Pei Su didn't deliberately try to get to know Song Tingyan's family, but there are some things that can be detected with a little care.For example, Song Tingyan never mentioned his parents in front of him.In addition, the old man was the only one eating together today, so he understood everything.

He smiled at the old man with some embarrassment, "Just take it as a commemoration. You can take a few more pictures at that time, and we will take them back to display at home over there."

Old Master Song laughed when he heard that, "Xing Xing is right."

Finally, the housekeeper came in to help take pictures.

In the photo, the old man is sitting on the sofa in a Tang suit, with his crutches placed aside.Behind him stood a young man and a man in a white shirt.The butler looked at the photo, lowered his head and blinked his eyes. His eyes were so hot that he didn't stay in the study for long.

Neither did the old man. Holding the enthusiastic photo of the three of them in his hand, he turned and left the study room. Before he left, he took out the photo album he had kept and handed it to the two children, "Grandpa is getting older. Going to rest, Ah Yan took Xing Xing to see you when you were a child, you are so cute."

"Understood, you slow down."

Seeing the old man slowly leaving the study step by step, Song Tingyan and Pei Su looked away.Pei Su tugged at Song Tingyan's arm, and whispered when the man looked over, "In the future, if we have nothing to do, we can come to the old house to see grandpa."

"Yeah." Song Tingyan replied softly, "It's all up to you."

The thick photo album was spread out flat on Pei Su's crossed lap, like a child who found a new toy, with curiosity and surprise in his eyes, he put all his attention on it.

Song Tingyan looked very sweet when he was a child, not at all like him now.

Pei Su's eyes sparkled, he pointed at Xiao Song Tingyan and said with a smile, "That's what I dreamed of that night. It seems we're right."

Song Tingyan embraced him in his arms, put his chin against the top of the young man's hair, and said with a smile, "Yes."

He glanced at the only few photos, and his voice was a little low, with some very shallow regret, "I don't have a good relationship with my parents. I don't like it since they didn't even bother to pretend in front of me. These are group photos. I always feel that the group photos here are all ironic."

Flicking the photo with his fingers, he said softly, "I don't even like taking pictures when I'm alone."

But now I seem to regret it.

He smiled, "I knew I should have taken two more photos back then, so you can see me in the past."

Pei Su leaned in his arms relaxedly, with his thin back resting on the man's chest, and he could kiss the man's slender, fair neck and chin just by turning his head slightly.He leaned over and rubbed gently to comfort Song Tingyan, "Although it's a pity that I don't have many photos, I can imagine how cute you were before."

"I don't have to worry about it in the future. If you want, we can take photos every year or every month. When we are old, we can look back on the past with photos."

Pei Su couldn't help laughing when he thought of such a scene.

It's kind of interesting to think about it like this.

He glanced at the man quietly again, "If you still don't like taking pictures, let's find a master with superb painting skills and ask him to draw them for us."

"it is good."

The man's voice sounded a little hoarse. He looked down at half of the young man's fair face, put his palm on Pei Su's finger on the photo album, and lowered his head to kiss the top of his hair.

The night outside the window was getting darker, and there were cicadas singing in the yard from time to time.Song Tingyan put the photo album back into the drawer of the old man's desk, and took Pei Su back to the room to rest.

She went to bed very early tonight, and Pei Su also woke up early.He turned over from the bed, pushed open the glass door and walked to the balcony, lying on the railing with his upper body to look at the yard.The old man is cultivating himself in the old house, and the yard is pretty well done. There are many green plants and flowers, and there are even some sports equipment.

Taking a closer look, I saw the old man was doing Tai Chi standing under a big locust tree.

This scene is really no different from when Pei Su passed by the park before and saw a group of old men getting together to exercise in the morning.Although Mr. Song is rich and rich, and has conquered the Song family, he is still an ordinary old man after all.

It was probably because Pei Su's gaze was too concentrated, and Mr. Song soon noticed it.The old man stood there and shouted at Pei Su angrily, "Did the stars wake up so early?"

Pei Su smiled and waved to him, "Good morning, Grandpa."

Then he quickly brushed his teeth, washed his face, and ran all the way to the yard, and started his Tai Chi journey under the guidance of Mr. Song.

Compared with Pei Su, Song Tingyan is serious and laid-back.When he came down from the bedroom, Pei Su had been doing Tai Chi with the old man for a while.He didn't bother, he just stood under the eaves to watch, the housekeeper stood beside him, and asked him with a smile: "Won't Ting Yan exercise with me?"

Song Tingyan gave the housekeeper a side face, the corners of his lips curled up, "No, let him have fun with grandpa."

Pei Su's body is thin, and Song Tingyan wanted him to exercise a long time ago, but it's a pity that Pei Su didn't like it.After finally moving with the old man today, he won't pass.In order not to hook Pei Su away as soon as he passed by.

Based on Song Tingyan's understanding of Pei Su, one can almost imagine what will happen at that time——

Relying on the fact that I practiced under the old man for a while, I became overconfident and wanted to teach him.

If the old man was not present, what would have happened.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, then turned around and asked the housekeeper, "Has Grandpa eaten?"

