Delicate mother of a villian - Chapter 14

Xia An didn’t think much, holding the little guy’s thin palms, she continued to wander in the night market again.
On the way, Xia An took the little one to play a lot of children’s games, and also ate snacks all the way. It was a joy to play.
Even Xia Xingchen, who had always been too clever and sensible, rose up with a rare ‘naiveness’. His face showed a very bright smile like a child of his age.
“Mom, let’s buy a fish tank to raise these little goldfish we have caught.”
Xia Xingchen stared brightly at the little goldfish he had fished with Xia An and said expectantly.
Xia Xingchen rarely asked for something, but Xia An was hesitant.
This kind of small goldfish generally didn’t have a long life. Maybe they would all die tomorrow.
Although she didn’t care,…
Xia Xingchen liked the little goldfish so much. She couldn’t bear to turn down this little guy’s request.
But she didn’t know how to tell this little guy, after all, she really didn’t have any experience with children.
Xia An hadn’t figured out what to say yet, and Xia Xingchen saw Xia An’s tangles. He pursed his lips, a smart smile on his face, and said very thoughtfully.
“Mom, It’s okay. Actually … I don’t love these little animals either. It was …”
It was because these little goldfish were fished with her that he wanted to take them all away …
Seeing that the little boy was back to being sensible again, Xia An rubbed the little boy’s head and said funnily, “Take it home if you like it. Mom doesn’t like boys being so cowardly. As a boy, you must have your own opinion, you know.”
Forget it. It wasn’t a big deal. She just had to buy a fish tank.
Anyway, the little goldfishes looked all the same. One can’t tell the difference.
“Well! Mom, Xiaoxing knows!”
After the little guy heard Xia An agreeing, a bright smile appeared on his face again.
‘ Mom was so nice. She was not the same as those people said she would be. She was not the same as the mother in the dream …’
He really liked his mother …
They ate and played, and the most important thing was that they bought the Ssangyong opera beads jade pendant.
Xia An returned home with her beloved son.
When they returned home, it was already ten o’clock.
After Xia An gave the little one clothes, she took advantage of the little guy’s time to take a bath, and fiddled with the golden finger she just got—Ssangyong opera beads jade pendant.
“Can this be worn on the body?”
Xia An looked at the poor-quality jade pendant and found a casual rope, and tied it on her neck.
Could it really make her body better?
Wearing the jade pendant really didn’t make her feel anything.
Finally, it was too late, and she would not fuss over it.
So she took a bath and went to bed.
“Mother, good night.”
“Good night, son.”
When the warm yellow light was turned off, the bedroom instantly became dark.
Both Xia An and her son had entered their sweet dreams.
In the dream, the scene she dreamed about was completely different …
‘ Hmm … where is this?’
Xia An opened her eyes and found herself in a white mist. Because the mist was so heavy, she didn’t even see what was around her.
What the hell? Where was this? Did she travel again?
In the hazy mist, apart from the palms in front of her eyes, whenever she was a little farther away, she couldn’t even see her own palms.
When Xia An wondered where she was and groped cautiously in front of the mist, she heard a dragon groan suddenly in her ear.
Although she hadn’t heard the sound of dragons, she didn’t know why when she heard the sound, a dragon naturally appeared in her heart.
The dragon that appeared looked a little like the dragon on the Ssangyong Opera Pearl Jade, which she just bought today.
Was it a dream? Or … space?
As someone from the doomsdays, Xia An was no stranger to space.
In the doomsdays, she met more than one or two people who had opened up space abilities.
She even heard that there was a psionicist who had space in the northern base.
Therefore, in this dreamy situation, Xia An was calm as usual.
However, it didn’t look like space …
Was she really dreaming …?
When Xia An was still trying to fumble forward to see if she could get out of this thick white mist, her ears rang–
A very disturbing phone ring!
Opening her eyes, Xia An looked at the white ceiling, feeling empty.
Somehow, she had to get out of the white mist in her dream.
“damn it!”
Turning her head and glancing at the phone on the bedside table, Xia An picked it up with anger.
However, when she saw the caller, she felt relieved and got up.
The screen of the mobile phone showed: [The God of Wealth and Injustice] Xia An quickly answered the call.
She was in a hurry to sign the contract with this unfortunate god of wealth!
Only after signing the contract can she be relieved!
After all, if they didn’t sign a contract, people could do whatever they wanted to, and there was no sense of security.
“Hey, Mr. Han, did you call me so early to sign the contract with me?”
After answering the call, Xia An went straight to the point without any nonsense.
She was poor, so she was afraid of debt collectors coming at the door. She really wanted to make money.
That way … she could afford to eat so many delicious foods in the world ~! (= ﹃=)
“Haha, Miss Xia An still fast. Yes, I just want to talk to you about signing the contract. Are you in B City now?”
Han Yue was used to such a direct conversation with Xia An.
Having said that, Han Yue was also a person who talked straight and didn’t like to go round the bush. So he liked to communicate with people like Xia An.
“Well, I’m in B City. I can sign at any time.”
He narrowed his eyes in a good mood when he heard that she would come to sign the contract.
At that moment, the original owner’s penalty was really nothing to worry about!
“All right, then see you in the afternoon …”
After writing down the time and place Han Yue told, Xia An thanked him and hung up the phone.
“Ha ~!”
Xia An felt refreshed and relaxed. She stretched her waist and wondered whether it was because the liquidated damage matter was resolved or because she slept well.
Her mood was also much relieved. But her good mood was ruthlessly broken.
“Mom, your body … it seems a little smelly.”
“Well? Stink?”
The little guy rubbed his eyes and muttered the smelly word. Xia An raised her arm subconsciously, and —
“…? !!!!”
What a ghost! Why was her pajamas stained? !!
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