Breaking up, No Joke

At the backstage of the Little Red Flower awards ceremony, Bo Yu was pulled and teased by Lin Yi, and then he coldly rejected the other party's invitation to have supper with him.

Lin Yi stared: "Every time I call you out for supper, you have something to do, this time I don't care what you have to do, I have to come out and play with us."

Chu Xiaoxiao chimed in from the side: "That's right. Since you came back, you haven't gone out with us once to have sex."

Bai Yu clicked his tongue, looked around the backstage where people were coming and going, leaned into Yi Lin's ear, and whispered something.

The smile on Lin Yi's face froze, full of astonishment.

After finishing speaking, Bai Yu blew a kiss to the two of them and ran away.

Chu Xiaoxiao pulled Lin Yi who was distracted, and said, "What did he tell you?"

Lin Yi's expression was strange, he looked at Chu Xiaoxiao's curious eyes, and said in a low voice: "He said, he wants to go back to the days when his wife and children were hot on the kiln."

Chu Xiaoxiao: "..."

After Bai Yu came home happily holding the trophy, when he saw Song's parents, Song Shilin and Xiao Xigua, all sitting on the sofa waiting for him, the smile on his face faded, he walked over and greeted him politely.

Mother Song waved her hand, "Lao Song and I came here to discuss something with you, Lao Song, please tell me."

Papa Song teased the rambunctious little watermelon in his arms, and said without raising his head, "This is what you suggested, you say it yourself."

Mother Song smiled, and she was very angry at being humiliated by Father Song in front of the three juniors, but in order to maintain the most basic manners, she remained calm and indifferent.

She said lightly: "We've heard about the uproar a few days ago^" Bai Yu vaguely guessed what she was going to say, with a blank expression on his face.

"Xiaobai, our family doesn't care if you stay in the entertainment industry, but we can't let you do whatever you want." Mother Song said.

Bai Yu adjusted his sitting posture and said, "What did I do?"

"Little Watermelon is still young, we won't bother you about the fact that he was on variety shows with you before."

Mother Song said heartbrokenly: "However, your gossip has spread to children. Do you admit that you did the right thing?"

"Reporters will harass your identity at all costs in order to find out scandals about you. It's impossible to guard against!" Song's mother looked at Bai Yu and said, "Xiao Xigua is a child of our Song family, we can't just watch him encounter these things.”

Bai Yu bent down to pick up an orange, peeled it and said, "Just say what you want, don't go around the wall."

"Lao Song and I unanimously decided to take Little Watermelon away from you. We want to give Little Watermelon a brand new and perfect learning environment." Mother Song began to talk about her plan.

Bai Yu's nails dug into the orange peel, and the orange juice slid into the nails, Song Shilin's eyes darkened.

"You are both young and still in love. It is not convenient to have a child by your side. I spend a lot of time with Lao Song, and we can help you take care of him." After Song's mother finished speaking, she looked at Bai Yu expectantly. , and said, "What do you think?"

Bai Yu waved at Little Watermelon and said, "Come here and eat oranges."

Little Watermelon walked over with a straight face, looked up at Bai Yu, and said in a childish voice, "Baba, I won't go."

The neglected Mother Song hurriedly looked to Father Song for help, but was ignored again.

"I never said I would send you away." Bai Yu stuffed the orange into his mouth, then looked at Song's mother, and said, "Your proposal, I refuse."

Mother Song almost jumped up and said, "Why!"

Shouldn't he agree with ecstasy?

"I'm sorry, because of my negligence that time I almost caused little watermelon harm, but I can guarantee that what happened that day will not happen again." Bai Yu took the tissue from Song Shilin and wiped the child's mouth.

"I am the direct guardian of the child, and I have the right to protect him and not let him leave my side."

Bai Yu's tone was cold, "If there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs first."

"Uncle Yan!" Song's mother did not accept his perfunctory attitude, "Bring the young master up, we have to talk alone."

Bai Yu hugged the little watermelon, and refused Uncle Yan's hand: "Let's say it like this."

Song Shilin said: "Little Watermelon is still young, so he can't leave his parents' side. Mom, it's getting late. If you have nothing to do, you and Dad can go back first."

Mother Song's eyes widened in disbelief: "You want to drive me away?"

Papa Song pulled her to stand up: "Well, you guys rest first. Also, let's stop this matter, don't mention it to anyone."

He promised Song's mother that the purpose of coming here was simply to see his grandson. Now that his grandson saw it, he could feel at ease.

Mother Song was unwilling to leave, "Isn't there even a guest room in such a big villa?"

"Have."

Bai Yu hugged the little watermelon and quickly walked towards the second floor, "Uncle Yan, clean up a guest room for my uncle and aunt. Let the cook make a bowl of egg custard, and then heat a glass of milk and bring it upstairs."

Uncle Yan let out a "hmm".

Song's mother glared at Song Shilin, then followed Bai Yu's footsteps to the guest room on the second floor, and Uncle Yan followed behind her.

Papa Song sighed and looked at Song Shilin: "She misses Little Watermelon so much."

