Life With You

Song Xi and Song Yuanqing stayed in the greenhouse for a long time, feeling the joy of seeing each other again after a long separation, but also the grievance of fear, but fortunately, it was all over now. She took him around the greenhouse and introduced him to various flowers and plants. , said: I thought you would just retire at home if nothing happened, but now it seems I have to choose a few pots and move them to your office.

Song Xi carefully studied the selection, and Song Yuanqing turned to look at her. After a few seconds, he said softly: I promised you before that I would retire as soon as I came out and spend more time with you at home. But now that I haven't done it, you are blaming me again. Bar?

Song Xi turned back and glanced at Song Yuanqing, Looking at what you said, 'again', people who don't know think I'm always angry. After that, before Song Yuanqing responded, she said in a relaxed tone: I am also a mother now. As a human being, you should be more generous and set an example for your three children. Forget it this time, I will forgive you once.

The two of them walked along the flower stand. Song Yuanqing said: I didn't expect Fang Yaozong to be able to do this. We were careless.

Of course Song Xi understood the reason why Song Yuanqing did not quit his official career. He thought that after three years of dormancy, he could wipe out the Fang Sheng family in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, Fang Yaozong could be clean and ruthless. Sheng Zhengrong had to bear all the charges himself. Now It's just a gecko with its tail cut off. No matter Song Yuanqing or the party leader, it is impossible for Fang Yaozong to continue to be in power. This is the same as how a bed cannot allow others to sleep soundly.

So Song Yuanqing couldn't retreat yet. He took up Sheng Zhengrong's original position. Firstly, he helped the party family. Secondly, he also wanted to protect Song Xi and the Qiao family, as well as all the people who had secretly helped him in his time of crisis.

I understand, a person must be responsible and work must have a beginning and an end. Now that the Sheng family is finished, the Fang family is like a tiger with broken wings. No matter how powerful it is, it can't fly out of this mountain. Besides, Sheng Zhengrong only took the responsibility of being poached. I don’t believe that the Fang family didn’t leave any trace behind, and they will definitely catch him, it’s just a matter of time... We have survived for so long, and now I can see you at any time, and I am not afraid of anything.

Song Yuanqing looked at Song Xi. When she said these words, she was still as bold as he remembered. Her bravery and resourcefulness had never been inferior to those of boys. However, three years later, this boldness had gained a few more. Very calm and even wise.

Sure enough, people can only grow after experiencing it, but if given the choice, Song Yuanqing would rather she never have to experience this kind of thing in her life.

Song Xi could see what Song Yuanqing was thinking from his eyes that were always covered with fog. She raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: The most valuable thing in life is experience, because it is something that others cannot take away. This is still You told me.

Song Yuanqing looked away before she shed tears, sighed inaudibly, and then said: Yes, seeing that you are living so well now, I don't regret entrusting you to the Qiao family.

Song Xi chuckled and said, If you regret that some people were the first to quit.

Song Yuanqing looked sideways at her, his eyes indicating, who is it?

Song Xi said: Treat the Sheng.

Song Yuanqing put away the doubts in his eyes, replaced them with gentleness, and said after a few seconds: I also talked to Zhi Sheng several times in the house before. He said that the most fortunate thing in his life is the series of grievances between the Qiao family and the Song family. And a series of coincidences, both of which are indispensable, even if you make a wrong step, he and you will not be where they are now.

I can see that he cherishes you and the relationship between you very much, especially after going through so much. If you don't owe him anything, I do.

Song Xi said: We are all a family now, we owe nothing. I gave birth to two children for him, and both of them are named Qiao.

When it comes to children, Song Yuanqing can't wait. Like Song Xi, he doesn't like flowers and plants. He walked around the greenhouse for a long time without remembering what they were called. Now he is urging Song Xi to take him in to see the children.

The two of them left the greenhouse and first heard the sound of sawing in the distance. Looking around, they saw that George Sheng was doing carpentry in an open space. He was bent over, stepping on a wooden board with one foot, and sawing neatly with the other hand. open.

The sound of the flower room opening the door was almost silent, but George Sheng still looked up immediately, put down the things in his hands, walked over, raised the corners of his lips in a beautiful arc, and called out: Dad.

Song Yuanqing smiled and asked, What are you doing?

George Sheng said: Make a swing for Xi'er.

Song Yuanqing said: I thought it was for my grandson and granddaughter.

Song Xi said: Then am I not a baby?

Yes, you are still the boss.

After speaking, George Sheng took off his gloves, naturally took Song Xi's hand, and looked at Song Yuanqing, Dad, come in and sit down. I just saw you two chatting. I didn't say hello to you. The tea has already been brewed.

Song Yuanqing nodded in response, but the expression on his face was slightly sour. George Sheng may not have noticed it, but how could a daughter not know what her father was thinking? On the one hand, Song Yuanqing hoped that George Sheng and Song would like it, on the other hand, I feel that I have fallen out of favor and have to take a back seat. This is my daughter and son-in-law's house, and I am an outsider.

Song Xi's left hand was held by George Sheng. He stretched out his right hand to hold Song Yuanqing's arm and said affectionately: You haven't seen Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing for more than two months. Now they have changed. I don’t have any merits, but the bridge of my nose is now higher...

The three of them walked in together. This was a happy moment that Song Xi had never dared to imagine in recent years. Husband, father, children, the dog having fun in the backyard, the cat on the bay window in the house, Song Yuanqing looked at her thoughtfulness. The little cotton-padded jacket also had a smile on its face. Only George Sheng was looking at it from the corner of his eye. He really wanted to bring Song Xi closer to him, but thinking about it, he should be more generous. At least he should adapt to his father-in-law's constant competition for favor in the future. Life.

After drinking tea, I went upstairs to see the baby. It was already December, and it was getting dark before seven o'clock in the evening in the north. Song Xi insisted on keeping Song Yuanqing here to eat, saying that she wanted to show off her skills.

Song Yuanqing expressed surprise, Can you still cook now?

Song Xi straightened his back, Well, do you think he is well fed by me?

‘He’ echoed: “Whatever Dad likes to eat, I’ll ask someone to bring it over.”

Before Song Yuanqing could speak, Song Xi was dissatisfied, What do you mean, do you think my cooking is not delicious?

George Sheng didn't care. He had seen the most unpalatable food that Song Xi had ever made. This was not a family dinner for Song Yuanqing, but the food was too... shabby.

Song Xi was very confident and drove the two of them out of the kitchen, saying that it would not affect her ability to show off her skills. George Sheng had no choice but to bring Song Yuanqing to the living room, where they drank tea and chatted.

At the beginning, they were chatting about home affairs. As they chatted, Song Yuanqing inevitably said with emotion: Zhi Sheng, thank you for taking care of Xiao Xi in the past few years.

George Sheng said: We are a family. Xi'er is my wife and you are my father, as it should be.

Song Yuanqing said: Now that I'm out, you two can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It happens to be cold here in Night City. You can find time to take her out to relax, and you can also relax.

This was a euphemistic 'expulsion order'. George Sheng looked at Song Yuanqing and asked, Is there any action from the Fang family?