Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Song Guangping's throat was choked by the words, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time, his face turned green and pale.

Especially when he glanced at the younger son and saw him sitting there with his head down and expressionless, it seemed that he was heartbroken by his father.

After Song Shicheng's image was pretentious by Pei An, Song Guangping suddenly felt that his youngest son must be extremely wronged despite his seemingly indifferent appearance.

Pei An sat beside Song Shicheng with a stern face, looking at Song Guangping with disappointment in his eyes.

"Xiaocheng..." Dad didn't mean it.

For some reason, Song Guangping was ashamed all over his face, and the last few words seemed to be stuck behind his back, and he couldn't say anything.

Pei An snorted coldly: "Brother-in-law give me an accurate word today, do you still want Xiaocheng's son? If not, I will transfer Xiaocheng's household registration to Pei's family as soon as possible. Just cut off Xiaocheng's thoughts and save him I miss you every day, and let him suffer some unreasonable disasters."

As soon as these words came out, both Wang Xiujuan and Song Ji'an were overjoyed.

Song Guangping panicked, "No. Xiao Cheng is my son, so I can't let him go. If your sister is here, Xiao An, your sister will be sad if you say this."

It's good that Song Guangping didn't mention Pei He, but when he mentioned it, he stepped on the minefield of his uncle and nephew.

Song Shicheng's eyelids were lifted, and Pei An's eyes were full of sharpness and hatred. His tongue touched the roof of his mouth, suppressing the urge to speak evil words.

Pei An suddenly smiled helplessly, with tiredness mixed with his smile, his voice suddenly became higher, and he asked.

"Then you still do that? I thought that after you married Wang Xiujuan, you even forgot that Xiaocheng was your own son! My sister is alive in heaven. If I knew your attitude towards Xiaocheng, I would definitely wish that I would take Xiaocheng away."

Pei An's momentum suddenly changed, and Song Guangping became anxious.

He never forgot that the brother-in-law in front of him was different from Wang Xiujuan's blood-sucking relatives. If Pei An had a definite idea, he might not be able to keep his youngest son.

no!He was determined not to let his youngest son become the Pei family.If that's the case, don't want his reputation in the future, and his son will belong to someone else.

Song Guangping wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered.

"This time I was confused, next time..."

"And next time?" Pei An frowned.

Seeing this, Wang Xiujuan pretended to say: "Oh, don't be so fierce, little brother of the Pei family."

Pei An glanced at the pretendingly dignified woman, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just listen to Wang Xiujuan continue.

"There is no overnight feud between father and son. Didn't Guangping misunderstand Xiaocheng this time because Xiaocheng was away all year round and the two of them didn't communicate with each other. You see Ji An and your brother-in-law look up and see each other every day. When did this happen? Contradictions. If you let Xiaocheng come back to live more, the matter will be resolved."

Song Ji'an frowned slightly when he heard his mother say this.

Song Guangping didn't expect that Wang Xiujuan's mind was aroused at this time, and he suddenly came out to show his presence, and he scolded in a low voice.

"Say a few words less, you don't have a place to speak!"

What do you mean you let Xiaocheng come back to live more?

Xiaocheng didn't come back to live because there was a stepmother and stepbrother in the family.

Song Guangping's refusal to admit to himself accounted for most of the reasons.

The meaning in Wang Xiujuan's words was that Pei An suppressed Song Shicheng and refused to allow him to go home. He understood it, but Pei An couldn't understand?

An uneducated village flower is indeed very different from Pei He, who comes from a famous family. Pei He would never say such inappropriate words, Song Guangping couldn't help thinking.

After Wang Xiujuan was murdered, she didn't show any displeasure, she just curled her lips.

Just when the atmosphere was stagnant, Song Shicheng suddenly said.

"Don't say it, uncle. My dad knows he was wrong. I believe he won't do it again."

Pei An secretly gave Song Shicheng a good look, and then looked at Song Guangping.

Song Guangping quickly said: "Yes, yes, father, I assure you that my father will definitely investigate everything about you before drawing conclusions. Even if it is your fault, father will help you."

Seeing the reconciliation between father and son, Pei An, who had just acted as a villain, suddenly calmed down and said with a smile.

"Xiaocheng is worthy of being my sister's child, just like my sister is cold-hearted and soft-hearted."

Song Guangping very much agreed with what his brother-in-law said, and nodded in agreement.

He thought things couldn't be better today.

"However..." Pei An changed the subject and looked at Song Guangping jokingly, "I remember what brother-in-law said just now, it seems that an apology is justified for making a mistake? Then brother-in-law, you misunderstood Xiaocheng just now, shouldn't you also say something about it?" apologize?"

There was no reason for my father to apologize to his son. Song Guangping, who had a strong self-esteem, blushed and babbled for a long time, but couldn't say it.

Father Zhou already wanted to leave when he heard the news of Pei An's visit, and now he felt even more burned.

Anyway, my son is fine, if I had known it would be enough to suffer from the boredom, now it's all right, I have to come to the house to make a fuss.

He didn't want to get involved in the affairs between the Pei and Song families. If Song Guangping's shameless appearance was only seen by an outsider, how could the Zhou family discuss cooperation with the Song family in the future.

