Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Xia Xingcheng didn't realize that Xiaobao was calling Sheng Yeting father. Instead, she held him in her arms and looked at him worriedly.    

    

"Xiaobao, how have you been these last few days? Are you hurt? "    

    

Xiaobao shook his head, "I'm not injured. Grandma has been treating me well these two days. Mommy, don't worry."    

    

After confirming that Xiaobao wasn't hurt, Xia Xingcheng's heart was relieved. She then realized that something was wrong.    

    

"Grandma?"    

    

Xia Xingcheng felt puzzled. Only then did she see a noblewoman wearing a qipao inside the pavilion. She was currently sipping tea and looking at the two of them.    

    

That noblewoman had a bit of a resemblance to Sheng Yeting, so she was probably Sheng Yeting's mother.    

    

Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but be surprised. Why had Xiaobao been brought to his home?    

    

She was confused, but she still had to be polite.Pulling Xiaobao up, Xia Xingcheng walked towards the lady.    

    

"Are you Boss Sheng's mother? These days, I've troubled you by making you take care of Xiaobao. "    

    

Aunt Sheng looked at Xia Xingcheng. Her expression softened a little as she nodded and said, "Yes but I find Xiaobao cute . It's not a problem."    

    

Xia Xingcheng smiled gratefully after hearing that, "Thank you for taking care of him."    

    

Aunt Sheng nodded. She felt that this girl was gentle and generous, with the temperament of a lady. No wonder she had raised such a good child like Xiaobao. Her face also eased up a bit as she said, "It's nothing, I like Xiaobao a lot. I heard that something happened to you, it's good that you came back."    

    

Xia Xingcheng knew there was no point in speaking any further. The Sheng Family did not require her gratitude, and after another word of thanks, Xia Xingcheng pulled Xiaobao and left.    

    

"Mrs. Sheng, thank you again. I'm going back with Xiaobao now."    

    

Xiaobao blinked, looked at his mother and then looked at his Grandma, he suddenly felt that something was strange, but he was so obedient that he didn't say anything.    

    

Aunt Sheng looked at Xiaobao and suddenly felt reluctant. She tried asking, "Are you really in such a hurry to leave? Then do you have a place to stay after you leave?"    

    

She was the wife of a rich family and knew everything. She also knew a bit about what had happened to Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Xia Xingcheng nodded and said with melancholy, "Originally I came because, I had some matters to deal. Now that I have found Xiaobao. I plan to go back to England tomorrow." With that, she looked at the distant sky and lost in thought, she muttered, "I won't come back here anymore."    

    

After Xia Xingcheng finished her sentence, Sheng Yeting was stunned for some reason.    

    

His gaze swept across Xia Xingcheng's clear and beautiful face. This mother and son pair had stormed in and messed up his life but now, she intended to leave. This kind of experience had never happened before.    

    

Even Aunt Sheng glanced at Xiaobao with a slightly melancholy gaze. In the end, she looked at Sheng Yeting with reproach.    

    

If her son had gotten married earlier, she'd have a grandson who was about this age. She wouldn't need to stay here and grieve for what she lost!    

    

After spending the past two days with him, the little guy's docility had made her like him. However, in the end he was not her grandson, so she could only sigh reluctantly.    

    

Just as she was about to say goodbye to the little guy, Xiaobao suddenly hugged Sheng Yeting's leg and asked in a spoiled manner, "Mommy, why are you going to England? Shouldn't Mommy be with Daddy? Why are you separating?Mommy please don't leave dad."    

    

Xiaobao said this as he continued to cling onto his leg. He looked extremely pitiful.    

    

Xia Xingcheng smiled awkwardly when she saw Xiaobao's reaction. She quickly pulled Xiaobao away from Sheng Yeting.    

    

"Xiaobao, he's not your dad, so don't call him that again, alright?"    

    

Xiaobao refused, tears of grievance were about to fall from his eyes: "This is obviously daddy, why doesn't Mommy recognize him?"    

    

Seeing him like that, Xia Xingcheng also felt a bit sour in her heart. She could only coax him patiently, "Xiaobao, you have to listen to me, or I'll get angry."    

    

Xiaobao let out a helpless sigh. With an air of an old man's weariness, he could only return to Xia Xingcheng's side, feeling wronged.    

    

This scene almost broke Aunt Sheng's heart, especially Xiaobao's crying expression, with that face that looked just like as Sheng Yeting when he was young.    

    

Her heart became even more conflicted, but he wasn't her grandson after all. She did not continue to urge them to stay and let Xia Xingcheng and the others leave.    

    

Sheng Yeting, on the other hand, didn't even look at Xia Xingcheng and Xiaobao. He didn't understand what was going on in front of him.    

    

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he finally felt like he had gotten rid of his troubles.    

    

After leaving Sheng Yeting's home, Xia Xingcheng did not stay for long. Instead, she brought Xiaobao directly to her grandma's home in the old city area.    

    

There was no longer anyone or anything in this city that she missed. The only thing she cared about was her grandmother, who was getting older and older.    

    

When they arrived at her grandma's house, it was already near evening. When the elderly woman saw Xiaobao, she wasn't as surprised as the others. Instead, she happily hugged him in her arms.    

    

She never mentioned the question of where Xiaobao had come from.    

    

Although Xiaobao had never seen his grandma before, the blood relationship between the two helped them get close quickly. The old woman couldn't help but smile.    

    

But Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but feel hurt when she saw this. In order to control her, her father had even threatened her grandmother's life.    

    

She came back this time not only because of Xu Hao, but also because she wanted to take her grandma away.    

    

She was already able to support herself and Xiaobao in the UK, so she didn't feel at ease leaving her grandma at home.    

    

When the three of them were eating, Xia Xingcheng finally said after some consideration, "Grandma, I came back this time because I want to bring you to England. I can also take care of you."    

    

"No need, I'm already used to it here. I'm not used to living abroad."    

    

Xia Xingcheng did not expect her grandmother to refuse. She was about to continue to persuade her when her grandmother said, "I plan to return to the countryside in a few days. There are relatives there who look after each other. I'm old and I can't take it anymore. I just want to go back to my roots. "    

    

Xia Xingcheng sighed. It was as if a pair of large hands had grabbed her throat, stifling her. In the end, she did not say anything to her.    

    

She understood her grandmother's temper, and knew that no matter how much she tried, that it would be useless. However, she could not help but feel guilty, and her voice was choked with emotion when she spoke.    

    

"But Grandmother, I'm really worried about you."    

    

Grandmother's wrinkled face smiled. She shook her head and said, "Xingcheng, compared to your happiness, mine is nothing. You still have a long life, so you have to live it well, okay? "    

    

After saying that, Grandma seemed to suddenly remember something. She said with melancholy, "Your mother has already been ruined for a lifetime, you can't be destroyed by your father again, you know."