Breaking up, No Joke

Song Shilin obeyed his eyebrows, took Bai Yu to take a step forward, and motioned for him to call someone.

Bai Yu bit the bullet and said, "Hi Uncle and Auntie, I'm Bai Yu."

Papa Song nodded invisibly, and hummed, indifferently.

Mother Song frowned in dissatisfaction. She finally came to the door. What uncle and aunt?Not even have children!

Everyone in the living room was a little embarrassed for a while.

Uncle Song appeared in time and smoothed things over: "Sir and Madam, dinner is ready."

Papa Song put down his glasses, stood up and walked towards the dining table: "What's the matter, let's talk about it after dinner."

Song's mother followed closely behind, holding a small watermelon in her hand, with a loving face.

Bai Yu and Song Shilin looked at each other, the latter's eyes were full of sternness and solemnity.

"I...I still can't scream." Bai Yu, who knew he was wrong, admitted his mistake in a low voice.

Song Shilin squeezed the young man's palm with his hand, felt a piece of moisture, his heart softened, and said in a low voice: "I don't advise you, let's take it step by step.,, "Okay. "Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The dining table is full of meals, and the delicate and delicious dishes exude heat, which makes the index finger move.

However, Bai Yu didn't know what to eat, lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at the white rice in front of him.

When he was in a daze, a piece of shrimp was caught in Bai Yu's bowl, and he subconsciously looked at the man next to him.

Papa Song said, "Xiaobai, don't these dishes suit your taste?"

After saying that, Mother Song also raised her head to look at Bai Yu, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Bai Yu hurriedly said: "No, I like it very much." It's just that I can't eat it.

This is a kind of inherent tension when facing the elders of your lover for the first time.

Papa Song nodded and stopped asking.

Bai Yu didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, he lowered his head and chewed slowly.

After eating, the five of them moved into the living room.

Because of the candy incident, Little Watermelon had a good impression of Papa Song, so when everyone was sitting on the sofa, he took the initiative to run over to cling to Papa Song.

Mother Song coughed dryly, "Since everyone is here this time, let me tell you about my decision with Lao Song."

Father Song looked at Mother Song suddenly, when did he make a decision with her?

Song Shilin also sensed that something was wrong, and before she could stop her, she heard Song's mother say: "Since it is confirmed that Xiao Xigua is a child of our Song family, his name has to be changed, and he can't continue to call him What Bai Yanting?"

When the word "Bo Yanting" was mentioned, Song's mother took a reproachful look at Song Shilin—she had sworn to them that the child's name was Song Yanting, but when she checked her household registration, she found out that his surname was not Song at all!

Song Shilin's face turned black when he heard the words, and the next second, he turned to look at Bai Yu.

Seeing that the uneasiness and tension on Bai Yu's face had disappeared, replaced by indifference and slight sarcasm, he said indifferently, "Bo Yanting sounds very nice, why change it?"

Mother Song didn't notice something was wrong, she said to herself: "He is the grandson of our Song family, what's the matter with the surname Bai, let's change it back sometime."

Papa Song glanced at her, thinking that things were going to get worse.

Sure enough, Bai Yu's tone became more and more cold and alienated, "Forget it, I think the surname Bai is fine. Uncle and aunt, I have something to do with the crew, so I'll go back first. Xiao Xigua comes here."

Mother Song finally came to her senses, "Bai Yu, are you unwilling to change Little Watermelon's surname to Song? It's too selfish. Little Watermelon is also a child of our family."

"If I were really selfish, I wouldn't let you know of his existence." Bai Yu became impatient, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious.

He shouldn't have come.

Perhaps, he shouldn't let these people know about the existence of Little Watermelon.

Song Shilin stretched out his hand to hold the young man's hand, and looked at Song's mother fixedly, "There is no need to change the child's surname."

The irritability in Bai Yu's heart was successfully appeased by Song Shilin.

Mother Song frowned, "Bai Yu, I understand what you think, it's nothing more than reluctance. But after you continue to have a few more children with Xiao Lin, you won't care about the fact that Xiao Xigua should have a surname."

"Also, even if Little Watermelon is called Song Yanting in the future, he will still call you Dad. What else do you have to worry about?"

She is full of confidence.

Song's father scolded coldly: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it is!"

Song's mother looked at him puzzled, "Isn't this normal? You can have as many children as you can. It's not like our family can't afford it."

"Peng" Bai Yu stood up abruptly, his chest heaving violently, ignoring her: "Little Watermelon can only be named Bai, and besides, I will only have him as a child in this life, the rest has nothing to do with me!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu turned around and left.

Song Shilin subconsciously grabbed Bai Yu, but the latter shook his hand violently away.

Little Watermelon, who was lying on Song's father's lap, immediately sat up, hurriedly climbed down on the sofa, and wailed, "Baba, Baba, wait for Little Watermelon."

Song Shilin held the child in his arms, without looking at the two elders, he strode towards the door and chased after him.

Mother Song looked at Father Song dully, "They... just left like that? Why don't you take me seriously? You really have no tutor!"