"Wait." Pei An suddenly stopped, "Since it's a family matter, it's inappropriate for outsiders to be present, which will damage my brother-in-law's reputation. Mr. Zhou, please go back first. I believe my brother-in-law will explain the rest to Xiaocheng."

Song Guangping glanced at Pei An gratefully, then gouged out Father Zhou who was shrinking his neck.

Hearing Pei An's words, Zhou's father rushed out as fast as his buttocks were on fire, as if he had received an amnesty order.

Song Guangping walked up to Song Shicheng, blushed with shame, and said something to Song Shicheng in a low voice.

"Son, Dad is sorry for you."

……

Evening Song's

"Mom, don't you want Song Shicheng to live outside all the time? Why did you persuade him to come back and live in front of Dad today?"

Wang Xiujuan put the milk for her son on the bedside and explained.

"You said that you have grown up so much, why are you still as stupid as your father. At that time, his uncle mentioned that his mother was not trying to run on me, or run on someone. Pei An talked about Pei He from time to time just to let your dad Thinking of Pei He's kindness, let him feel the love between father and son and care more about Song Shicheng."

Wang Xiujuan tucked the quilt for Song Ji'an, and continued.

"It's nothing he said. The key is that your dad is happy to hear it. A well-educated rich daughter fell in love with him when he was poor and white. Your dad can be proud of this for the rest of his life. Your grandmother's family has no power. I also rely on Your father raised him, and I can interrupt when he is happy? Don't I have to follow his hair to make me appear gentle and gentle. "

Song Ji'an was still a little puzzled: "You don't have to let Song Shicheng come back. If he comes back, Dad's attention will definitely be distracted."

"You don't understand. Letting Song Shicheng outside is a safety hazard. You see how powerful his uncle is. He just said a few words when he came here today, and made your father kiss Song Shicheng as if he had been poured into ecstasy soup." Yes, what if you come a few more times? If so, it won’t be long before your father sees Song Shicheng as a son in his heart, so where is your place!”

Wang Xiujuan raised her eyelids, looked at her son and said.

"The most fundamental solution is to bring Song Shicheng under his nose, try to find a way for the father and son to have a misunderstanding, and then drive a wedge between your father and Pei An, then your father will realize that you and I are the only ones close to him relatives."

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After dinner at Song's house, Pei An drove Song Shicheng home.

"Goodbye, uncle." Song Shicheng quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Why don't you invite uncle to sit up today?"

Song Shicheng said: "No, uncle, hurry up and go home to accompany aunt and Xiaoyue."

He also wants to go back to accompany the person he likes!

Seeing his anxious look, Pei An joked.

"There is a little girlfriend waiting for you in the house, so urgent."

Song Shicheng pursed his lips, restraining the corners of his mouth from rising.

"Almost. But it's not a girlfriend, it's a boyfriend." After speaking, Song Shicheng hurriedly turned and left.

Pei An opened his eyes wide in surprise, watching Song Shicheng's tall back.

"Hehe, the golden house hides the beauty, this is it?"

When Song Shicheng came home, Yu Huai was still awake, and was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone in the couple pajamas that Song Shicheng secretly bought.

"You're back." Yu Huai raised his head to say hello.

Song Shicheng paused, staring intently at the boy nestled in the soft sofa.

The young man seemed to have just watched some funny video. When he raised his head, his slightly round peach blossom eyes curved into a lovely arc, like a beautiful bright moon in the dark sky.

The supple eyebrows are in a relaxed state, and the eyebrows and eyes have a rare gentle look.The pajamas are short-sleeved and shorts, revealing a pair of snow-white long legs. The white ankles lean against the edge of the navy blue sofa, making the skin look more translucent and snow-white.

Song Shicheng's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Shicheng suddenly felt a strange feeling, and his heart overflowed with joy uncontrollably.

Somehow, he seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Song Shicheng watched Yu Huai for a long time, Yu Huai saw him staying there, his eyes drifted, as if he was looking at the clean dining table in front of him.

Yu Huai changed from lying down to sitting, and then got up, wanting to take Song Shicheng to the kitchen to see today's leftover meals.

"Haven't you eaten yet? There is still rice in the rice cooker, and rib soup stewed at noon in the refrigerator, do you want it?"

Just when Yu Huai was about to cross Song Shicheng, Song Shicheng suddenly moved. He strode forward and walked in front of Yu Huai, blocking Yu Huai's way, and then stretched out his arms to hug him.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Huai asked hesitantly.

He found that Song Shicheng had buried his face into his neck, and his silent appearance seemed to seek comfort with him.

"Yes." A word came out of Song Shicheng's mouth.

Yu Huai said: "Huh?"

"I want to eat the rice you cooked." Song Shicheng repeated.

"Then I'll get you hot food, you let go first."

After Yu Huai finished speaking, Song Shicheng stood still and hugged him for a while before letting him go.

Yu Huai walked into the kitchen in a daze.

Today's Song Shicheng is weird and confusing.

Song Shicheng chatted with Yu Huai while eating the rice cooked by Yu Huai.

"Is Uncle Qian's show aired?"

Yu Huai nodded.

"Tonight at eight o'clock, there is still half an hour to start the broadcast."