The child was a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to disobey the adults, so he had no choice but to enter the door in frustration.
Yi Xiangxi watched her enter the door and closed it again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
I turned back a few steps and saw Qiao Xiaomai, who looked like a wooden stake. Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was very strange.
Pedestrians passing by glanced suspiciously at the two strange men and women who were looking at each other with cold eyebrows, and they immediately stepped aside.
Not far ahead is her home. The figs are so luxuriant, the branches and leaves are tall, and the branches are covered with fruits, exuding a faint fragrance that seems not to be there. Xiaobai is lying on the window and looking at it, with his little face on the window sill.
His little brows furrowed tightly, as if he was afraid that they would fight.
Qiao Xiaomai gritted his teeth: "Yi Xiangxi, why don't you get out?"
He was not angry, he just stared at her without moving or saying a word.
"roll!"
"I just miss Xiaobai... I really miss Xiaobai, I'm used to seeing her every day... Suddenly I haven't seen her for several days, and I feel very panic... I don't mean any harm... Xiaomai, I don't care about the child.
Malice..."
She sneered. Yes, of course he had no ill intentions towards the child, but he did have ill intentions towards her, Qiao Xiaomai.
"Yi Xiangxi, don't push people too hard! Today is different from the past. I am no longer afraid of you. If you do evil tricks again, I won't make it easy for you."
He looked at her quietly without scolding her.
The sky was already dark, her face was flushed with anger, her fists were clenched tightly, and if she hadn't tried her best to restrain herself, she would have punched her.
In particular, she was shaking all over, and she didn't even know the fear in her eyes - but Yi Xiangxi knew! Back then, Qiao Xiaomai had this look in her eyes when she woke up on the first night of her wedding - her father had died.
At that time, she also had this look in her eyes——
Countless times in his midnight dreams, he dreamed of such eyes, filled with blood and tears, staring at him. Unexpectedly, now, he saw such terrifying eyes again.
Wheat, wheat, my appearance is not to make you afraid of me!
He suddenly lost the power of anger. What was he angry about???
What right do you have to be angry?
This woman raised her daughter for him, so why should I argue with her now?
He stretched out his hand to pull her, but she immediately backed away, her eyes full of vigilance, lowered her voice, and said sternly: "Yi Xiangxi, if you dare to hurt my relatives again, I won't let you.
Your loved ones are better off!!!"
He took a step back and said in a very cold voice: "Mai Mai, I don't mean any harm... You believe me, I will never hurt Xiao Bai."
"roll!"
"I just hope that I have the right to visit Xiaobai."
She hissed: "Go away, go away, you have no rights."
Yi Xiangxi looked up at the child lying pitifully on the window with his head stretched out, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.
He didn't want to have such an argument with Xiaobai in front of her.
Choose me or her?
When Qiao Xiaomai went back, he saw the child lying on the bed, holding the new stuffed doll, his face full of tears, and his little shoulders twitching from crying.
"noob……"
She let out a low cry, but Xiaobai didn't answer and pretended to close his eyes.
She slowly sat down in front of the bed and reached out her hand to stroke the child's hair. However, the child turned aside and faced the wall angrily, ignoring her at all.
"Xiaobai...are you hungry? Can I make you a bowl of egg noodles?"