Song God And His Little Ancestor - Chapter 11
“Well …. What do you want to eat? I’ll treat you.”
The teenager’s voice was warm and gentle as he asked the waiter to give Xia Xiaoman the menu.
Xia Xiaoman also did not want to drink anything, “Lemon warm water will be fine, thanks.”
Not trying to be reserved, mainly not hungry yet.
“Black coffee, please.” The teenager’s eyebrows are cold, but not condescending to the waiter, just the tone is still as cold as ever.
After the waiter left, the teenager pursed his lips, “Thank you for hugging Jiajia today.”
Xia Xiaoman is actually not quite sure what happened, the teenager looked at Xia Xiaoman’s puzzled eyes, so then said –
“Jiajia just thinks you look a lot like her mama, my little aunt, right?”
“???”
Suddenly a generation older?
Xia Xiaoman actually wanted to cry, she was only nineteen ah, not old, right?
“My little aunt is only twenty-one.”
About knowing the age issue, the teenager explained, “My little aunt died in a car accident not long after giving birth to Jiajia. My little uncle… Well… He is always away from home, so Jiajia is raised at my place, and then also take her to see her grandparents. But normally she’s very well behaved, and today is the first time I’ve seen her make such a scene.”
“Oh, so.”
Xia Xiaoman nodded, she sipped her lemonade, she was usually articulate, now her brain was like a short circuit, and she didn’t know what to say.
After a moment of silence, looking at Song Jiahe’s eyes, then she blurted out, “So can I have your weibo?”
“…”
In the end, still want to pick him up. Song Jiahe just felt that this guy Song Jiajia gave him an ancestor back, “So where exactly do you see me.”
“Face ah.” Xia Xiaoman blinked, uh, it seems that can not be so superficial.
Indeed honestly cute, Song Jiahe has not had time to say anything.
Xia Xiaoman continued to break his fingers and said seriously – “Well, you are good in all aspects of moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic, I like everything.”
Actually no, Xia Xiaoman only saw Song Jiahe’s face.
Good words who will not speak it, after all, she does not even know Song Jiahe, just think Song Jiahe clear and cold character is really too in line with her appetite, let her have a feeling of diving adventure, or like climbing snowy mountains skiing that exciting.
“I’m not as good as you think.”
Song Jiahe shook her head to deny Xia Xiaoman’s compliment, “You’re probably going to be disappointed.”
What is Song Jiahe’s own character, he himself is naturally clear but.
Xia Xiaoman’s WeChat lit up a few times and found that it was Zhou Zhou who sent her a message.
Originally wanting to say something, Song Jiahe’s phone also lit up for a moment, he picked up Song Jiajia, “Sorry, I have to send her back now, if you don’t mind, I can send you back to school.”
Song Jiahe meant to wait until after sending Song Jiajia back, he would send Xia Xiaoman back to Z University.
Although she didn’t know if it was the same road, Xia Xiaoman still wanted to vanish and then blinked, “It’s fine, it’s fine, you should send Little Cutie back quickly, after all, it’s easy to catch cold when you fall asleep outside.”
“Thank you.”
Song Jiahe had already paid for the order when he ordered, so he could just leave now.
He nodded, picked up Song Jiajia and left without a pause.
Xia Xiaoman sighed, looking like a nobleman like manners of the teenager to do the action flowing, suddenly felt some boring.
And as soon as Song Jiahe left, Zhou Zhou scurried out, “Not ba, what did you guys talk about.”
Zhou Zhou has actually been following the three people, she was going to go, but she still quite want to eat a piece of melon.
After all, Song God’s melon is not what anyone can gnaw, now or with their own sister’s melon, do not gnaw sorry for themselves ah!
“Nothing …. Suddenly feel that they are not interested.”
Xia Xiaoman scratched his forehead and suddenly realized – “I still didn’t ask for a weibo.”
It seems than more contact with Song Jiahe, she feels as if a little farther away is better, that is, if there is a distance is quite good, the kind of can not get the comparison makes her itch, this short two days, she met several times, feel the mood are calmed down a lot.
This of course she can not say to Zhou Zhou, after all, she does not want Zhou Zhou think she is a scum, but Zhou Zhou perceived, “harm, do not feel like a scum. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still the unobtainable highland flower that is most heartwarming.”
“That’s true.”
Xia Xiaoman agrees with this, but soon, she touched her shoulder with one hand, the piece was a little wet, and her voice was lowered a little, “Actually, the little cute is quite pitiful, I heard her cry out several times when she was fast asleep, mama.”
“Hahahahahahahahahaha, Brother Manchu, you are honored to be a mother all of a sudden, how is it, feel, is it very comfortable?”
Zhou Zhou thought of the previous incident when Xia Xiaoman made fun of her height, so now she is going to use “age” to make fun of Xia Xiaoman again.
“…”
Although the little cutie is so obedient, but happy to be a mother, actually really not good.
Xia Xiaoman thought about the little cutie’s face and felt a little strange, “Actually, I think the little cutie doesn’t look much like Song Jiahe.”
“It’s not Song Jiahe’s seed, how could it be like, besides, it’s not for people like Ma Ma ah.”
Zhou Zhou said so, but Xia Xiaoman is still very strange, although it is so said, forget it, regardless of these, anyway, is not her family’s matter.
Finally did not figure it out, and Zhou Zhou play to go, the two came to the nearby game hall, the two cast the basket, Zhou Zhou wanted to try to catch the crane machine, Xia Xiaoman is not familiar with this, and watched Zhou Zhou coins to play.
She estimated that the probability of this is too low, so never touch, she would rather spend the coins on racing/motorcycles and the like, rather than want to throw into the sea of uncertainty.
Zhou Zhou threw three or four coins without catching up, a little discouraged, Xia Xiaoman only had to pat her shoulder deeply, “This can only mean that it is the will of God!”
Xia Xiaoman can pool and play pretty well, but this time they don’t have time to play pool, because they have to go back to school or they won’t be able to catch the bus.
Song Jiahe naturally does not know that it is this side, let Xia Xiaoman notice what to do, even if you notice what, you can only say, is a very smart person.
Almost back to the old mansion, woke up the little cute milk voice asked – “Brother, you say, Ma Ma is not also as gentle as sister.”
Song Jiahe lowered his eyebrows, remembered the woman in his memory, and lightly responded, “Mm.”
“Brother, talk to me about Ma Ma again. I miss her so much.”
The little cute head melon pressed against the teenager’s shoulder, “Can I play with my sister next time?”
“If there is a chance.”
The teenager did not refuse, he gently patted the little cutie’s back and coaxed her to sleep, “Go to sleep.”
Coaxing the little cutie, but his eyes were vacant, about thinking about something.