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That period of time was the lowest period. I had never treated a person with such care, but that person left without saying a word.

Fortunately, he survived the most difficult time period, he hated He Lu, but loved him more, gradually dispelling this hatred.

What Song Qi said was the truth, if he hadn't met He Lu, the seat next to him would always be empty.

When he was studying, Song Yanxing treated him seriously, and he would complain to his mother, obviously the age gap between him and his mother was even bigger

, but there is not much generation gap.

At this moment, Song Qi lowered his head and was eating breakfast with peace of mind. He seemed to be able to feel the sight from not far away. Who told Song Yanxing not to let him and He Lu be together? the wishes of others.

And he has a child, so the Song family's incense will not be interrupted.

"Qi Qi is such an old man, it's really wrong for you to do this." Grandma Song said again.

"There are some things you don't know, so you can't just listen to his one-sided words. I did this for his benefit, and I can't possibly harm him." Song Yanxing paused and said.

"Yanxing, the thinking of young people is different from yours. You are doing it for his own good, but it may not be as good as he wants for him. Just like what I am telling you now, you will definitely not listen to it."

"I understand what you said. He and I think differently, but we can't go astray."

"How do you know if it's a crooked path? You haven't listened to everything I said before. If you can't do it yourself, don't ask the next generation to do it. Life is his, not yours."

"......"

The maid stood on one side, and after feeding the baby, she put the baby into the cradle next to her. After breakfast, Haonai Song took the baby out of the cradle when she saw the baby's big round eyes. Gently teasing the child.

"Will she take care of the children?" Mother Song asked.

"Yes!" Jiaqi responded immediately, thinking about last night, and said, "It was he who taught me to change the child's diaper last night. He likes children very much."

"Well, that's good. You really have to be a few years older than you to be able to control you. Don't think that grandma doesn't know. There should be many people who have been with you before, right?"

"...that's all in the past."

"It's always good to be able to hold back your heart. This shows that you have grown up. You used to only know how to play. When I saw you on the Internet abroad, I was very proud of you. My Qi Qi was liked by so many people, and I became Mature, no longer the kid who came to please me when he got into trouble."

"Of course I have to take responsibility on my own, and I can't rely on my family for the rest of my life."

Grandma Song smiled, and the skin at the corners of her eyes wrinkled. Time can leave marks on anyone, but the only thing that can't be changed is that calm temperament.

Babies sleep for a long time, and they always wake up for a while before going to sleep.

The baby fell asleep again, Grandma Song put him safely in the cradle and looked at him, and there was a backpack specially used to hold the baby beside her. When going back, the driver drove, and Song Qi took care of the baby.

Song Qi's grandparents look younger than their actual age, because of their mentality, and because they usually take care of themselves, they are more particular about food.

Grandpa Song used a small toothpick to fork a sliced ​​mango on the dining table, and handed it to Grandma Song's mouth.

"Eating fruit after a meal is bad for your health. I've told you several times." Mother Song complained, opened her mouth, and ate the mango on the bamboo stick.

"You're old and your memory is bad, why do you still eat it?"

"Hmph." Song Haonai snorted softly, too lazy to talk to the old man with memory loss.

Song Qi was abused right next to him, and he didn't know what he and He Lu would be like in the future, he would let He Lu accept him completely, without any reservations about him.

After breakfast, the servant cleared the dining table, Song Yan walked to Song Qi's side and said, "Come to the study."

"You should have pre-booked it in advance. I have to go home now, and I have to work in the afternoon. I don't have extra time to chat with you."

"Don't think that I can't cure you when your grandpa and grandma come back." Song Yanxing lowered his voice. At this time, Grandpa Song and Grandma Song went outside the house and said that they would exercise after eating.

"Then you treat me and ask the security to lock me up and not let me go home?"

"What are you talking about!"

"Dad, it's been so many years. I'm not new to him for a while, nor can I forget it easily. You said he has no feelings for me. I admit it, but I will let him only have feelings for me. You And don't underestimate your son's charm."

"You really have stiff wings."

"That's natural, shouldn't you be happy?"

"What's there to be happy about your unhealthy tendencies?" Song Yanxing was very angry. Song Qi used to be rebellious, but when he taught him, Song Qi still seemed to listen to him, but now, Song Qi A pair of rhetoric makes people angry, but at the same time, they can't find words to deal with it.

Song Qi asked the servant to help him put the baby's things in the trunk of the car, and he had nothing to talk to Song Yanxing, but just repeated the topic that he had talked about for almost two years, tired of hearing it?I'm tired of hearing it too.

Want to go home, can't wait to see He Lu.

The driver was a rough-looking middle-aged man who had worked in the Song family for some years and drove very smoothly. He usually picked up Song Yanxing wherever he went.

Song Qi was holding the baby, which was less than half the length of his arm. It was small and wrapped up like a dumpling. Even in this kind of weather, wearing short sleeves was more than ordinary people. Smelling the faint smell of milk, I didn't know what I dreamed of, and curled my mouth.

Song Qi doesn't like children very much, he always thinks children are too annoying, but he loves the house as much as black, and he will like children very much if he can please He Lu.

What a competent father.

When the car arrived at the yard where the compound was picked up, the driver parked the car steadily and asked, "Young Master Song, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

"Help me put the contents of the trunk in the living room, and you can go."

"Ok."

Song Qi's posture for holding the child has become a little more standard, because last night when changing the diaper, He Lu taught him to drag the child's fart suit with one hand and hug the back with the other hand, so that the hug will be more stable , and will not strangle the child.

Song Qi directly carried the baby to the second floor. At this time, the baby opened his eyes, because he was full and because Song Qi had dressed, he cried with a "wow", and the echo echoed in the room.

This child...why can cry so...

Song Qi didn't think that the child was very similar to himself when he was a child. He remembered that he had never cried when he was a child. After being punished by Song Yanxing, he was very stubborn and didn't eat dinner.

Song Qi carried the baby to the door of the bedroom, and when he was about to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.

"Why are you crying like this?" He Lu asked, the baby stopped crying when he saw He Lu, and stretched out his short hand, wanting him to hug him.

After coming back so many times, Song Qi opened the door every time, and He Lu never took the initiative to wait for him at the door and greeted him like this. This kind of differential treatment gave Song Qi a bad feeling.

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