Chapter 366

Xiao Song was sent to the hospital by Ling's driver half an hour later. As soon as he came, he rushed directly to Xialin's arms and held his arm around Xialin's neck and refused to give up.

There are still two drops of small tears hanging from the corner of his eyes, and his small head is leaning against the shoulder of Xialin. He looks very pitiful, "Ma Ma does not want to be small song, afraid to be afraid."

Ling Yizhou glanced at Zhao song and knocked on the table beside him, but Xia Lin didn't hear it.

Xia Lin's heart softened into a piece, and quickly helped him wipe off the tears from the corners of his eyes, and kissed his face, "Xiao Song is not afraid. It's too late for Ma Ma to love you. How can I not want you?"

Ling Yizhou now heavily knocked on the table next to him, "I think we should find him a wet nurse." He can't look down. Xialin has just made up with him. He hasn't been warm yet. Now he has been intimate with another "man"!

By the way, I heard that Song Ling's mother wanted a little bit of Ma Lin's hand, and asked for a little kiss from Ma Lin

Any married woman in her twenties can't stand this kind of coquettish attack of children. Xia Lin is teased by Xiao Song and refuses to give up. "Don't look for a wet nurse. Stay with Ma Ma Ma."

Ling Yizhou beside him can only blow his beard and stare, as if there is a voice in the sky, saying to him: the first round, Zhao song Ko Ling Yizhou.

Oh, this little boy is just a torment in life.

In particular, Zhao song was lying on Xia Lin's shoulder, and he was also swaggering at Ling Yizhou. Ling Yizhou could only control the inner turmoil with good control ability.

"Xiao Song, who do you think this is?" At this time, Xia Lin took Zhao song to Ling Yizhou and hit him.

Xiao Song blinked, "uncle."

I don't know who taught her. She was called Uncle Ling Yizhou, but she was also called ma ma. This is not right.

Xia Lin thought for a while and said to Ling Yizhou, "don't you think he's a dry son, OK?"

Ling Yizhou glanced at Zhao song in disgust and shook his head, "not good." He is not willing to recognize Zhao Jiayan's son as a dry son, even less willing to admit that this son is also the son of Xialin.

A little confused, Ling Yizhou simply turned his head and didn't look at him.

Xia Lin had already started to teach Xiao Song to call him, and he pulled Ling Yizhou back, "look, Ma Ma married him. You should call him Baba."

In fact, Xia Lin is more glad that Xiao Song's tongue is not clear. She may not be able to accept calling her mother all of a sudden.

But Ling Yizhou protested that Baba was a ghost! He looked at Charlene. "I said I didn't agree."

However, Xia Lin ignored him directly and taught Zhao song, "come to Xiaosong, you read with me, Ba ~ ba."

"Xia Mu Mu, I'm talking. I say I don't agree." Ling Yizhou stressed once again how much he didn't have a sense of existence. He said so many times that Xia Lin didn't even hear

"Oh, don't make any noise." Xia Lin tut a, "I teach him to call people, Xiao Song, shout Baba."

Ling Yizhou was completely despaired and looked at Zhao and song with great helplessness. He never thought that when he was in his prime of life, he would even take a dry son.

"Uncle." Song shouts.

"No, it can't be called uncle now, but Baba, do you know? Baba. " Charlene corrects him.

"Uncle." Xiao Song still called uncle.

Xia Lin thought he couldn't pronounce, so he pointed to his lips and asked him to learn the shape of his mouth. "It's Baba, B ~ a ~ ba."

Xiao Song took a serious look at Xia Lin, touched his nose, then turned to Ling Yizhou and called "Uncle".

Xia linle said, "are these two words difficult to pronounce? Look at Ma Ma and say it again... "

"Needless to say." Ling Yizhou interrupts Xia Lin.

"Why?" Xia Lin touched Xiao Song's head and didn't understand.

Ling Yizhou opened a financial newspaper and began to look down. "Can't you see that he can't learn? He doesn't want to call."

"Ah?" Xia Lin was stunned, turned his head and looked at Xiao Song, "no, he is still so small, what do you want to know?"

Just said, small Song Bian Bian Bian mouth, "Baba is not here, he is not."

It turns out that you really will call or not! Xia Lin stared at him for a long time, but he couldn't keep up with the baby's brain capacity. "Do you remember who you Baba is?"

Xiao Song nodded and pointed to his stomach and said to Xialin: "want to eat bags." It turned out that she refused to eat at home. Now she is hungry.

Xia Lin took a breath and looked at Ling Yizhou, "I really don't want to call."

Ling Yizhou hummed, "do you think that the gene recombination child is also a test tube baby developed by Zhao Jiayan himself. The intelligence is not comparable to that of ordinary children."

Speaking of this, Ling Yizhou suddenly became a little frightened. His son was born normally. If his intelligence was not equal to that of Zhao, would he not be favored by his mother?

When he was about to ask Xia Lin, Xia Lin had already taken Zhao song out to look for food. He was smiling and didn't look back at him.Ling Yizhou suddenly felt that the Zhao and Song dynasties were extremely dangerous.

They went out for two hours before they came back. Ling Yizhou was left in the ward and waited for two hours. She couldn't help but look forward to it at the door. Xia Lin took Zhao song's hand and came back with a smile. The laughter could be heard across a corridor. They thought about their mother and son who had been separated for many years, which made Ling Yizhou look worse.

"Why, how do you sit at the door?" Xia Lin looked up and saw Ling Yizhou sitting at the door, beside him stood an expressionless bodyguard and Du Fu's poems.

"I'm waiting for you to sleep." Ling Yizhou stretched out his nose and smelled it on her body.

"Ha ha, what are you doing?" Charlene skirted away from him.

"A smell of milk." Ling Yizhou shook her head in disgust. She stayed with Zhao song for two hours. She rubbed the smell of the doll around her. He quickly pulled Xialin into the door and said, "take a bath."

Who knows Xiaosong also was pulled in together, "take a bath, wash together."

Xia Lin squatted down with a smile, "OK, I'll go to bed after taking a bath, OK?"

Just finish saying, the small Song yikong in his hand was actually lifted up by Ling Yizhou. After a while, he danced with Ling Yizhou four eyes.

"Miss Du." Ling Yizhou was staring at Zhao and Song Dynasty, but he was talking about Du Fu's poems.

"Yes, sir, I'm here," he said

"Did you remember everything you just told you?" Ling Yizhou is still looking at Zhao and song.

"Yes, I will take Xiao Song to take a bath and have a rest." When Du Fu's poems were finished, he held Xiao Song.

Xiao Song was carried away by Du Fu's poems, and he hummed to Ling Yizhou. He turned around and looked pitifully at Xia Lin, "can't song and song sleep with Ma Ma Ma?"

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