"Eat, the old man hasn't changed his habit for more than ten years. He asked me to prepare a lot of breakfast for Xing Xing, just because Xing Xing would not like it."

Song Tingyan followed the housekeeper back to the living room, and walked into the dining room, his tone was flat but it was not difficult to hear the hidden smile, "He is very easy to raise, he likes everything."

"Xing Xing is not a picky eater." The butler brought out a plate of fried dumplings, "You should also learn from Xing Xing, you can't be picky eaters."

...

When Pei Su came back with the old man after exercising, he couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, as if his whole body had been opened up.He let out a breath, and while the old man and the housekeeper were not paying attention, he sat down beside Song Tingyan and leaned forward.

He whispered to Song Tingyan, "I'm still a little tired, but very happy."

Song Tingyan asked him after hearing the words: "Then we stay in the old house for two more days? You get up early every day to exercise with grandpa, and then live broadcast in the afternoon."

Pei Su: "...I don't think so."

He whispered, seriously, and retorted.

Pei Su's live broadcast can be broadcast until early in the morning occasionally, so I don't even talk about the impact of the noise, but what if it affects the old man?Besides, Song Tingyan still had to go to work, and it was far away from the commercial circle in the city center, so it was not convenient for him to go to work.

Pei Su thought about it carefully, and said: "If we are like this, if we have nothing to do in the future, we can come here on Friday and go back on Sunday."

After a pause, he asked, "What do you think?"

"it is good."

Hearing this simple word, Pei Su couldn't help but look at him twice more.Song Tingyan, no matter what he said or what opinions he raised, he only had the word 'good', and he was indulged so much that even Pei Su himself couldn't stand it anymore.

He blinked, and suddenly smiled at Song Tingyan, "Then how about we watch Wen Xiangchen's movie? Then we can have dinner with Wen Xiangchen—"

Song Tingyan didn't wait for him to speak, and responded with a casual tone, rather casually: "I'll listen to you."

Pei Su: "..."

He grabbed Song Tingyan's arm and reasoned with him, "You should say no."

Song Tingyan glanced at him: "Okay."

Pei Su: "..."

Seeing that Pei Xingxing was about to turn into a darkened Pei Mushroom, Song Tingyan stopped teasing him. He glanced at the old man and the butler who were still talking, and he bent slightly, and put his lips next to Pei Su's ear: "But I can't guarantee that it will happen when I come back."

Pei Su: "..."

Pei Su rubbed his ears silently, his white jade-like neck slowly turning red.

cough.

There is absolutely no need to eat or watch movies.

Especially with Wen Xiangchen.

After lunch, Pei Su and Song Tingyan went home.Song Tingyan still had to go to the company, so Pei Su asked him to put himself on the way back to the villa, and he swayed back slowly while digesting food.Mr. Song was so enthusiastic, Pei Suyi drank three bowls of soup alone at noon.

He bowed his head and sent a message to Song Tingyan: It's still good, next time I go to the old house, I will tell my grandfather to tell the kitchen to cook less.

Pei Su grew up in an orphanage, and developed the habit of CDs at an early age.If he cooks more, he will eat more. Once or twice is okay, but if there is too much, he really can't stand it.

S: Tell grandpa next time.

Pei Xingxing: [Eleven nods]

After walking slowly for nearly 10 minutes, when Pei Su was about to rush to the gate of the villa area, a head suddenly stuck out from the security room, and a voice fell next to his ear.

"elder brother!"

Although Pei Su didn't pay attention, he still obeyed his subconscious habit and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.At this glance, he saw the young man standing with Uncle Security and waving at him excitedly.

Pei Su recognized the other party at a glance.

There is a lot of information about Pei Yuanming on the Internet, but almost nothing about Pei Yuanming's two sons can be found.I recognized Pei Feng's face because he went to the official website of Beijing City University to find out.

Pei Feng's grades are very good, and he will always be the top one in the department. Pei Su can easily find him in some departmental activities.

He took a step back silently and calmly, and wanted to run away, but when he thought of the relationship between the two of them, he could only hold back.

Pei Feng couldn't wait any longer, and quickly ran to Pei Su and gave him a big hug.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Pei Feng hugged him and did not let go, completely oblivious to his brother's slightly subtle eyes, "Song Tingyan said that you are not happy to go home and are still angry with Dad, I just want to Come to meet you first. By the way, I bought you a gift."

He patted his black schoolbag, looked at him with almost the same eyes as Pei Su, "I promise you like it."

Pei Suyuan thought that when he faced Pei Feng, the original owner's younger brother, he should curl up in embarrassment and shame, but in fact it was almost the same as seeing Pei Yuanming, one made him feel sad, and the other made him feel inexplicably close.

He touched his nose, met Pei Feng's gaze, coughed and asked softly, "Have you eaten yet?"

Pei Feng rubbed his belly and sighed, "Not yet."

He has come here since he came out of school, and he went to get a small gift on the way, and he just arrived outside the villa.When he was about to send a message to Song Tingyan, he saw Pei Su walking slowly, and Pei Feng ran out immediately.

He stared at Pei Su eagerly.

Pei Su looked away, "Then come with me, and I'll make you random fried rice."

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