“The place where deep affection couldn’t reach had long been entered by someone driving a Maybach.”
After realizing he was just a backup option, Xia Tian hardened his heart and stopped believ...
Chapter 16 Son, have you had plastic surgery?
Xia Tian sent Ye Ningyu to the outside of her community and looked at her with a smile.
"Good night, little leaf. See you tomorrow."
"Good night, classmate Xia Tian...see you tomorrow."
Ye Ningyu spoke in a low voice, feeling very embarrassed, and buried her face even lower.
Because there are not many residents left in this community, I basically know her and my mother.
Ye Ningyu was afraid that she would be seen playing with a boy like this by someone she knew, and then tell her mother.
Seeing Ye Ningyu was about to go back, Xia Tian coughed: "Ahem, you're going back now? Did you forget something?"
"ah...."
Ye Ningyu stopped and looked at Xia Tian stupidly, not realizing what he meant.
Xia Tian gave her a meaningful tip:
"Look at your memory. You look so old at such a young age...Aren't you complaining about the classroom being too crowded? There's no one here right now."
Hearing this, Xiao Ye immediately remembered that he had promised Xia Tian to pinch his face in the morning.
Suddenly, her face turned red.
But she still obediently moved her little face towards Xia Tian, then stood on tiptoe, gently unzipped her clothes, and revealed her little face.
Xia Tian chuckled and reached out his hand to pinch Xiao Ye's face.
The touch...is so soft!
He even had the urge to take a bite.
Because Xiao Ye's skin was very tender, Xia Tian didn't even use much force, but her face was still pinched red.
Under the moonlight, she looks charming.
Just at this moment, the sound of an old man coughing suddenly came from the community.
Ye Ningyu was like a frightened little rabbit, and quickly broke free from Xia Tian's hands: "Good night, classmate Xia Tian! I, I'm going back first!"
After saying that, he hurriedly pushed his bicycle and ran quickly into the community.
Xia Tian watched her go upstairs, his hands still feeling the warmth from her face.
After a while, an old man slowly rode out of the community on his old bike.
It was he who coughed just now and scared Xiao Ye away.
"It's already 10 o'clock in the evening, and he's still riding his bike. He's ruining my life!"
Xia Tian felt a little resentful towards this old man.
He stood at the gate of the community and looked at the window of Xiaoye's room. Only when the lights came on did he feel at ease to lift the bicycle stand and leave.
......
At this time, Xia Tian is at home.
Xia Shi sat on the sofa, eating an apple, her little feet swinging back and forth.
"Aunt San, stop giving me food. I'll be eating non-stop when I get to your house after evening self-study!"
Chen Meijuan said angrily, "Girl, you are not happy about the delicious food Auntie gave you? You study so hard, you have to eat more to replenish your body."
"Aunt! I really can't eat any more, please leave some for my brother..."
"Humph, he never studies all day long, and only knows how to run around after that girl named Xuyuan. He spends all his pocket money on that girl, and the key is that she doesn't even pay attention to him. It's so embarrassing... I'd rather feed these things to a dog than give them to him!"
Chen Meijuan gets furious when she mentions her disappointing son.
This is a world of difference from my niece who is a good student and obedient!
You don’t even feed him the food you feed the dog?
Xia Shi's eyes twitched, and she looked at the apple in her hand, and suddenly she felt that it didn't smell good anymore...
Xia Zhengguo was sitting at the other end of the sofa and was speechless when he heard this.
"Meijuan, that's enough. If Shishi can't eat, don't let her eat. It's not good to eat too much before going to bed."
Just then, the sound of the door opening was heard.
Xia Tian pushed open the door and found three pairs of big eyes staring at him.
He scratched his head: "Dad, Mom, Shishi....Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xia Shi had seen Xia Tian during the day, so she was not surprised by his hairstyle. She turned her head away and continued watching TV.
But Chen Meijuan screamed and stood up from the sofa shouting.
"Oh my god!"
"You, you are Xia Tian? Old Xia, Old Xia! Your son was kidnapped and taken to Korea for plastic surgery!"
Having said that, Chen Meijuan rushed to Xia Tian, lifted his face up and looked him over from left to right.
She kept muttering, "It's such a good plastic surgery. I don't know how much it cost. I want my mom to get it done too..."
“….”
Xia Tian shook off Chen Meijuan's hand and said unhappily, "Mom, I just changed my hairstyle, is that a big deal?"
"Can't you be more confident? This is all due to the good genes I inherited from you and my dad!"
Chen Meijuan curled her lips and said, "The problem is, you didn't inherit any of your father's and my good genes. I used to doubt whether you were our biological child."
Seeing that his mother really despised his ability, Xia Tian was not angry. He drank a sip of water on the coffee table and then said to them:
"Okay, okay, okay...Mom, let Shishi sleep with you tonight and let my dad sleep on the sofa."
"Why? You're tough now, but you dare to let your dad sleep on the sofa?"
Chen Meijuan picked up her slippers and was about to hit Xia Tian, but he dodged her.
"It's unfair. I have to study at night, but there's no table in the living room. How can I study seriously? Lao Xia, I'll just inconvenience you for one night. Shishi will be back tomorrow anyway."
After Xia Tian finished speaking, in order to prevent Chen Meijuan from hitting him again, he quickly returned to his room with his schoolbag on his back.
He locked the door behind him.
It was not until then that Chen Meijuan reacted, with a somewhat dull expression.
Then he looked at Xia Tian's room in shock. It was really unbelievable.
When did my adopted son start studying?
The sun rises from the west? !
"Old Xia, did I hear you correctly? Your son actually said he wanted to study? Could he be using studying as an excuse to avoid sleeping on the sofa?"
Xia Zhengguo frowned slightly and thought for a while: "That can't be possible. The college entrance examination is coming soon. I guess he realized this and got his hair cut on purpose. I guess he wanted to start over again."
"Besides... didn't you see that he came back with a school bag today?"
......
Xia Tian returned to his room and looked at the photo of his family of three on his desk and couldn't help laughing.
Feeling the love of his family again, he was filled with mixed emotions.
In his previous life, after he stopped being a bootlicker, he focused only on making money and neglected everything, including his parents.
Because Xia Tian had been a loser for many years, his parents didn't want to disturb him when they saw that he finally worked hard.
Even when Xia Zhengguo was diagnosed with lung cancer, he kept it a secret from Xia Tian until the very end.
Until one morning, Xia Zhengguo went out to buy groceries.
His illness suddenly flared up and he collapsed in the vegetable market. He was taken to the hospital by passers-by. Only then did Xia Tian find out about this.
That day, he happened to be in Shanghai discussing cooperation. Without hesitation, he immediately bought the next flight back.
But when he arrived at the hospital, he only saw a corpse covered with a white cloth.
At the funeral, Xia Tian cried bitterly, deeply regretting that she was only obsessed with work and neglected her parents.
Later, Chen Meijuan could not accept the death of her husband and suffered from depression.
Even though Xia Tian spent a lot of money on her treatment, Chen Meijuan still died of depression on the eve of his company's listing.
After recalling all this, Xia Tian’s expression froze.
"Having learned the bloody lesson from the previous life, we must not repeat the same mistakes in this life!"
Thinking about this, he took out the science test paper, turned on the desk lamp and started reviewing.
He couldn't let Ye Ningyu down, and even more so, he couldn't let his parents down!
"My parents are very short. When I was a child, they tied my shoelaces and they were shorter than me. When I grew up, they had hunched backs and were still shorter than me. Later, when I hit my head on the ground, they were still shorter than me."