"I understand. However, what Mom has done during this time is indeed too much. I am afraid that Bai Yu will not allow you to get along with your children in private again." Song Shilin said.

Papa Song shook his head, "Bo Yu looks heartless, but his heart is soft. Your mother thinks that he won't be able to accept it for a while. After a long time, maybe he can get along well with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"Yeah." Song Shilin walked up to the second floor with Papa Song side by side, "By the way, brother will be back in two months."

"When the business over there stabilizes, he won't have to go there in the future and stay in Hwaseong." Papa Song said.

Song Shilin nodded and walked into Little Watermelon's room without expressing his opinion.

Bai Yu sat on the bedside and told stories to Little Watermelon.

"It's settled?" Bai Yu said to himself without looking at him.

"Yeah." Song Shilin stood far away at the door without coming over, and said, "I'll wait for you in my room."

"Good night, Daddy." Little Watermelon reached out to greet him.

Not long after Song Shilin returned to the bedroom, Bai Yu came back and said, "Little Watermelon is asleep?"

"Uncle Yan feeds him, and I'll be back."

Sitting next to him, Bai Yu said in a depressed mood, "I don't have any elders in my family, so I don't know how to deal with the relationship with elders. I just made things difficult for you."

"It wasn't your fault in the first place, and I don't agree to leave Xiao Ximelon at such a young age." Song Shilin said, "Dad meant the same, he supported us."

"!" Bai Yu was shocked.

Song Shilin said slowly: "My parents have been getting along like this for so many years, just get used to it."

Mother Song does things according to her liking, sometimes she can't make up her mind, and she will pull Father Song to do it together.

And Song's father disagreed with her in many cases, but he would not reject her face to face, he would only obey her behind her back.

"They are very affectionate." Bai Yu sighed.

Although the way Song's parents get along is a bit weird, it is undeniable that they really love each other.

Otherwise, according to Papa Song's temper, he probably wouldn't be able to tolerate such a mindless person sleeping next to his pillow.

Bai Yu suddenly became interested in Song Shilin's family, sat down on Song Shilin's lap, and said, "I remember you said that your elder brother will be back in a while, tell me, he What kind of person is he?"

"Brother is very smart." Song Shilin racked his brains to think of this adjective.

Bai Yu: "Apart from this, are there any other advantages? I remember that you two brothers have similar looks, and your tempers should be similar."

"Have you met Big Brother?"

Bai Yu's eyes were a little strange: "I saw it in the newspaper, your facial features and temperament are similar."

"Brother has a very good temper." Song Shilin continued, "Brother delivered some gifts to Xiao Xigua, and the gifts are downstairs. Remember to give them to him tomorrow."

"What gifts are there?" Bai Yu asked curiously, forgetting all the problems he had just been struggling with.

In Bai Yu's impression, the eldest brother of the Song family is a man who is even more legendary in the mall than Song Shilin, so he is really curious about what gift the other party will give the child.

"A box of storybooks, a box of model airplanes, and a box of robots." Song Shilin said lightly.

"Why send a box?"

"This is the gift he owed for two years." Song Shilin glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall, and said, "Go take a shower."

Bai Yu walked into the bathroom in a daze, why is everyone in the Song family so strange.

After a night without dreams, after Bai Yu got up from the bed refreshed the next day, he placed the trophy he received yesterday in the room, took more than a dozen photos from different angles, and posted them all in the chat group .

Edward Lam: Get out!

Chu Xiaoxiao: .. Jiao Li: Still eating dirt in the desert... What the hell!If I had known I would not have come here, I might as well have presented an award to Xiao Baizi.

Chu Xiaoxiao: My concubine, Mo Fang, I have a video to show you the expression on this guy's face when he got the trophy!color!

Edward Lam: +1, this should become a stain on his life.

Bai Yu: Pull black!Block all!

After being hit hard in the breakup group, Bai Yu sent the photo to another group.

Secretary Chu: Keep working hard, okay?

Qiu Feng: So you are here. Do you have time to video chat with me? My son is beside me. He wants to congratulate you personally.

Bai Yu: Lao Song is still sleeping.

Then he clicked on the chat window with Qiu Feng alone, and invited the other party to video chat, but was rejected in seconds.

Bai Yu: ...

Half a minute later, Qiu Feng: No need.My son went to bed, and he said that he doesn't want to video with you anymore.

Bai Yu: So I lost a true fan because of Lao Song?

Song Shilin: ...

After chatting in the group for a while, Bai Yu put down his phone and went downstairs to have breakfast.

It should be because we talked too late last night, so Song's parents didn't get up early this morning.

After finishing breakfast quickly, Bai Yu took the little watermelon out to school—he spent some money to stuff the little watermelon into the kindergarten in advance.

Bai Yu just put the little watermelon in the kindergarten, walked into a nearby bookstore to hang out, and before he had time to scan the goods, he was interrupted by a strange call that interrupted all his original plans.

"Bai Yu, it's me^" A low, familiar male voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

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