President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Seeing this, George was also taken aback.

It's already so late, Song Runian still has to go out, what if something happens?

He hurried forward to apologize, "Don't take it to heart, I'm just talking, I didn't mean it, just treat me as farting!"

"No," Song Runian shook her head, her expression was very firm, "I'm not here to prove anything to you, I just think what you said makes sense."

Why didn't she find any pictures of herself when she was a baby?

It can't really be like what George said, she is not a child of Qiao's family at all.

To prove this point, Song Runian had to go to the old house.

"I'll go with you." Bao Si Bai said.

Song Runian turned her head to look at Bao Sibai in astonishment, and wanted to refuse.

But Bo Si Bai's attitude was equally firm, "If you don't agree, then you can't go either."

What a joke, how dangerous it is to let your wife go out at night!

As a husband, he must not neglect his duty.

Song Runian hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

Seeing this, the five little ones next to him also came forward one after another, raising their hands and saying that they would also participate.

"No," Bao Sibai refused them righteously, "The old house is very dark at night, we have to use flashlights when we go, so I don't have time to care about you."

In addition, the Song family's old house has been in disrepair for a long time, and there are many dangerous places. What if the five little ones have an accident.

Bo Sibai doesn't have the ability to separate himself, so he can take care of every child.

Therefore, I can only take Song Runian, a "child", and keep an eye on her!

The five little ones didn't get permission, and their little mouths almost turned up to the sky.

George, on the other hand, chose to make amends, and patted his chest vigorously, "Don't worry, you can go find these little guys, just let me take care of these little guys."

Song Runian and Bo Sibai went out.

Arriving at the Song family's old house, looking at the dark building in front of him, Bao Sibai's sword eyebrows could not help but tightly knit into an ink dot.

I just wanted to turn around and tell Song Ru-nian, or I'd better come back another day.

In the end, Song Runian had already walked in with firm steps, without any hesitation.

Bao Sibai also quickly followed in.

The two of them searched all the places in the old house.

In fact, there are still many photos scattered around that have not been burned cleanly, and hundreds of them have been dug out.

Some from Song Runian's childhood, and even some from the Song family's parents when they were young.

Even half of Song's parents' wedding photos were found.

But the only thing is that there are no photos of Song Runian when he was a baby.

Can't find it.

Can't find it anywhere.

"Why?" Song Runian's voice gradually became painful, and he murmured, "Why can't I find it? They keep saying that I am the most beloved baby in their life."

Doesn't this mean that I am their child?

"Nian Nian, it's already very late, I'll get someone to help you find it tomorrow, okay, let's go back and rest." Bao Si Bai coaxed with distressed heart.

Song Runian didn't seem to hear it, she just sat there and muttered to herself.

In the end, Bao Si Bai directly carried her back to the car.

When he leaned over to fasten Song Runian's seat belt, he realized that Song Runian was actually crying.

A crystal teardrop slipped down the corner of the eye and down the hair, completely disappearing.

"Don't be sad." Bao Sibai stretched out his calloused hand, trying to help Lu Ruanruan wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.