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

Hearing this, Patriarch Xuanyuan laughed with relief.

"It's true, Xiaoqing is so smart, it's impossible for you to hide it directly."

Now such a half-truth and half-false answer can really confuse Xuanyuan Qing.

Song Runian hummed, and then fell silent.

After a while, she spoke again, "Would you like to go and see her, the kind you don't meet."

Just far away, take a look.

"I don't want to watch it." Patriarch Xuanyuan refused very simply, "I can't stand this old bone, who knows if I will be so sad that I will pass out after watching it?"

To be honest, when Song Runian heard this, he actually didn't quite understand it.

After all, in terms of Xuanyuan Qing's current situation, seeing each other means losing one side.

But Patriarch Xuanyuan is not even willing to go, isn't he afraid of regretting it in the future?

Just when he was thinking about persuading her again, Patriarch Xuanyuan sighed again, and said leisurely, "I have to live well, otherwise, who will visit Xiaoqing's grave in the future?"

In an instant, Song Runian's tears could not hold back and were about to fall.

It turned out that Patriarch Xuanyuan was unwilling to see Xuanyuan Qing because of this.

After going through so many things, the stubborn old man in front of him, who was full of family interests and power, finally let go of his obsessions and became an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary.

Song Runian couldn't find anything to say again.

In the end, he didn't even know when Patriarch Xuanyuan hung up the phone.

It was Bao Sibai who appeared in front of her and found her face was wet, so he asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"It's okay." Song Runian chose to hide it, raised her head and forced a smile towards Bao Sibai, "Si Bai, it will be the anniversary of my parents' death in a while, shall we pay our respects?"

"Well, I'm ready, don't worry." Bao Sibai nodded, and stretched out his hand to wrap Song Runian into his arms, "Don't be sad, although they have passed away, there are still many people who love you by your side. The mother-in-law's love continues to be passed on."

"Okay." Song Runian nodded vigorously.

"But I still feel something is wrong," Bao Sibai changed the subject, "You don't look like you are sad because of this, Nian Nian, what happened?"

Probably because they have been together as husband and wife for too long, Song Runian's little lies can't fool Bo Sibai at all.

He got to the bottom of it, and he must ask the truth.

"I'm just thinking, if you lose someone close to you, no, if you're about to lose it, it must be very painful, right?" Song Ru Nian said softly.

Bao Sibai guessed the true meaning of these words, "Are you talking about my grandfather and Aunt Qing?"

"How do you know?" Song Runian's eyes widened in disbelief.

"There are people around us who meet this condition and will make you so sad. Except for these two, I can't find anyone else."

After a pause, Bao Si Bai stretched out his hand to stroke Song Runian's hair again, "Although my family Niannian is the biggest Holy Mother in the world, but I've been so busy recently, I shouldn't be able to care about those unrelated people."

Originally, Song Runian was still in a low mood, but when she heard this, she immediately burst into laughter, her almond eyes glaring, "You are mocking me on purpose, aren't you?"

Bao Si Bai hugged her even tighter, "It's respect, respect, worship."