Chapter 810 How About Learning How to Breastfeed a Child From Her?
"Zhang Qing?"
"Zhang Jing?"
Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole looked at each other, the child's voice trembled after crying, neither of them could hear clearly.
The little boy sat on Lin Yao's lap, wiped his eyes again, and said forcefully, "My mother's name is Zhang Xin! You bully my mother, and I will help my mother beat you!"
The little guy waved his fists with a ferocious look on his face, but he was so handsome, there was really no deterrent effect in his appearance, instead he exuded a lovely milky air.
"Little friend, let me call you Xiaoxuan..."
Lin Yao smiled and picked up the little boy, adjusted the posture of him sitting on her lap so that he would not fall, and then said:
"This is the first time we met. I don't know your mother. How could I bully her?"
"Such a big child, don't hold him all the time, it's very tiring." Fang Xiaole suddenly said beside him.
Lin Yao turned her head to look at Fang Xiaole, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she suddenly burst out laughing: "Honey, are you jealous? He's just a child."
"I, how could I be jealous of children."
Fang Xiaole coughed, scratched her cheek, and stopped talking.
"Hey! Badass auntie, my mother's name is Zhang Xin, and you're the one who bullied her!"
The little boy was upset and said loudly.
"Zhang Xin?"
Fang Xiaole heard clearly this time, and he paused.
"Could it be..."
Then he shook his head again, feeling that this was a bit too unbelievable, he looked at Xiaoxuan, and asked:
"Little friend, what does your mother do?"
Lin Yao also heard Xiaoxuan's mother's name clearly, and she also thought of something. Seeing Fang Xiaole's question, she also looked at the little boy seriously.
"My mother is a big star, and my mother sings really well!"
The little boy puffed out his chest,
Pointing at Lin Yao proudly:
"It sounds better than you!"
"Go down." Fang Xiaole directly started, trying to hug Xiaoxuan off Lin Yao's lap.
"No, I'm going to sit with the badass aunt!"
Xiaoxuan hugged Lin Yao's neck and did not let go.
Lin Yao lightly patted Xiao Le below, telling him not to care about children.
"So, Xiaoxuan is really Zhang Xin's..."
Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao, although he didn't finish his words, Lin Yao already understood.
Xiong Sangou said that apart from Zhang Xin's daughter with Guo Zhengsheng, there is actually an illegitimate child who is about six years old. This child has been by Zhang Xin's side all the time, but no one knows who the child's father is.
Could it be that Zhang Xin's illegitimate child is the little boy named Zhang Zhixuan in front of him?
But, how did such a young child come to Lin Yao's house alone?
Fang Xiaole called Xiong Sangou and confirmed Zhang Xin's son's name again.
Putting down the phone, she nodded to Lin Yao: "Zhang Xin's son is indeed called Zhang Zhixuan."
Lin Yao looked at the little boy in front of her in surprise. After careful observation, she found that the boy's facial features were indeed very similar to Zhang Xin. She asked:
"Xiaoxuan, did you run out alone? Does your mother know?"
The little boy shook his head: "I told Aunt Zhou that I was going to the bathroom, and then I ran away secretly. My mother didn't know."
Fang Xiaole looked him up and down: "Then how did you find this place?"
Xiaoxuan looked at him, then at Lin Yao:
"I know you. My mother has a piece of paper that says your family lives here. I saw it secretly. I often see you on TV, and I know you too."
Fang Xiaole said in disbelief: "You little brat actually knows the way? You came here alone? Impossible."
Xiaoxuan said proudly: "I have money on me, so I took a taxi here."
Fang Xiaole was speechless: "This taxi driver has a really big heart. Such a young child didn't ask a few questions when he took a taxi by himself."
"Uncle stingy, you are so stupid." Xiaoxuan made a face at Fang Xiaole: "I told the uncle who was driving that I was looking for my mother, and he agreed to send me here."
