In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Song Hongguo was sweating when she came back from her bicycle. She quickly went to the bathroom to clean herself, then put on the newly bought clothes, carried a larger canvas bag, and took the two brothers out.

In the canvas bag, in addition to the materials needed for tonight's lecture, there is also a set of clothes, the same style as the three of them. As a family, it must be neat and tidy, and no one can be left out.

In addition, she also packed four bottles of mung bean soup. As the weather got hotter, she asked Ling Zhi to cook some mung bean soup every day, add some sugar after cooking, put it at the bottom of the well, and put it on ice for half a day. She would drink a bowl when she came back from work. It's sweet and cool, especially for relieving heat and thirst. When I bottled it just now, I thought of Huo Minglou's face that had lost a lot of weight, so I added some spiritual spring water to it, and the taste must have been even better.

Ten minutes later, Song Hongguo parked the car at the entrance of the No. 10 canteen of the main factory. It was around 06:30, when there were so many people, the appearance of the mother and child immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Song Hongguo is no stranger to the employees of the aluminum factory. She is a frequent visitor to the San Canteen. She and Han Ying come here to eat every day. She doesn't care about money at all. Some people are jealous and envious, while others mutter that she doesn't know how to live. However, for Ling Zhi and Ling Although it was far away, it was the first time for them to see it, so you can imagine their surprise.

Just by looking at the clothes of the three of them, they also guessed the identity of the two brothers. They must be the children adopted by Song Hongguo. But what they didn't expect was that the two children were raised so well. Not only did they look good, but they also had a good temperament. There is no fear or timidity about relying on others. She is wearing decent and clean clothes, with a small face raised, bright eyes, and a smile on her lips. From a glance, she is living a comfortable and comfortable life. Happiness cannot be pretended, nor can it be concealed.

These two children fell into Fuwowo.

At this moment, Ling Zhi was asking puzzledly, "Why do you come here to eat?"

He thought he would go to the Oriental Hotel, but unexpectedly, he came to the canteen in the factory. In a place like this, there were so many people talking, and he didn't know how to whisper to her behind her back.

Song Hongguo knew what he was thinking, and raised her hand to rub his head, "This is what your Uncle Huo suggested. Of course, I agree with it. We all think it is suitable to eat here."

Ling Zhi frowned and asked, "Where is it suitable?"

It was obviously not appropriate to cause her some comments and gossip for no reason. He didn't want her to become a talking point for others because of their existence.

But Song Hongguo didn't take it seriously at all, and explained casually, "First, there is a private room here, so it's more peaceful for us to eat in it. Second, the food made by the chef here is delicious. You haven't eaten it yet, of course. I have to bring the two of you to taste it, three, I guess your Uncle Huo will order something that is not on the menu, he can talk here, and then he can ask the back chef to help with it..."

"Any more?"

"And the most important thing..." Song Hongguo knelt down, looked at the two brothers, and said warmly, "You are my sons. No matter what others say, here, I will only feel happiness and joy for adopting you. I will also be proud to have such an outstanding son like you. Now, I want to show off to others and let them know how lucky I am to have you."

The two brothers were stunned when they heard this, but after a while, their eyes turned red. Ling Yuan threw himself into her arms, put his arms around her neck, and said with a sob, "Mom, thank you..."

Ling Zhi didn't speak, but his eyes said everything. There was gratitude and touch in them. Isn't it their luck to meet her?They want to show off even more that they can have such a good mother, even better than their biological mother...

At this time, Huo Minglou came out and saw the three people's clothes. His eyes suddenly lit up. But when he looked at the white shirt and black pants he was wearing, he felt a little resentful and sad.

Why is he the only one who is different?

When they got closer, Huo Minglou saw Ling Yuan lying in her arms, looking like he had been wronged in some way. He asked with concern, "What's wrong with Xiao Yuan? What's wrong with him?"

Song Hongguo smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm a little shy with so many people..."

This reason was naturally to cover up for Ling Yuan so that he would not be embarrassed because of crying. Huo Minglou also understood and took advantage of the situation and said, "It's time to eat now. There are more people. Come, uncle will take you in." , you don’t have to worry about too many people.”

Ling Yuan also cooperated, turned around and threw himself into Huo Minglou's arms, hugged his neck, and called out "Uncle Huo" in embarrassment.

Huo Minglou rubbed his head lovingly, then handed the other hand to Ling Zhi, the movements were skillful and natural.

Ling Zhi glanced at Song Hongguo and saw her smiling. She raised her hand to hold her big hand. The big hand was very warm. She closed it slightly and wrapped his little hand in her palm. His heart suddenly felt at ease.

One or two walked in front, and the three people who were not related by blood looked more like a family than the father and son at the moment. Song Hongguo followed behind, watching this harmonious and friendly scene, only felt My heart is filled to the brim.

The system suddenly came out and said with emotion, "The male god will definitely be a good father in the future."

Song Hongguo was deeply convinced.

The four of them entered the canteen one after another, and one can imagine the attention they attracted. However, both Huo Minglou and Song Hongguo looked calm and did not take other people's looks seriously at all.

After they entered the private room and the door was closed, the people who were isolated outside immediately began to discuss in a low voice, with admiration, embarrassment, and disapproval.

"That's Dr. Song's adopted son, right? He's really beautiful, and he's kept clean. From the first glance, he seems to be well taken care of. He's his own son, so that's it, right?"

"I can't do it with my own. It can be seen that Dr. Song really wants to raise two children."

"I don't see you either? Maybe it's just pretending. There is one in our hometown. In front of outsiders, he treats his stepson very well. He is closer than his own mother, but behind closed doors, he is beaten, scolded, and tortured." The two children in the family had only one breath left in the end, and they deserved to die, and they were discovered by chance, which revealed the true face of the stepmother."

"That's true, there is no good stepmother in this world. After all, she was not born by herself, so how can she really feel pain in her heart? It's just a pretense to deceive unsuspecting outsiders."

"So, maybe Dr. Song is doing it for fame?"

"It doesn't look like it to me. Anyone with eyes can see it. Do those two children look like they were abused? Those little faces are fair and fleshy. If you don't really care about the children, you really can't raise them."

"Yes, I saw that the two children were also close to her."

"It's nothing to be close to her, but why don't you reject Huo Gong? Huo Gong's identity is more stepfather than stepfather, so they don't worry at all about being disliked and ignored in the future? And Huo Gong, what do you think? , he is good to those two children, is he sincere or is he pretending?"

The few people who were gossiping looked at each other, but they couldn't figure it out.

Huo Minglou didn't know what outsiders thought, and he didn't care if he knew it. Whether he was sincere or fake, it was enough that the partner was satisfied, the children liked it, and he had a clear conscience.