Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Why are you crying, and what are you asking for from an aunt, what are you holding?" Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran who was squatting on the ground incomprehensibly.

"It's the memories, the remaining memories." Qin Yaran sobbed.

Song Liyuan squatted down and saw the toys inside, and already guessed the matter, wiped the tears off Qin Yaran's face with her hand and said: "Okay, don't cry, baby, what doesn't belong to you will never belong to you." Do you know? And what's so good about their father and son? Is it worth it for you? Go, come home with me."

Qin Yaran slowly stood up holding the toy and went home with Song Liyuan.

"Why are you crying, don't cry, you know that I hate others crying the most, if you cry again, I will curse at others." Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran bitterly.

"What's the matter! I'll be fine after I finish crying, give me some time, I just feel uncomfortable without someone." Qin Yaran wiped her snot with a tissue.

"Have a cup of hot water. If I hadn't come to look for you, how long would you have stayed downstairs? Are you stupid? When did you become so emotional?" Song Liyuan sat on a chair and tapped Erlang's leg to watch Looking at Qin Yaran.

"Well, what do you know about being a parent?" Qin Yaran glared at Song Liyuan.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, my language was too extreme, I'm sorry Miss Qin." Song Liyuan put down Erlang's legs and raised her hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Come on, why are you here? You haven't seen me once in hundreds of years." Qin Yaran folded her hands and stared at Song Liyuan.

"Damn it, you almost forgot about business when you cried." Song Liyuan patted her head.

"What?" Qin Yaran frowned and looked at Song Liyuan.

"Wen Huanyang, I can't figure it out. Is there something wrong with this kid? His style is extremely extreme and unstable. It won't work like this. You, the teacher, have to tutor him first, but if you don't want to worry about this student , I’ll just let him go, it doesn’t matter what he becomes in the future.” Song Liyuan was originally speaking seriously, but afterward she was a little frivolous.

"I handed him over to you when you said you could. If you ruin my student, I'll never end with you, Song Liyuan." Qin Yaran stood up and pointed at Song Liyuan.

"Hmph, do you care about him? That brat wants me to prove it. I'm fucking crazy and want to help him." Song Liyuan said while holding her forehead.

"What do you mean? What are you talking about?" Qin Yaran was puzzled.

"It's okay, it's impossible to deal with it. There are no students who I, Song Liyuan, can't deal with, okay? You wait for me, and I will definitely give you a different Wen Huanyang. Where is that boy Qiu Yichen? What's wrong? You can Is it?" Song Liyuan changed the topic after boasting.

"The condition is not very good recently, and Qiu Yichen is not very strict." Qin Yaran sighed and sat down.

"Qin Yaran, this isn't you. You shouldn't be bound by emotions. You should adjust to me so that I can see you in high spirits again. You will also participate in 'Scholarly Spirit', right?" Song Liyuan clasped her hands together The table looked at Qin Yaran seriously.

"Yes, wait." Qin Yaran's attitude was also firm.

"Okay, let's cook dinner, I'm hungry." Song Liyuan rubbed her belly and looked at Qin Yaran blinking.

"Tsk, Cengfan collects money." Qin Yaran gave Song Liyuan a blank look.

"Hurry up, go quickly."

Qin Yaran was busy cooking in the kitchen, Song Liyuan raised her head and looked at Qin Yaran's back.

"Of course, I'll wait for you to get better."

"Zhuo Ziyang, what's your temper?" Qiao Ruoyin said at the door of Zhuo Ziyang's room with her hips akimbo.

"I don't like you! Why don't you bring me my mother's toy! It was bought by my mother! It belongs to me!" Zhuo Ziyang shouted with his back to the door of the room.

"Have you forgotten our plan? Sister Ruoyin is doing everything for you, don't you know?" Qiao Ruoyin said a little angrily.

"I don't know! I don't understand! Stop talking, I won't listen, get out!" Zhuo Ziyang climbed onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt and refused to listen to what Qiao Ruoyin said.

"Zhuo Ziyang! If you behave like this again, I'll tell your father!" Qiao Ruoyin's breathing became short of breath.

"Miss Qiao, calm down first. The relationship between the young master and Miss Qin is really good. The child is still young, so I can't understand your good intentions all at once. Don't take it to heart." Uncle Liang walked slowly. Come over and talk to Qiao Ruoyin.

"Uncle Liang, do you understand me, right? I really do it for their own good. I also want to see Yichen and Yangyang happy. I'm using a violent method to let sister Yaran understand her inner feelings." Qiao Ruoyin spoke to Uncle Liang in a long tone.

"Uncle Liang, you go down first." Zhuo Yichen walked over with his arms folded and said to Uncle Liang.

"Good sir."

"Brother Yichen." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Zhuo Yichen aggrievedly.

"Zhuo Ziyang! Come out and apologize!" Zhuo Yichen knocked on the door of Zhuo Ziyang's room.

"No! Yang Yang is right! Why did Dad help outsiders! Mom is the mother, not anyone else!" Zhuo Ziyang cried out from under the quilt.

"Zhuo Ziyang!" Zhuo Yichen called Zhuo Ziyang's name in a forceful voice, which was a little scary.

"." Zhuo Ziyang didn't speak, but covered himself more tightly with the quilt.

"Brother Yichen, forget it, Yang Yang didn't do it on purpose, just like what Uncle Liang said, Yang Yang won't understand when he's still young, I don't blame him." Qiao Ruoyin nodded her understanding and looked at it with a smile Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen glanced at Qiao Ruoyin with a straight face and said, "Come with me."

Qiao Ruoyin followed Zhuo Yichen coldly to the study.

"Sit." Zhuo Yichen signaled Qiao Ruoyin to sit down with his eyes.

"No need, brother Yichen, what's the matter?" Qiao Ruoyin blinked at Zhuo Yichen.

"What do you want?" Zhuo Yichen asked Qiao Ruoyin with a straight face.

"Huh? What do I want to do? I don't want to do anything." Qiao Ruoyin looked at Zhuo Yichen innocently and suspiciously.

"Hmph, what's the purpose." Zhuo Yichen sneered, staring into Qiao Ruoyin's eyes.

"Oh, that's what you said. I told you very clearly from the beginning, to help you recover Sister Yaran, and let Sister Yaran realize the deep feelings in her heart for you father and son." Qiao Ruoyin replied with a smile.

"Really? It's not the first day we met Qiao Ruoyin." Zhuo Yichen's eyes were terrifying.

"Yeah, Brother Yichen, why are you looking at me with such terrifying eyes? I really want to help you guys. Sister Yaran is my brother's good friend. She treats me just like my sister. I miss her." Happiness." Qiao Ruoyin said sincerely.

"Your goal should be so simple." Zhuo Yichen leaned on the chair and looked at Qiao Ruoyin.