Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Chapter 130 Little 4 attacks Little 3

"Good morning! Uncle Song."

As soon as Song Yuan opened his eyes, he met Su Jinyao's smiling eyes.

The corners of Song Yu'an's mouth raised. He reached out and rubbed Su Jinyao's little head, imitating Su Jinyao and said, "Good morning! Yaoyao."

Su Jinyao smiled and pushed Song Yu'an's body with her hand, "Get up quickly. I want to drink pumpkin porridge this morning."

Song Yu'an was a little helpless. In the past, Su Jinyao ate what the kitchen did, but now the kitchen had to do what Su Jinyao ate. The key was that Su Jinyao liked to torment him every time, insisting that he go and explain to the kitchen in person.

Song Yu'an asked, "Do you just want pumpkin porridge?"

"It would be better if there are buns, and it would be even better if there is soy milk..." Su Jinyao greedily reported the food list.

"Okay, okay." Song Yu'an stopped Su Jinyao and looked at her wrinkled little face with the word "unhappy" written all over it. Song Yu felt relieved and said patiently, "You ate too much for breakfast last time and your stomach hurt for a long time. What's wrong? Did you forget the pain after the scar healed?"

"I..." Su Jinyao couldn't say anything to refute.

Su Jinyao whispered, "Isn't it okay if I don't eat so much?"

"Okay." Song Yu'an smiled.

"drop."

It is the notification sound when a message is received.

After Song Yu'an left the room, Su Jinyao opened her phone and checked the message. The message was from Lin Ziqi.

He asked her "Where are you now?"

After Su Jinyao read the message, she directly exited the message page without replying to him.

"Uncle Song, is breakfast ready?"

Su Jinyao called Song Yuan. The moment she heard the call was connected, Su Jinyao spoke.

"Knock down."

There was a knock on the door, and then Su Jinyao saw a pair of sharp-jointed hands pushing open the door.

"Yao Yao, get up and eat."

I saw Song Yu'an holding a mobile phone to his ear in his left hand, and holding the handle of the door in his right hand.

"I'll get up." Su Jinyao stood up and said to Song Yuan.

"After dinner, the driver will take you to school." Song Yuan put down today's financial newspaper and looked at Su Jinyao, who was sipping porridge.

"Uncle Song, what's going on today?" Su Jinyao asked.

As usual, Song Yuan would take her to school after breakfast.

"Something happened." Song Yuan said.

"Oh oh oh." Su Jinyao nodded her head to express her understanding.

Speaking of something happening, Song Yuan felt a little puzzled. He didn't know why his parents suddenly asked him to go home.

After eating breakfast, Su Jinyao went to school obediently, while Song Yuan went home.

When Song Yu'an saw Lin Wan'er at home, she subconsciously frowned in displeasure.

"Why are you here?" Song Yu'an asked.

"I..." When Lin Wan'er heard Song Yu'an's words, she just lowered her head, uttered the word "I", and stopped talking.

"Wan'er, what are you doing at the door?"

It was Mother Song's voice.

"Mr. Song is back." Lin Waner said inside.

Not long after Lin Wan'er finished speaking, Song's mother hurriedly came out of the room. She saw Song Yuan standing at the door and greeted, "Yu'an, come in quickly."

"Mother." Song Yu'an nodded.

"Come in, your father is waiting for you inside."

Song Yu'an looked at Lin Wan'er's hand holding Song's mother suspiciously.

Song Yu'an felt that the atmosphere at home was strange. When he saw Song's father sitting on the sofa in the living room, the strange feeling became even stronger.

"Father."

"Sit down," Song's father said.

Song Yuan sat down, straightened his body, and patiently waited for Song's father's next words.

"Do you know this person?" Father Song handed Lin Ziqi's photo to Song Yu'an.

When Song Yu'an received the photo, he had a guess in his mind.

The first time I learned about Lin Ziqi was through the document given by Xiao Zhu.

The second time I got to know Lin Ziqi was because of an accidental gathering.

This is the third time today...

Song Yuan pinched a corner of the photo with his fingers and looked at it carefully. In fact, when he met Lin Ziqi by chance that time, Song Yuan was surprised by Lin Ziqi's appearance. However, there are many similar people in the world. Not surprising either.

"Know?" Father Song said to Song Yu'an when he saw Song Yu'an's expression.

"I don't know him, but I've met him once."

"You don't think he looks like..." Song's father said.

Song Yu'an looked displeased and retorted to Song's father, "The world is a big place and there are many people who look alike."

Song's father naturally understands his son. Normally he would not speak rashly, but now he has evidence in his hands.

"Look." Song's father handed the paternity test form to Song Yu'an.

When he saw the name on the paternity test form, Song Yuan's calm expression broke. "Mine? Ha! I don't recognize it."

"What the hell are you talking about? That's your son, your biological son. How can you deny it?"

"You want such an old son? Apart from blood ties, do you think his heart will be with the Song family?" Song Yu'an replied. "And Lin Ziqi is a person... ha."

Thinking of the incident between Lin Ziqi and Su Jinyao, Song Yu'an looked down upon Lin Ziqi.

"Did Lin Wan'er find him?" Song Yu'an asked.

"Yeah." Father Song replied.

"Kick her away."

"You...you dare?" Mother Song came over in a hurry after hearing Song Yu'an's words.

"This is all your fault. It doesn't matter if Lin Wan'er's identity is embarrassing and you can't give her a name, but Lin Ziqi is your biological son. How can you deny it?" Song's mother sounded a little excited and said, "Zi Qi has been so pitiful since he was a child. , I haven’t felt my father’s love for a day, you... you... are all your fault."

"Mother thinks that if she recognizes Lin Ziqi and returns to the Song family, Lin Wan'er will feel at ease and have no name or status?"

"Wan'er has a pure heart, she..."

"Chunliang?" Song Yu'an smiled. "Surely minded?"

"Mother, what do you think about letting Lin Wan'er live in the Song family?" Song Yu'an looked at Song's mother.

Mother Song's body froze, and she said in a low voice, "What can I think?"

"True?" Song Yuan asked.

"I was just thinking that Jiang Yatou is gone. There is no one around you who knows how to be cold and hot. I think Lin Wan'er is not bad at all. You have no wife and she has no husband. You also happen to be Ziqi's biological parents. How can you It’s best together.”

Father Song was shocked when he heard Mother Song's words. These were all nonsense.

"Oh? How can we do this together?" Song Yu'an narrowed his eyes.

"You guys get along first. If it's good, then we can be together. Wan'er said she doesn't care about status." Mother Song said.

"Don't care?" Song Yu'an murmured. "If you don't care, you are the only one who believes it."

"You traitor!" Mother Song shouted.

"Ah."

"Wan'er has nowhere to go. I've told her that you will take care of her."

"Mother!" Song Yu'an stood up. He strongly disagreed with Song's mother's decision.

"That's it." Mother Song said.

"Yuan, listen to your mother. You owe this girl, and the one you raise outside, to teach her some sense of propriety." Song's father continued.

A good person who is obedient and a good person who knows some sense of propriety. Song Yuan's expression is gloomy.

Parents only laugh when they mention their eldest brother. He seems to never be as good as his eldest brother. Even if he is strong enough, he is still in his brother's shadow.

Debt owed? Song Yu'an thought it was ridiculous. Women like Lin Wan'er only came here because they wanted to make a profit. How could they be called simple-minded?

She only wanted to join the Song family, so she had to live to enjoy it...

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