Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Who would have thought that the couple committed many crimes, and in the end it was the child who confessed here.

But after all, what does those things have to do with Song Qizhang?
He was just an unborn baby at the time, and just because he met such parents, he had to bear the blame for them?
"Qi Zhang." Song Shuying said slowly, "These things have nothing to do with you, please sit down."

Song Qizhang didn't say a word, the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

At this time, Zuo Xinxin suddenly said: "If you feel sorry for everyone and the old lady, then stay and accompany the old lady well, and take it as making up for the debt."

Everyone was taken aback, and Song Qizhang also looked at her in astonishment.

Song Shuying quickly realized, and looked at Song Qizhang seriously: "Xinxin is right, I am an old woman, I can't live long, do you really plan to come back and attend my funeral?"

"How come?!" Song Qizhang lost his voice, "I, I just..."

While hesitating, Qin Yue also opened her mouth: "The old lady has already said so, do you still insist?"

In fact, Qin Yue didn't have much prejudice against Song Qizhang. At most, it was because of the second couple that she didn't like Song Qizhang very much.

But now that the big revenge has been avenged, she feels a little guilty towards the old lady. The latter loves this grandson, so she should make up for the debt she owed to the old lady.

Song Qizhang didn't expect that everyone would unanimously keep him. Apart from being shocked, he was more guilty and uneasy.

Xiaoai suddenly jumped off the chair, ran to Song Qizhang's side, and pulled him onto the chair.

The little guy said in a baby voice: "Second uncle, you have to remember that a spirited boy should look like a spirited boy. Your hair is so beautiful, can you dye it for me too?"

After peeling the prawns and starting to peel the eggs, Xiao Cheng said coolly, "Second Uncle Ran is a handsome guy with white hair, and you Ran is a witch with white hair."

"I don't care!" Xiao Ai grabbed Song Qizhang's palm, her chubby face was full of hope, "Second Uncle, promise me, okay?"

Facing this little girl carved in pink and jade, Song Qizhang really had no choice but to look at Zuo Xinxin in embarrassment for help.

At this time, Song Nanzhi directly hugged Xiao Ai, and coaxed him softly: "Xiao Ai, good boy, let's not learn from Second Uncle. He dyed his hair white because he is too Second Uncle. Let's not learn from him, okay?"

"Ah?" Xiao Ai didn't understand what Tai Er meant, but she vaguely remembered that Aunt Xuan said it, and it didn't seem to be a good word.

She just nodded her head: "Okay." Then she looked at Song Qizhang again, "Second Uncle, then you should come back, or you won't be able to find a girlfriend."

Listening to Tong Yan Wuji's immature voice, Song Qizhang felt inexplicably calmed down.

He nodded and said softly, "Okay."

The next day, Song Qizhang dyed his hair black, and Xiao Ai praised him several times.

Although he is not going to study abroad, he still plans to go out for a while.

Before leaving, Xiao Ai gave him a small unicorn pendant. Song Qizhang took it carefully, hung it on the key face to face, and then boldly touched the little guy's head: "I will always carry it."

Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai said in unison: "Second Uncle, be careful on the road."

Looking at the people who came to see him off, Song Qizhang suddenly felt a subtle emotion. Starting from Song Shuying, he hugged them one by one, including Qin Yue.

When it was Zuo Xinxin's turn, Song Qizhang shivered and touched his nose under Jiang Da President's serious gaze: "That, goodbye."

Zuo Xinxin raised his hand to straighten his collar: "Be careful on the road."

The chill all over someone's body deepened.

Song Qizhang hurriedly waved his hands and left.

The boy wearing the peaked cap disappeared from sight, and everyone went back home, but Song Shuying held Zuo Xinxin's hand and said that she would take her to a place alone.

The old man's hand has some flesh due to the recovery of his body, and it feels warm in his hand.

Xiao Ai raised her face: "Where is Grandma going to take Mommy, can my brother and I go?"

"I'm not going." Xiao Cheng grabbed Jiang Yucheng's hand, "Only children can't live without their parents."

Xiao Ai: "Then why are you holding on to Daddy?"

Xiao Cheng quickly let go, looking cool.

Everyone watched and burst into laughter, and finally Zuo Xinxin coaxed a few words, and Xiao Ai agreed to wait for her to come back obediently in the old house.

After coaxing the child, Zuo Xinxin looked at Jiang Yucheng with a smile on his face: "Take care of them both."

"Of course." The man hooked his lips, his deep eyes seemed to let her alone.

After getting in the car, Song Shuying reported the place name: "Yongning Ancient Garden."

Hearing this name, Zuo Xinxin's expression froze. This is... the name of the cemetery?

Seeing her reaction like this, Song Shuying sighed softly: "Grandma is sorry for you about those things. Although you didn't mention it before, grandma knows that you have always wanted to see her."

They really went to Song Xiao's cemetery.

When the car stopped outside the cemetery, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

During her time in the Song family, she always sketched Song Xiao's image according to the descriptions of various people.

She is arrogant, has a strong personality, and is eloquent, but no matter what, she feels that it is not Song Xiao.