Papa Song stood up unbearably, and walked towards the second floor.

Mother Song looked at his back and said angrily, "Song, what do you mean!"

"You mention this in front of others, don't you just want to force them away?" Father Song was helpless.

He turned his back to her and continued: "If you still want to see your grandson, you should find a time to apologize to the young couple. This time, you have gone too far."

Mother Song was dumbfounded.

She just told the truth, how could it be her fault?

Outside the door, Song Shilin quickly caught up with Bai Yu, blocked his way, and said, "I'm sorry for her, I didn't know beforehand... I didn't know she would say this."

Little Watermelon hiccupped from crying, stretched out his hand towards Bai Yu, and shouted anxiously: "Ba, Baba...hug, hug baby" 〇Bo Yu stood where he was, lowered his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to go around for a while. You take him back first, and I will go back after I relax."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu bypassed Song Shilin, strode away, walked to the car parked at the door, opened the door and sat in.

Song Shilin stood in the same place with the child in his arms, watched Bai Yu drive away from sight, and then coaxed the crying little watermelon, "Don't cry."

Little Watermelon hugged Song Shilin's neck tightly, and said desperately: "Baba, Baba, don't want me anymore."

"If you're here, he won't come back." Song Shilin whispered, and when he was about to walk towards the garage, the phone in his pocket rang.

Father Song stood on the open-air balcony on the second floor, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and said helplessly, "Say sorry to him for me, our family did something wrong today."

Song Shilin remained silent for a while, "Dad, I only want him in my life, and my child only has Xiao Xigua."

There seemed to be a low sigh coming from the phone, "It's up to you."

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and the elders really shouldn't interfere too much in these matters.

"I'll make it clear to your mother." Papa Song said, "I asked Xiao Song to give you the car keys. From now on, you all have a good time." After finishing speaking, Papa Song hung up the phone, and then turned back to Room.

Uncle Song came out with a bunch of car keys, and said with a smile, "Second Young Master."

Song Shilin took a key and walked towards the garage.

Little Watermelon leaned on Song Shilin's shoulder and murmured: "Baba, give me Baba...I don't like grandma, I don't like it."

The child is too young to understand what the adults were talking about in the living room just now.But he could clearly feel the ups and downs of Bai Yu's mood, so Xiao Xigua didn't have a good impression of Song's mother.

When Song Shilin heard Xiao Xigua's complaint, he didn't respond for the first time—what Mother Song said just now was indeed too heartbreaking.

I don't know when he will come back, Song Shilin looked in the direction where Bai Yu drove away just now and thought deeply.

Bai Yu drove the car to the beach in the suburbs. At five or six in the afternoon, the number of people on the beach gradually decreased, and there were only some young couples walking together.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Bai Yu stepped on the sand with bare feet, leaving a string of feet.

The sunset on the blue sea, the red light suddenly appeared, the roar of the waves hitting the reef, the sound left by the white dove flying over the sea...

Sitting on the sand, Bai Yu stared at the seascape in front of him without blinking, until the sockets of his eyes were sour, and he couldn't bear to blink even when he was astringent.

He just knew that no one would accept such a thing against heaven as a man giving birth!

He knew that he shouldn't have had a glimmer of hope for this place in the first place!

He knew that he shouldn't come back...

"Let you die, let you run back, it's all right now..."

The last thing I want people to know is that the secret has been known by so many people.

In fact, he is really not that brave.

Not far away, two ordinary-looking men were sitting in an unremarkable car, one was sitting in the driver's seat, and the other was in the co-pilot holding a video camera to record Bai Yu's lonely back view of the sea.

Time ticked by, until it was dark, and Bai Yu moved his frozen body from the sea breeze, stood up, returned to the car, and drove.

Five minutes later, the car that was spying on him slowly followed, neither far nor near.

Bai Yu didn't notice it at all.

On the other side, Mother Song was sitting on the sofa, waiting for the TV in 10 minutes.

Song's father sat down and read a book with a cold face, ignoring her intentions.

At the end of the commercial, there was a melodious flute sound on the TV, and not long after, a bamboo forest appeared on the screen, and a bamboo leaf was blown to the ground by the wind.

The theme song sounded, the woman's clear and melodious singing voice and the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

Under a thousand-year-old tree, Moshang Xianjun dressed in white fell into a coma, and Zhuang Xuer, who was deeply infatuated with Xianjun, blushed and slowly kissed Xianjun on the face.

Beautiful and romantic.

At the end of the credits, a few unruly, shining golden "Nine Heavens Tribulations" fell on the screen.

One by one, tonight is the premiere of Nine Heavens Tribulation.

Mother Song gave a dry cough, and took the lead to break the embarrassment between the two: "This...the hero and heroine seem to be Wenwen and Bai...Bo Yu, they should look good."

Papa Song glanced at her, "It's not bad."

After Song's mother said "I..." with a pale face, there was no more to say.

She still hasn't figured out how to offend these people with her words, and even Lao Song wants to shake her face.

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