There were no Zhang Yuefen and Xie Chuancai at home at night, and Lingling was visibly dancing a lot.

After all, Zhang Yuefen and Xie Chuancai said they loved each other, but they didn't allow Lingling to do this or that, and even forced her to eat things she didn't like.

"Except for people who are sick and want to be cured, what else must be eaten? The same goes for replacing nutrients with others." Although Aunt Liu is old, she is very open-minded. Coupled with her good craftsmanship, she soon won Lingling's favor. favorite.

"Grandma Liu, I love eating these meatballs." Lingling took a big mouthful and squinted her eyes with a smile.

Aunt Liu replied with a gentle smile: "Just eat it if you like it. Next time Grandma Liu makes it, you really have the same taste as your mother."

Lingling's curious eyes widened immediately after hearing this: "Does Mom also like to eat these meatballs?"

"Yes, your mother was a glutton at that time and ate two bowls at a time. She ended up with a stomachache, so we, Lingling, have to be more moderate no matter how much we like to eat, you know? From now on, Grandma Liu will be here at home, and she can eat whenever she wants. , can’t be greedy for too much at once.”

"Really!" Lingling never expected that her mother would be willful.

Song Xia smiled sheepishly: "Mom was young back then."

Lingling pursed her lips and continued to ask Aunt Liu curiously: "Grandma Liu, what was my mother like when she was a child?"

"When your mother was a child..." Aunt Liu fell into reminiscing, "She was very proud at that time, and she didn't show any pretense to anyone other than her family. However, your mother did have the capital to be proud of. Not only was she the school belle, but she was also a top student in every exam. I am No. 1, and I have even won many awards for extracurricular activities such as violin, painting, dance, etc.”

"Wow..." Lingling was entranced as she listened, looking at Song Xia with admiration, "Mom is so amazing!"

She frowned again as she spoke: "But I've never heard my mother play the violin or dance? I've never painted either."

Song Xia was in a daze, yes, how long has it been since she did this?After trying to please Xie Yuan for so long, she almost forgot to be herself.

"How about we ask your mother to play a song for us?" Liu Qian took the opportunity to make a fuss.

Lingling's eyes were filled with anticipation: "Is it okay, mom?"

Song Xia chuckled: "Of course, mom will go get the piano right now."

It had been too long since she had played, and she even made two wrong notes at the beginning, but her talent and experience were there, and she soon got better.

The first thing Xie Yuan heard when he opened the door was the melodious sound of the piano. He thought it was playing on the TV. It wasn't until he walked into the restaurant that he realized it was Song Xia playing, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since the last time he heard Song Xia play the piano, but he had heard it many times when he was in love. At that time, Song Xia was star-studded and full of energy on the stage. He was so noble and elegant that he could not match.

He even had doubts many times, could he completely win such an outstanding and dazzling Song Xia?

Now, many years have passed, and Song Xia is willing to give up her dreams for him, willing to conceive and have a daughter for him, and willing to tie him to the one-third acre of land in this family. He is also used to her humble love, used to her gradually becoming mediocre, used to I feel more and more disgusted with her.

He thought that he had completely controlled Song Xia, but now that he saw Song Xia playing the piano with his own eyes, the inferiority complex that once suppressed him and made him breathless began to trouble him again.

Isn't it just reincarnation? What's so great about it? Aren't you being coaxed by him into having no independent thoughts?

Song Xia is really stupid. Although he doesn't want to admit it, if he were in Song Xia's perspective, he would never consider someone like him.

But he must also thank Song Xia for his stupidity, otherwise how could he have everything he has now?

"It sounds great! Mom, you are awesome!" Lingling clapped vigorously and praised loudly without hesitation.

Liu Qian also had a look of admiration: "I have heard from my mother before that you are so good, Sister Xia Xia, and you are still able to pull it off so well after a few years. Sister Xia Xia, you must be Nuwa's best!"

"How can I compare with Miss Gillian?" Song Xia shook her head and laughed, "But since you like it, I will show it to you more in the future."

"That's great!" Lingling cheered, her white face flushed with happiness, which was particularly cute.

The few people were enjoying themselves until Xie Yuan's arrival broke the warm scene: "It turns out that you brought this piano here, and I haven't heard you play it since I moved here."

"Dad..." Lingling whispered and pursed her lips, her eyes visibly tense and dim.

Song Xia felt distressed. Xie Yuan usually used the excuse of being busy at work and didn't take much care and discipline of Lingling. The only few times he communicated with her were to ask her to listen to her grandparents, saying that they should be filial when they are older. They both For her own good, tell her not to be naughty or disobedient or anything like that.

Lingling was the most sensible child Song Xia had ever seen. Most of the things that made Lingling resist were unreasonable demands. Xie Yuan wanted to control her through Lingling, which would inevitably make Lingling suffer a lot of grievances.

"Drink soup." Song Xia fed it with her own hands, and Lingling subconsciously opened her mouth.

Xie Yuan frowned: "She is already three years old, and she still needs to be fed? Even if a girl wants to be pampered, she cannot raise a useless person. Song Xia, I thought we had reached a consensus on this matter."

Song Xia really wanted to ask directly at this moment, your son is older than Lingling. With how much your mother dotes on her grandson, I don’t believe she has never fed him.

"No matter how old she is, she is still my daughter, and I am happy to pamper her. Don't you think Lingling is usually forced to be too sensible, which suppresses her nature?" She looked back at Xie Yuan, "This is also one of the reasons why she decided to live separately from her parents. one."

"What do children know? They need to be taught rules from an early age so that they won't mess around in the future."

"What do you mean by messing around? At Lingling's age, not to mention feeding me, even clothes and shoes are worn by someone, and I don't grow crooked, right? To be honest, I have always felt guilty for not letting Lingling enjoy these things. , it’s not like we don’t have conditions, why should we let her suffer like ordinary people?”

Xie Yuan looked at her carefully: "Song Xia, you have changed. You were not like this before."

"No, I just want to change back to my old self, Xie Yuan. I have worked very hard these past few years. I want to relax. I want Lingling to be happy. Why do you have to stop me?"

Her clear eyes and questioning words made Xie Yuan a little flustered, and he even began to reflect on whether he was really pushing too hard?

"I'm just suggesting, but what you said is right." In order to appease Song Xia, he began to soften his attitude, "It's all up to you."

He looked helpless and doting on her, which made Liu Qian feel sick. There were so many illegitimate children outside, so why did he come back and pretend to be affectionate with Sister Xia Xia?

He really embarrasses men, and takes the soft rice to the extreme. How did Sister Xia Xia fall in love with him in the past?

Liu Qian shook her head. Sure enough, no matter how good a person is, there are times when his eyesight is lame?

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