made an unforgivable mistake, but specifically what I did n’t tell you anything, and I would n’t ask. ”

Xia Xingchen knew. This mistake can only be about that oneself. The mother didn't know it was the best.

"Mom, I bought you a cotton jacket, and you go to the country to wear it. I'll see you every weekend."

"It's very hard to take a trip, and it's going to be winter soon, the countryside is freezing hands. You can think about mom here. Right, this--"

Shen Min handed the box to her. Xia Xingchen picked up, still the jade jade. Kasama, I remembered those days in Liangcheng again. I remembered that he even took a few hours to go to Liangcheng to find her. I remembered that he rushed to the hospital without even sleeping because of a phone call from her ...

Heart, tight.

All that seems to happen yesterday ...

But now when I think of it again, everything seems far away again ...

"Although Mom doesn't ask you, Mom can see that there is an awkwardness between you and Ye Qing. What are the two people talking about, don't be bothered. Do you know?" Shen Min pointed at the jade, "This thing is left to you, and you will leave it to Dabai, these are yours."

Xia Xingchen nodded, without quitting.

Suddenly I thought of something and asked, "Mom, did his mother come to you?"

"Who's mother?"

"Mrs. Bai. I seem to have seen you in her tone. However, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding ..." Thinking of the words of Mrs. Bai at the beginning, the words were derogatory. No matter to myself or to my mother. Theoretically, this should not be the case.

Shen Min shook his head, "I have never seen any lady. You know, I'm not healthy, and I usually go to the vegetable market with you. In this home, you are only in and out of Weiyang. "

"No?" Xia Xingchen didn't understand.

"His mother is bothering you?" Shen Min asked worriedly.

Xia Xingchen turned back and shook his head. "It doesn't matter ... just that, it was to meet with me and talk to me about the child. Listening to the tone of the phone, maybe ... they want the right to custody of the child ... "

Shen Min sighed, "They have power and power, don't they look down on your origin?"

Afraid of his mother's sadness, Xia Xingchen pretended to smile lightly, "Don't think about it. What can I do to be looked down upon? My mother is a professor of botany, and my dad is still the mayor."

Shen Min touched her face and murmured softly: "If you met someone better than your mother's family in the hospital ..."

"Mom, what did you say?" Xia Xingchen didn't understand her mother. Shen Min shook his head, and the complexity and fluctuations in his eyes immediately dissipated, only a slight smile: "It's nothing, mom just casually sighed."

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In the afternoon, when Xia Xingchen came downstairs with his luggage, he saw Rui Gang already waiting downstairs.

"Ms. Xia, Madam." Rui Gang stepped forward and already picked up the luggage.

Xia Xingchen looked at him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. President knows his wife is leaving, and left me here early in the morning."

Xia Xingchen's heart shook slightly. He left in such a nasty manner that he did not expect ... but still remembered his mother. Also, after all, the mother is the grandmother of the child ...

"He's still so attentive." Shen Min sighed, glancing at her daughter, who was attentive.

She bent her lips and said nothing. Rui Gang had already brought his luggage into the car and pulled the door. "Miss Xia, Madam, get in the car."

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After his mother left, Xia Xingchen felt that his life had become lonely for a moment.

That night, a person was in the hall, looking at the other side in a daze, empty in his heart, especially uncomfortable.

That night, she replaced the sheets in Bai Yeqing's room with brand new ones. He has a clean habit, but ... in fact, she knows that doing this herself is nothing more than superfluous.

This house ...

Probably, he will never come again.

Xia Xingchen curled up asleep on the sofa. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the frost and crawled back to his bed again.

The next day.

Had breakfast and hurried out. Before I went out, I remembered something, turned a medicine ointment out of the medicine box, and put it in my bag.

However, I didn't see Mr. President when I raised the flag early. I don't know if I won't come to the office today. Xia Xingchen put the ointment on the table, occasionally dazed. I don't know what happened to the injury on his back.

By noon, I encountered cold brown in the restaurant. After having a meal, she sat down in front of Leng brown, holding a saucer.

"Ms. Xia." Leng brown greeted her with a smile.

"... Did he come to the office today?" She lowered her voice.

"Are you asking Mr. President?"

Xia Xingchen nodded.

Leng brown glanced at the time, "It should be here in another hour. Miss Xia has something to do with Mr. President?"

"Actually nothing ..." Xia Xingchen picked up the rice, chewed it slowly, and thought about it, as if asking casually: "Did he go to Dr. Fu yesterday?"

"Looking for Dr. Fu?" Leng Lin was a bit unclear, so he came over and asked nervously, "Mr. President is not comfortable?"

It seems that he really didn't care about his wounds. Xia Xingchen took the ointment out of his pocket and put it in front of Leng brown. "Tell me to give this to him."

Leng brown glanced, it was a wound ointment.

"Isn't Miss Xia planning to give Mr. President himself?"

"Still no more." Xia Xingchen remembered his vicious accusation of provoking her yesterday, and added: "You said you prepared it."

Leng brown stunned, and that Mr. President must be able to believe what he said.