Chapter 1683 They don’t play with me
Xia Baoer heard the words and frowned.
There was some worry in the pearly eyes.
Gu Xueyu frowned: "Bao'er, go and see her. Xue'er has been the closest to you since we were little. If you ask, she will definitely tell you."
Xia Baoer held her hand and comforted her: "Sister Xueyu, don't worry, Xueer hasn't eaten yet. You ask the kitchen to make some food first, and I will bring it together."
After a while, there was a knock on Xia Xueer's door.
Xia Baoer's voice came from the outside: "Xueer, the little aunt is here, do you want to touch the baby in my belly, see if it is a brother or a sister?"
For a long time, there was no response in the room.
Just when Gu Xueyu was a little worried and wanted to open the door.
But I heard Xia Xueer's weak voice: "Little aunt, come in."
Xia Baoer gave Gu Xueyu a comforting look and went in with the hot meal.
Inside, Xia Xueer was lying on the table drawing, looking very cute.
She was wearing an exquisite brocade fur coat, and Feibao was lying at her feet, sleeping.
When he saw his little master coming, he immediately stood up, wagging his tail, sticking out his tongue and running towards Xia Baoer.
Xia Baoer quickly touched Fei Bao's big plush head twice with one hand.
She held Fei Bao's head with both hands: "Let me see, Fei Bao, have you gained weight again these days when you have been here with Xue'er!"
Feibao stuck out his tongue: "Woof!"
Xia Xueer's sweet voice came: "Feibao, you can't hit my little aunt, there is a baby in her belly, you will scare the baby."
Fei Bao didn't know if he understood, so he sat down directly and just watched Xia Bao'er wagging his tail continuously to express his love.
Xia Bao'er smiled and put the food on the table: "Xue'er and Fei Bao are both so good."
She walked to Xia Xue'er and asked, "What are you writing, so focused?" Xia Bao'er glanced around and saw a figure standing alone in the heavy snow on the paper.
But the face is blurry.
When she was one year old, she liked to draw on paper.
Xia Xueer, who was still very young at that time, had very poor painting skills.
But it's different now. She is obviously very skilled in depicting this shadow engraved in her heart over and over again.
Xia Baoer's heart skipped a beat.
Xia Xueer lowered her head and was still painting the shadow's arm.
Her voice was muffled: "Little aunt, can you help me tell my parents that I don't want to go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences anymore."
Xia Baoer dragged over a chair and sat down slowly, holding her belly, looking gentle and graceful.
She glanced at the painting again and asked with calm concern: "Why?"
"Isn't the Chinese Academy of Sciences good? There are many children your age there. Your mother and aunt met there. Maybe you can also find good friends?"
Xia Xueer shook her head desperately.
There was a hint of grievance in her voice: "No one in the Chinese Academy of Sciences likes me. They don't want to play with me. They say I can see ghosts."
Xia Xueer was still a child after all, and she felt aggrieved and shed tears without saying a few words.
But she wiped it off quickly, as if she was afraid of getting her painting wet.
Xia Xueer choked up and said: "I just wanted to remind that sister that there was really a ghost behind her. They didn't believe it at first. When I described the appearance, the sister was so frightened that she fainted."
"I realized that maybe it was her mother who died young. Instead of thanking me, they alienated me and were afraid of me."
(End of chapter)