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Su Qing's voice woke up the man named Uncle Qi, who was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Song Lin with more complicated eyes, and slowly revealed a trace of sadness in his eyes, and whispered, "...It's exactly the same ...He is indeed a beautiful person..."

He is indeed a beautiful person...

Song Lin's body froze, and his mind was blank for a moment. The snowflakes drifted into his neck and fell on his face, but he didn't feel anything.

Gradually, the voice in front of me and the voice deep in my memory gradually merged together, as if they were the same person.

'My lord, look at how beautiful this child is, and he must be a beautiful person when he grows up. '

'He is also an unfortunate person. Don't blame him for meeting people who shouldn't be met. '

"His name is Yan Xuehan, and your father's name is Li Yixin. In the next life..."

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Thinking of this, the corner of Song Lin's mouth moved slightly, and he couldn't help but smile wryly. It turned out that no matter how many years have passed, as long as he thinks about it, these memories are so clear.But even so, what did it matter to him?What's more, how can there be such a coincidence in this world?Anyway, he just needs to remember that his name is Song Lin.

Seeing Song Lin like this for the first time, Su Qing couldn't help calling out worriedly, "Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Song Lin raised his head, gave him a comforting smile, and said, "I'm fine. Qing'er, who is this?"

Su Qing frowned, took his hand and held it tightly, and then introduced, "Is this Nianyue's aunt, Uncle Qi. Also, Uncle Qi has agreed to let Nianyue stay in Xinyue with you." the river."

Yan Nianyue's Ah?

Song Lin looked at the person in surprise, and then he saw clearly that he was about 50 years old, his ordinary face was covered with traces of time, he was wearing a gray cloth gown and a cloak of the same color, but he was really like Yan Nianyue. Not the slightest resemblance.Thinking about it this way, I feel that Yan Nianyue is really pitiful. If she hadn't met this kind person in front of her, she probably wouldn't be alive today.Just like him, if Song Dayuan hadn't met at the beginning, Song Lin wouldn't have existed.

However, when he heard that the matter between Yan Nianyue and Yan Yuran had been resolved, he unconsciously laughed and said, "Hi Uncle Qi, I'm Song Lin."

Qi Shi looked at him and sighed, "Song Lin...it's twenty this year, right?"

Song Lin nodded.

Qi Shi's heart moved, and he continued to ask, "Young master, I heard Yu Ran said that you are an orphan? Then do you remember who your father is? You were originally from there, but do you still have memories?"

Song Lin was stunned, no matter whether the person in front of him was the one who threw him 20 years ago, he didn't intend to have anything to do with the past, so he blinked lightly and smiled, "Yes, I'm an orphan, This is something that everyone in the village knows. I still remember that when I was five years old, my father and Ah Mo came to find me. But because I was reluctant to leave my grandfather at that time, I didn’t go with them, but stayed in the village all the time. I came down. I didn’t live with Su Qing and the others until the news that they both passed away a few years ago.” Speaking of this, Song Lin paused and said, “Uncle Qi, I don’t know why the snow is getting bigger and bigger. Time to stop, let's go into the house."

Hearing these words he said, Qi Shi froze in place, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, the loss and pain in his eyes were fully visible, making him look a little older.

Although Su Qing was surprised by what Song Lin said, but he had thought about it in his heart, so he also helped him to echo a few words.

In the evening, when the snow stopped, Yan Yuran took Yan Nianyue and the others back to the city.But when he was leaving, Qi Shi suddenly looked at Song Lin with tears in his eyes, and said he would come back to see him in a few days.

Song Lin didn't care about it at all, but when he heard what he said, he also smiled and said yes.

After sending Yan Yuran and the others away, Song Lin didn't even eat dinner, so he went straight back to the house and went to bed.

In the evening, when Su Qing came into the room with food, Song Lin was sitting under the quilt reading a comic book.

After putting the food on the table, Su Qing put a wooden stool beside the bed, and then brought the food over and put it on it.

Song Lin raised his head and smiled flatteringly at Su Qing, "Qing'er, I'm not hungry, can I not eat?"

Hearing this, Su Qing sat down slowly, and then glanced at him lightly.

Song Lin immediately put down the book, picked up the bowl, and started to eat.

"Eat slowly. I heard from Qiu Rong that you haven't eaten much recently. Is it uncomfortable there?"

Song Lin shook his head, "No, I just don't have much appetite. But I've gained a lot of weight recently, so this is just a good way to lose weight, right? Hehe."

