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

In the evening, the doorbell of the villa rang. When Uncle Liang stood at the door and wanted to see who was ringing the doorbell through the camera, he only saw a lot of express boxes.

"Uncle Liang, don't look, it's me, open the door." Qin Yaran shouted to Uncle Liang at the door holding couriers of all sizes.

Upon hearing the sound, Uncle Liang hurriedly opened the door, and by the way called Hualing and the others to come over to help.

"Ouch ma'am, why did you take so many couriers? What did you buy?" Uncle Liang took some couriers from Qin Yaran's hand and said.

"Not only that, Uncle Liang, there are many things outside." Hualing went out and saw a lot of delivery boxes on the ground, and the delivery boy at the gate of the garden just left in a small car.

Song Liyuan turned around after saying hello to the courier brother, and saw Hua Ling looking at her in surprise.

"What's wrong with Hualing? Don't you recognize me?" Song Liyuan looked at Hualing and laughed.

"Miss Song is here too, what? Could it be that these are baby products?" Hua Ling asked, pointing to the box on the ground.

Qin Yaran just put the things into the house, hammered her arm and came out and said: "Yes, they are all Song Liyuan's things. From today onwards, she will live in our house for a while to raise the baby."

"Really? That's good. Come out and help take the things back. I'll go to the guest room to clean up first." Hua Ling became more active.

The servants in the family knew that the house was about to welcome a pregnant woman, and everyone began to pay attention to it. Now they are helping to move things home, and they have also started to clean the whole house.

"Oh my God, I'm almost embarrassed by this appearance." Song Liyuan smiled a little embarrassedly when she saw the big guy getting busy.

"How could it be? Miss Song is pregnant with a baby now, and all of this must be taken seriously." Uncle Liang stood beside him and said in a gentle tone.

Hualing rolled up her sleeves and raised her eyebrows at Song Liyuan: "Yes, Uncle Liang is right, we must pay attention to it, madam, don't you?"

Qin Yaran was dismantling some gadgets in the living room, and said with a smile: "That's right, just treat it as your own, don't be so polite."

Song Liyuan pursed her lips and smiled happily, walked lightly to Qin Yaran's side and sat down, rubbed Qin Yaran's shoulder: "Thank you, thank you all!"

"Miss Song, you're welcome." Everyone said in unison.

At night, Zhuo Yichen and Zhuo Ziyang came back from the villa. As soon as they entered the door, Zhuo Ziyang looked for Tao Ke and ignored Song Liyuan who was sitting on the sofa.

"Cough cough." Song Liyuan looked at Zhuo Ziyang Tao Ke Tao Ke screaming, and coughed twice on purpose.

Zhuo Ziyang waved his hand and ran to the yard to see if Tao Ke was there, but he didn't find it.

"No, godmother, didn't you bring Tao Ke here?" Zhuo Ziyang leaned against the glass door and looked at Song Liyuan disappointedly.

Song Liyuan gave Zhuo Ziyang a blank look: "I looked for Tao Ke as soon as I came back, and I didn't even see the godmother, did I? From now on, I will let the little baby not call you brother."

"I'm wrong godmother, where is Tao Ke? Did you hide it?" Zhuo Ziyang was broken when he heard Song Liyuan's tone, and hurried to Song Liyuan's side to apologize.

Zhuo Yichen came in slowly after parking the car, unbuttoned his sleeves while walking, looked at Zhuo Ziyang and said, "It's best not to keep cats and dogs when you're pregnant."

"Oh! Yes! Why did I forget this little common sense of life? Oh, it's all because the godmother has such a good figure, so good that I didn't even know she was pregnant. Don't you think it's godmother?" Zhuo Ziyang smiled. Looking at Song Liyuan carefully, both canine teeth were exposed in this smile.

Song Liyuan snorted softly and turned her head to ignore Zhuo Ziyang.

"Godmother~ Godmother, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?" Zhuo Ziyang sat on the sofa and rubbed against Song Liyuan, pouted with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Song Liyuan glanced at the kid beside her, she had to say that he was indeed Zhuo Yichen's son, he was already very handsome at such a young age, but he always felt a bit like a person between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Forget it, bring me that bottle of milk, and then tell me something interesting that happened recently, and I will forgive you." Song Liyuan pointed to the milk on the table and said to Zhuo Ziyang .

Zhuo Ziyang saluted: "Got it!"

Then he gave Song Liyuan the milk on the table, then went to the refrigerator and got himself a bottle of drink and started talking to Song Liyuan about some interesting things.

After Zhuo Yichen finished unbuttoning his cuffs, he went upstairs to sort out today's work. As soon as he got to the second floor, he saw Qin Yaran eating an apple and preparing to go downstairs with a score in his hand.

Seeing Qin Yaran not looking at the road, Zhuo Yichen walked in front of her to block her direction.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Qin Yaran felt that someone was blocking her view, and when she raised her head, she saw Zhuo Yichen appearing in front of her, looking at her seriously with those cold eyes.

"Yichen, when did you come back? Huh? Didn't you say you'll arrive later?" Qin Yaran glanced at her watch, it was only past seven o'clock.

Zhuo Yichen reached out to lift the broken hair on Qin Yaran's face and put it behind his ears, showing a faint smile: "There's no traffic jam, don't look at things to distract your attention when you go down the stairs."

"Ah? Good~" Qin Yaran replied with a smile.

"En." Zhuo Yichen warmly reminded Qin Yaran and left.

Qin Yaran looked back at the background where Zhuo Yichen left, and secretly laughed, then continued to look at the score in her hand, and beat the beat with her fingers. When she was about to go downstairs, Zhuo Yichen just now appeared in her mind. said that sentence.

Qin Yaran's heart twitched suddenly, she frowned and looked at the stairs in front of her, some inexplicable memories came into her mind.

In my memory, I was also walking up the stairs like this, and suddenly rolled down while walking. When I rolled down, my arms, head, and cheeks all felt obvious pain. Qin Yaran touched her cheek unconsciously, shocked Look at this staircase.

For a while, she couldn't tell what was reality and what was memory, so she stayed at the stairs without moving.

Uncle Liang saw Qin Yaran standing motionless at the stairs, covering his face with some shock, fear and bewilderment on his face. He was also that night eight years ago.

Qin Yaran rolled down this staircase, her head was smashed, blood flowed down her cheeks, all over her face.
"Ma'am?" Uncle Liang hurried forward and called Qin Yaran back.

It was this cry that made Qin Yaran wake up, and turned her head to look at Uncle Liang with dull eyes.

"Ma'am, are you okay? Are you okay?" Uncle Liang asked with a little worry.

Qin Yaran blinked, didn't speak, just nodded and went downstairs.