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The child's stomach is not good, she dare not care at all.

My hair was still wet, and I didn't care about blowing it. So I picked up the child and went to the medicine chest.

"It's not me, it's Xiaobai ..." The little boy pointed to the room next door, his voice softened, "Little Bai won't let me tell you."

Xia Xingchen's heart tightened. "How could he have a stomachache?"

"Xiao Bai didn't have dinner. However, he may have gone out to buy instant noodles now."

Xia Xingchen reassured the child, opened the door and walked to the next door. The light next door hasn't turned off yet, but there really is no one inside. She stood there, staring at it, and could not help but scratch a stun in her heart.

She remembered that last night, he asked Rui Gang to take himself to the office to cook noodles for him ...

Now, he would rather eat unpleasant instant noodles than come to her. Obviously she saved things, but she didn't know why, but she felt heavy and very lost.

"Dabao?" Xia Dabai saw that she seemed a little unhappy and pulled her hem. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No." Xia Xingchen shook her head, turned and walked into the room, "You stay at home for a while, I'll go out and find your father, will you?

"Okay."

"Then you promise me that you will never go out."

"Relax, I won't go out, it's so cold outside!"

That's true. Dabai is very good. Since she promised her, she won't run around. Xia Xingchen felt relieved, just wiped his wet hair casually, changed his clothes, and came out. Turn on the TV, let the children watch casually, and go out in a hurry.

It was extremely cold outside.

Especially at night, the wind is stronger than during the day. She had wet hair, the wind was blowing, and the cold was very heavy, she just felt the temples hurt. Did not care so much, wrapped himself tightly, and hurried into the elevator. The elevator was shaking a little and she didn't care much.

On the first floor, strong winds raged outside. She gritted her teeth and rushed into the night.

There is a small supermarket outside, which is also the closest one here, about 400 meters away. The usual 400 meters is nothing, but in the winter, every step can be considered torture. The distance of 400 meters seems to have gone like never before.

Xia Xingchen walked briskly against the wind, and after a while, she saw a layer of yellow lights pervading the supermarket.

She stood there and looked not too far away, and at a glance he could see him in the supermarket. This season, at this point, in the entire supermarket, except for the cashier young girl, he is the only one in the store. When he hit his coat, he couldn't stop his body better than the model. It seems that I don't know much about instant noodles, and my eyes have been lingering on the shelf, a little confused.

She knew that he had never eaten instant noodles before, and he would never eat these so-called 'junk food' in his mouth.

Xia Xingchen looked again, and saw that the young girl who had the cash, already smiled and walked towards him. He wore a mask, only one eye was exposed, and all the girls were fascinated.

She groaned and walked forward, pushed in the supermarket door and entered.

The two did not look back at the door when they heard the movement-Bai Yeqing has always been so indifferent. And the little girl at the cash register, all the attention fell on someone. Her voice was sweet and sweet. "You don't seem to be able to look at it. Let me make it for you."