Even what Zhou Haisheng said was not the real Song Xiao.

Zuo Xinxin thinks that Song Xiao is not someone who wants to be strong, otherwise how could she have a secret base full of girlish hearts in her room.

She is arrogant, but she is not good at communicating with others, just like when she forcibly took the flower seeds from Qin Yue, just to give the longevity lock as a thank you gift.

She is indeed eloquent, but growing up in such a family, this may just be her protective shell.

She has thorns all over her body to protect herself. She won various awards to put on a harder armor for herself. She is competitive, and in the end she chose to lose everything for her child.

Although she only lived for more than 20 years, she is still an existence that the industry admires and regrets.

While thinking wildly, the two of them had already arrived at Song Xiao's tomb.

The cemetery was cleaned, and the woman in the photo was bright and moving. With just one glance, one could almost imagine how attractive she was during her lifetime.

Zuo Xinxin put the bouquet in front of the tombstone. When she got up, she noticed that half of the wrapping paper was exposed behind the tombstone.

It's new, and it looks like someone has been there before.

There was a light snow in the sky, and it was flowing and falling, and the surrounding area was very quiet.

"Actually, she is the hardest working of the three children."

Song Shuying looked at the woman in the photo, with sadness in her eyes: "Ask yourself, I treat them all equally. The eldest is calm and down-to-earth, but he is restrained in doing things. The second is smart and always wants to be opportunistic. Xiaoxiao is unwilling to let others, so she works hard alone. "

Speaking of this, Song Shuying looked distressed: "There are so many talents, she is just working hard where others can't see."

While other children were playing, Song Xiao was holding a pile of books.

While other girls were sprouting, she beat the confession boy one by one.

While others are shopping and dating, she has started to participate in jewelry design competitions of various sizes.

"Actually, what was placed on the bookshelf before was all the notifications that she failed to pass the review. It was not until later that I asked people to put the trophies on it."

Speaking of this, Song Shuying felt a little sad: "She said, my mother is so good, how can I not work hard."

Those things that others wish to hide, Song Xiao wanted to show them clearly, as an encouragement to herself.

Later, Song Xiao won the championships of major competitions, and there was no new notice on the bookshelf for a long time.

A new star is gradually rising in the industry. Everyone says that the Song family has a jewelry queen, and the Song family jewelry has a successor.

But the price of being equal is that Song Xiao has almost no social circle of her own, she is the center of everyone's attention, and she is also lonely.

"Others think that she has lived out of herself, but in fact, she is restricted by herself."

Thinking of something, Song Shuying smiled sadly: "I told her, you need to go out more, and then she spent money on myopia surgery, started exercising, keeping fit..."

Later, these exercise programs accompanied Song Xiao like silent friends.

The daughter has become what she used to be, even worse.

Zuo Xinxin opened her mouth, but couldn't think of how to comfort her.

"Although she sent you away back then, she kept the shares of Shengjing Jewelry behind, which shows that she cares about you very much."

Song Shuying looked at Zuo Xinxin with distressed eyes: "Grandma misunderstood you before, but now that you are back, this is your home, a place where you can shelter from wind and rain."

Previously, her biggest rejection of Zuo Xinxin was that she thought that the latter was here to fight for the family property. First, she was afraid of her ulterior motives, and second, she didn't want the situation of the past to repeat itself.

But no matter what, now that the dust has settled, she is sorry for the eldest and third, and even more sorry for her eldest grandson and this little granddaughter who is living outside.

"Grandma, don't say that." Zuo Xinxin held the old man's hand, feeling the warmth from his palm, "I never blamed you, and I believe Song Xiao wouldn't either. Back then she tried her best to protect me. Come down, probably because you want me to replace her and stay by your side."

Hearing this, Song Shuying couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

With all the shells removed, she is just an old lady in her seventies and eighties.

Zuo Xinxin said: "From now on, you can stay in the old house with peace of mind. If you are really idle and bored, you can learn square dancing. Xiao Ai likes this the most. She can teach you..."

She was rambling on, Song Shuying was not bothered, and even sighed: "Looks like I'm finally going to experience the life of an old lady."

Unload the burden and relax.

As if thinking of something, Song Shuying said seriously: "There is one more thing, grandma wants to discuss with you, the company is now only managed by the boss and his son, some jewelry companies, grandma wants to hand over to you, what do you think?"

The words were sincere and sincere, which was regarded as recognition and compensation for Zuo Xinxin.

Zuo Xinxin shook his head: "Jiang Yucheng and I will return to City C in a while. Although uncle is not good at it, Nanzhi can do it." She looked at the old lady, "Nanzhi and I will hand over the settlement project of City C. Time to get started soon."

In fact, the development chains of the clothing industry and the jewelry industry are somewhat similar, and the management is even more similar.

Song Yuanhuai is old and suitable for steady progress. Song Nanzhi is different. He has ambitions and the strength to match.

It is a better choice to leave it to him.

Song Shuying responded without saying a word, and the two stayed in the cemetery for a while before leaving.