Su Qing ignored him, just took out a book from under the pillow, flipped through it slowly, and said calmly after a while, "Today these meals must be finished."

"Why? There's so much, how can I finish it?" Song Lin frowned.

Su Qing lowered her head, looked at the book in her hand intently, but said casually, "This is punishment, you should understand. But if you don't behave well next time, it won't be such a simple matter as eating."

Of course Song Lin knew what he was referring to, snorted immediately, and then started to eat.

After a long time, Song Lin finally finished all the food brought in by Su Qing, then he put the bowl heavily on the stool, then sat up on his knees, unbuttoned his clothes, immediately revealing a snow-white round belly.Song Lin puffed out his stomach like this, knelt down in front of Su Qing angrily, raised his hand and patted his chubby belly to the ground, and hummed, "I've finished eating."

Su Qing raised his head from the book, stared at the round belly in front of him, and asked in a daze, "Why is the belly so big?"

Song Lin turned his head and snorted, "It's not surprising that you eat so much."

Su Qing glanced at the empty bowl on the stool, no matter how she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible, but felt that Song Lin's current appearance was very similar to when Ah Mo was pregnant with Luo Er.

Could it be?Or really fat? ...

"Hmm...brother, have you felt that uncomfortable recently?"

"Hmph, no, I can eat and sleep, it's fine."

Su Qing nodded thoughtfully, and decided to let the village doctor come to see it another day.But now that the meal is full, it's time to get down to business.

Su Qing sighed softly, put the book aside, raised his hand to tie his clothes, wrapped him in a quilt, and asked, "Why are you lying today? Nianyue, do you know him?" ?”

Song Lin was taken aback for a moment, and began to wonder whether he should say this or not?What should I say?

Su Qing lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly, "Brother, don't lie to me, you promised me."

Song Lin frowned, "Uh...Actually, this..."

"No rush, just speak slowly."

Song Lin snorted, reached out and rubbed his belly, frowned again, rubbed his belly for a while, and asked, "Nianyue, why is your surname Yan? Who else is in Uncle Qi's family?"

Su Qing pondered for a moment, and said, "Nianyue's name, I heard it was chosen by his biological grandmother. There is no one else in Uncle Qi's family, just him, Nianyue, and some servants."

Song Lin blinked and breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, Uncle Qi's voice is very similar to that of an old man... Well... After thinking about it, I don't think it was such a coincidence. As for why you lied to him? The reason is simpler, because I want to accompany you."

No matter how smart Su Qing was, he sounded confused at the moment, "Old man? Even if Uncle Qi is the old man you mentioned, what does it have to do with us?"

Song Lin pursed his lips, and said with a weak look, "Actually, when grandpa picked me up, there was a letter in the swaddling baby, which wrote my life experience, so I always knew about my biological father and aunt. Who is it?"

When mentioning Song Lin's life experience, Su Qing couldn't help but become indifferent, and asked, "What about the letter? Why didn't you mention it to me?"

Song Lin originally wanted to say that the letter was gone, but seeing Su Qing's downcast face, he could only purse his lips and mutter, "I don't think it's important. The letter is in the bag at the bottom of the closet."

Su Qing glared at him sideways, then got up and opened the cabinet immediately, and found the letter.However, due to the long time, the paper has become somewhat sallow, but the words on it are still clearly visible.

After a while, he put away the letter without saying a word, then raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.Song Lin couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, and asked, "Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Su Qing looked at him, and said with a half smile but not a smile, "It's nothing, do you think...will you go find them?"

"How is it possible. They are them, and I am me. I will not go to them." Song Lin said with a very certain tone.

Su Qing walked to the side of the bed, stared at him deeply for a while, and said, "Well, since you think this is better, then so be it. Anyway, we have always lived in Taolin Village, so we won't go there either. "

Song Lin raised his eyelids and looked at him in astonishment, "That being said, Qing'er, you are not curious. How could I say that Uncle Qi's voice is similar to that of an old friend? You know that apart from Lechang, I have I have never been out of Xinhe again, and the people I have come into contact with are all people you know..."

Su Qing smiled slightly and interrupted, "I just want us to be together, I'm not interested in anything else."

"Really? It's all about me? You can't leave me? Love me to death?" Song Lin blinked his eyes and leaned over, and then smiled, very wickedly.

Su Qing lowered her eyes and gave a gentle voice of grace, a blush slowly stained her face.Just thinking of his different belly, I feel a little worried...