Song Shan took it, and when she looked at the little boy's face in the photo, her pupils felt like an earthquake, and her head went blank in shock.
How could it be? How could Tang Zhixia's son look so similar to Xi Jiuchen? She continued to read, and the more she read, the more frightened she became, and even the doubts in her heart became certain.
Tang Zhixia's son was not a man's bastard, but the son Xi Jiuchen left behind that night five years ago. Tang Zhixia was born quietly abroad.
"How old is this kid!"
"That bitch Tang Zhixia said she was three years old, but I don't think it looks like it. How could a three-year-old grow so tall?" Tang Qingqing snorted, feeling that Tang Zhixia was talking nonsense.
Song Shan looked at the child on the screen. She felt as if her heart was being held by a big hand and she couldn't breathe.
Tang Zhixia didn't know that the man five years ago was Xi Jiuchen, so she also didn't know that her son was Xi Jiuchen's son.
Now, the relationship between her and Xi Jiuchen is not just as simple as her mother sacrificing herself to save Xi Jiuchen when she was a child. Now, the most important thing is that her son is the blood of the Xi family.
Song Shan's head is on the verge of collapse. Why is Tang Zhixia so lucky? Five years ago, she had Xi Jiuchen's child in just one night?
It seems that she must get together with Xi Jiuchen as soon as possible. Only if she also gives birth to Xi Jiuchen's child can she have the strength to fight against Tang Zhixia.
By then, Tang Zhixia's son will be nothing more than a piece of grass, and her son will be the heir to the Xi family empire.
With this idea, Song Shan seemed to be alive.
"Shanshan, what are you doing? What's wrong with you recently?" Tang Qingqing noticed that Song Shan's face was deep and deep.
"It's nothing, it's just that I've been too busy lately, so busy that I feel dizzy." Song Shan said in a panic, pretending to be tired.
Tang Qingqing had no doubt that he was there. If she wanted to know that Song Shan was now living a rich life with the best food and clothing, she would probably go crazy with jealousy.
Because in Tang Qingqing's eyes, Song Shan has always wanted her.
Therefore, this is Song Shan's biggest resentment. She used to live like a dog and was not looked down upon by others. She swore that one day she must be the young mistress of the Xi family so that she could be proud and arrogant in everyone's eyes.
in front of people.
Tang Zhixia went to pick up her son after work. When she returned to her small home in the evening, she cooked two plates of home-cooked dishes and her son's favorite chicken leg stew. The little guy could eat a big bowl of rice.
"Mommy, grandpa said that you are not young anymore and I hope you can find a companion." The little guy suddenly spoke out.
Tang Zhixia couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "With you, I have a companion!"
"Mommy, grandpa asked me who my daddy is and if you can find him!" the little guy asked again.
Tang Zhixia stopped laughing, but looked at her son seriously, "Chenchen, can we not find daddy? Mommy can raise you by herself."
"But grandpa said it's wrong for my dad to be irresponsible. He must be responsible for you and me." The little guy said with an adult expression on his face.
Tang Zhixia was speechless. What were the father and son talking about?
"Grandpa said he would grow old and one day be unable to take care of us."
Tang Zhixia was a little tearful now. It turned out that her father was worried that one day he would grow old and be unable to take care of them. She held back her tears and said, "Chenchen, be good, my mother will become strong, and I will take care of you and grandpa."
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"Well, Chenchen will also grow up quickly, grow taller, and take care of mommy and grandpa." After the little guy finished speaking, he ate his meal again.
Tang Zhixia's heart was extremely soft. Her son was everything to her, and she must build a home that could protect her son from wind and rain.
Tomorrow is Saturday.
In the early morning, Tang Zhixia thought he didn't have to go to work, but he didn't expect to receive a call from Li Mei that morning.
"Zhixia, why didn't you come to work overtime?"
"Do you want to work overtime?" Tang Zhixia sat up and asked, stroking his forehead, why do you need to work overtime in China?
"Because the new model will be released soon, I have to work overtime these few weeks, so come here quickly!"
"Um...can I bring my son to the company with me?" Tang Zhixia asked hurriedly.
"Okay!" Li Mei agreed, understanding that she was a single mother.
Tang Zhixia immediately woke up her son and said to him, "Chenchen, let's go to the company to work overtime with mommy."
The little guy didn't seem to wake up, but he still nodded.
I took my son downstairs to take a taxi to the company, and bought bread for breakfast on the way. It was already 9:50 when I arrived at the company.
Li Xiaoxin came in with coffee and was stunned when she saw the cutie on the sofa.
"Wow! Oh my god! So cute!"
The little guy is wearing a black T-shirt and jeans. His dark hair sticks to his plump and smooth forehead. Under his thick and curled eyelashes, he has a pair of watery, jewel-like eyes. His facial features are delicate and beautiful, just like a doll.
"Little cutie, were your eyelashes curled in your mother's belly? They are so long and curled." Li Xiaoxin said with envy.
Tang Zhixia smiled after hearing this and could only say that the Cowherd that night was not bad looking.
Li Xiaoxin took advantage of Tang Zhixia looking down at the document, and she immediately couldn't help but take action.
The little guy looked at her angrily, "Sister, can you stop pinching my face? It hurts."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, your face is too elastic. My sister can't help it, so I won't pinch it anymore." Li Xiaoxin apologized hurriedly.
Tang Zhixia answered the phone at this time. It was from Li Mei, "Come to my office."
"Xiao Xin, I have to go to Director Li's office. You can watch Chenchen for me."
"Okay! No problem." Li Xiaoxin made an OK gesture.
In the underground parking lot of Ruibao Pavilion, a low-key and luxurious Bentley car just stopped, and Xi Jiuchen stepped out of the driver's seat.
He just received a call from Li Yang, and he had an important document to sign. Only then did he know that all the staff at Ruibao Pavilion were working overtime.
Li Yang said he wanted to give him a signature, but he happened to be nearby, so he came over in person.
He pressed the elevator and went up to the office.
Li Xiaoxin played with the little guy for a while, then she remembered that a document had not been sent for signature, so she said to the little guy, "Chenchen, promise sister not to run around, and I will come back to accompany you after I send the document."
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded obediently.
Not long after Li Xiaoxin left, Tang Yuchen felt the need to urinate. He pushed open the office door and came out. He ran to the bathroom on this floor and found a sign hanging on the door, "Maintenance."
The little guy immediately ran to the elevator, stretched out his hand and pressed the elevator button.
Soon, the elevator dinged and opened.
The little guy suddenly raised his head and saw a tall man in the elevator. He raised his little head and asked, "Uncle, where is the bathroom? I need to pee."
Xi Jiuchen was suddenly questioned by the little guy. His eyes were shocked, and his deep and deep eyes were locked on the little guy who was only as high as his thigh. He was once again stared at by this raised little face for a few seconds.