When Song Lin came back, he saw Sheng Qingqing and Song Qiaoxi, who were playing and laughing on the sofa in the living room, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Then he regained his composure and lowered his head to change his shoes.

Hearing the movement at the porch, Sheng Qingqing and Song Qiaoxi also stopped joking.

"Mr. Song, you're back." After putting Song Qiaoxi on the sofa, Sheng Qingqing stood up and greeted Song Lin with a nice smile on his face.

Song Lin's tone was light, and he replied blankly: "Yes."

Sheng Qingqing was at a loss. After seeing Song Lin came back, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.

Song Lin took two steps in the direction of the living room, seeing Sheng Qingqing still standing there, and looking somewhat at a loss, Song Lin stopped in his tracks.

"Miss Sheng."

Sheng Qingqing was still in a daze, and hadn't reacted at all.

Song Lin frowned and looked at her, then called out to her again: "Miss Sheng?"

Song Qiaoxi on the other side heard her father call her sister, but her sister didn't respond, she walked up to Sheng Qingqing on the sofa, and then moved her arm, "Sister, sister, my father called you !"

After being shaken by Song Qiaoxi, Sheng Qingqing came back to his senses, looked at Song Qiaoxi, and looked at her in a little confusion, "What? Who did you say was calling me?"

Sheng Qingqing was a little nervous, so nervous that even the palms of his hands were sweating a little.

She couldn't help scolding herself in her heart, Sheng Qingqing, Sheng Qingqing, why have you become so useless now?It's never been like this before!

Really, before meeting Song Lin, among her friends, she was always smiling. She was not as cautious as she is now, and she didn't know how to get along with Song Lin better.

This may have happened after she made up her mind to help Song Lin and Song Qiaoxi find Mrs. Song.

Sheng Qingqing nodded, raised his head, and met Song Lin's eyes, "Mr. Song, what do you want me to do?"

"Thank you for being able to accompany my daughter to participate in the parent-child activities held by the kindergarten when you are free, and thank you..."

Afterwards, Song Lin felt a little embarrassed and looked up at Sheng Qingqing.

Sheng Qingqing saw that he was halfway through the conversation and didn't say anything, so he frowned slightly and asked, "Mr. Song, what else do you want to thank me for?"

Song Lin sighed and said, "Thank you for taking part in this parent-child activity as my child's mother treated me. It didn't hurt her heart."

While talking, Song Lin set his sights on Song Qiaoxi.

When Sheng Qingqing heard that it was because of this incident, the corners of his mouth slightly bent, "It turns out that Mr. Song wanted to thank me for this incident."

"Ah."

"Mr. Song, you're too polite. It's nothing. Today, I went to a parent-child event with Qiaoxi, which made me feel like I was a child again." Sheng Qingqing shook his head helplessly and said.

Song Lin didn't answer, and walked to Song Qiaoxi's side, "Qiaoxi, I'm sorry, Dad didn't go to parent-child activities with you today."

Song Qiaoxi let out a "hum" and ignored it. He lowered his head and picked up a crayon to start drawing.

Song Lin also knew that Song Qiaoxi was angry, so he didn't want to talk to him.

Sheng Qingqing looked at Song Lin from the side, couldn't bear it, and coughed to remind Song Qiaoxi.

Hearing the slight cough, Song Qiaoxi raised his head to look at Sheng Qingqing, then looked at Sheng Qingqing and said to her, "Qiaoxi, what did my sister tell you just now?"

Hearing Sheng Qingqing's words, Song Qiaoxi raised his head with blinking eyes, and suddenly remembered the little story Sheng Qingqing told her when the two of them were at home just now.

She has to be good, so that her mother will come back.

Well, in order to be able to obediently let his mother come back earlier, Song Qiaoxi had no choice but to obediently raise his eyes to look at Song Lin, and obediently called him: "Dad."

Song Lin was taken aback by the interaction between the two of them. Seeing Song Qiaoxi who hadn't planned to talk to him a second ago, he heard Sheng Qingqing's coughing, and after another sentence, he immediately It becomes different.

"Yeah." Finally, after hearing her "Dad", the corner of Song Lin's mouth smiled a little, otherwise, it would still be drooping, and anyone who saw it would be scared.

Seeing that there was finally a little relaxation between the two of them, Sheng Qingqing glanced at the time and found that it was getting late, so he said, "Then Mr. Song, you can play with Qiaoxi, I'll go first Dinner is ready."

"it is good."

Song Lin squatted down and watched Qiaoxi draw in front of him, and he was still so obedient, so he couldn't help but think about it.

What exactly did Sheng Qingqing say to Qiaoxi just now?That's why Qiaoxi is so obedient and well-behaved?

Song Lin raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Qingqing who had already entered the kitchen, and finally lowered his head without saying anything, and looked at Song Qiaoxi with his head on his hands.

"Qiaoxi, is the kindergarten fun today?" Song Lin began to chat with his daughter at odd intervals.

"I will not tell you."

Song Lin wasn't annoyed either. After all, he really had no reason to be first today, so he asked, "Did Qiaoxi play games with the kids today? Can you tell Dad what you played?"

"I don't want it." Song Qiaoxi moved the drawing paper under his hand, and moved to the side himself to distance himself from Song Lin.

"Qiaoxi, if you are like this, then father will be sad." Song Lin said with a little grievance, but moved closer to Song Qiaoxi's side, "Then Qiaoxi, if you don't want to say it, then father will be sad." Just guess for yourself?"

Song Qiaoxi hummed and said, "Okay, if Dad guesses right, I'll talk to you tomorrow; if he doesn't guess right, I'll ignore you tomorrow."

"..." Look at this child, Song Lin smiled silently, and raised his hand to stroke Song Qiaoxi's hair, "Did Qiaoxi play the caterpillar marathon today? It seems that he still lost in the end, right?" ?”

"Hmm..." Song Qiaoxi stopped the oil pastel in his hand, with surprise and a little sparkle in his eyes.

"Then let me guess again, okay?" Song Lin said with a smile.

"Okay, dad, tell me, what happened after that?" Song Qiaoxi felt that his dad guessed it right by luck. Isn't there only a few activities in kindergarten?So if you guess casually, you can still guess what game you participated in.

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