"Are all the little brats so cunning now?" Fang Xiaole looked at the smug little boy, furious.
"Husband~~" Lin Yao covered her mouth and snickered, and gently tugged off his sleeves. Fang Xiaole stopped fussing with the little kid. He suddenly remembered something, and said to Lin Yao in surprise:
"Zhang Xin even knows your address?"
However, he soon figured it out. Zhang Xin's biggest opponent in her comeback is undoubtedly Lin Yao. There are scumbags on their side, and there should be similar people on Zhang Xin's side. strangeness.
I just didn't expect these things to be seen by Zhang Xin's son.
"Xiaoxuan, do you remember your mother's phone number? Your mother must be very anxious when you disappear."
Lin Yao asked the little boy.
"No, my mother is always lying, so I don't want to talk to her!"
The little boy leaned on Lin Yao's lap and refused to say anything.
"Hey, little guy, you're too heavy, sit on my lap if you want to sit."
Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yaoxiu frowned slightly, knowing that it was because the weight of the little boy had been pressing on her lap was uncomfortable, so she reached out again to hug him down.
"I want to be hugged by the badass aunt!"
The little boy refused.
"Then tell us your mother's phone number, or I'll send you to the police station!",
Fang Xiaole said seriously.
"My husband, don't be so fierce."
Lin Yao obviously liked children very much, even though her thighs were numb, she still didn't let Xiaoxuan down.
Under her gentle persuasion, Xiaoxuan finally told her Zhang Xin's phone number.
Lin Yao quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xin's number.
"Hey?"
A hoarse voice came from the opposite side, and it was obvious that the owner of the voice had just cried.
"Sister Zhang, hello, I'm Lin Yao."
There was a noticeable pause on the other side, as if she had taken the microphone a little farther away. After a few seconds, Zhang Xin's voice sounded again, this time her voice returned to coolness and elegance:
"Hello, Xiao Lin, what can I do for you?"
Lin Yao said: "Sister Zhang, Xiaoxuan is here with me, come and pick him up quickly."
…
Ten minutes later, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole stood on the side of the road with the little boy, waiting for Zhang Xin's arrival.
"Bad auntie, I don't want to go home, my mother will definitely scold me."
Xiaoxuan held Lin Yao's hand, feeling a little nervous.
"I heard on the phone that your mother is very worried about you. She must love you very much. Children should not make mother sad."
Lin Yao squatted down with a rare serious expression.
The moment before Zhang Xin hung up the phone, Lin Yao heard her uncontrollable crying.
At that moment, Lin Yao could deeply understand that this woman was no longer the glamorous and arrogant second day queen, but just an ordinary mother.
"Oh......"
Xiaoxuan saw the stern expression on the bad guy's aunt, so he obediently agreed.
"Xiaoxuan, do you still have a very young sister?"
Lin Yao thought of something and suddenly asked.
"Yes, my sister is only this big, she is very cute."
The little boy reached out and gestured.
"Who is taking care of your sister then?"
Lin Yao asked again.
"My mother."
"Oh......"
Lin Yao blinked her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing her expression, Fang Xiaole couldn't help asking: "Honey, what do you want to do?"
"Husband, both of us have never learned how to take care of newborns. I think it's because we haven't seen how other people take care of children. Think about it, doesn't Miss Zhang Xin happen to have a newborn baby?
She takes care of the children by herself, so she must have a lot of experience, we can learn from her! "
Lin Yao said excitedly.
"Honey, are you so dazed that you want to learn how to breastfeed a child?"
Fang Xiaole said helplessly: "She is your opponent, how could she agree to you?"
Lin Yao said sadly: "But the two of us don't have such experienced friends anymore, so what should we do?"
"this......"
While the two were talking, a car sped up and stopped in front of them. The door was suddenly pushed open. Zhang Xin angrily got out of the car, walked quickly to Lin Yao, and pulled Xiao Xuan over. , raised his palm to him.
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