Don't leave after school!

His anxious appearance didn't have the usual naughty feeling, Song Ziming couldn't help laughing, and hugged his waist, "So, I don't regret it, even if it made grandpa very angry at that time, I Or... want to give birth to both the little wood and the little sun."

Little wood and little sun, one comes from the word "梓" and the other comes from the word "Yang".

Gu Yang's heart was soft, and he held him tightly in his arms, "Teacher, I love you, we will return to K city tomorrow."

……

Song Ziming's paintings were taught by Mr. Song himself. Mr. Song was good at painting ink and wash paintings at the beginning, and he taught them all to Song Ziming. That's why Gu Yang knew that he was homesick when his face paled after seeing the peony. up.

In fact, he hasn't told Song Ziming that over the years, there has been a force that has been preventing him from finding him, not only that, but has played tricks on him many times.Every time, it was that force that revealed the news to him, saying where Song Ziming was, but every time he went, it was all in vain.

Later he found out that that force was the Song family.

Mr. Song already knew that he was the one who was with Song Ziming. Maybe it was to prevent him from finding Song Ziming, or maybe it was to teach him a lesson. Disappointment and despair are always lingering in my mind.

After lighting a cigarette, Gu Yang took a deep breath, then squinted at the night view outside the balcony.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone.

Half an hour ago, he sent a lot of photos to Mr. Gu, all of them were photos of the two children and Song Ziming together.

After the old man saw it, he immediately called him, but he didn't answer at that time. At this moment, he took the initiative to make a call.

The other side quickly picked up, "Tell me, what do you want to do!"

Mr. Gu is not stupid, his little grandson sent him so many lively and lovely photos of his great-grandson, which made him wish he could rush to S city to meet his great-grandson immediately.After sending the photos, he didn't talk to him, but just hung him up, obviously wanting to talk on condition.

Gu Yang's voice was very low, "Ziming and I are going back to City K tomorrow."

"Don't worry, the house is big. It's possible to move a room out for you to live in. Why, do you think I will drive you away when you come back!" Mr. Gu said angrily.

Now he is not angry with anyone, he is angry with himself!

If he didn't teach this bastard well at the beginning, would there be such troublesome things later!

All he wants now is for Song Ziming to bring his two children back quickly so that he can enjoy family happiness.

As for Gu Yang, stay where it is cool, he doesn't want to give him a good face at all!

Mr. Gu's tone was very aggressive, but Gu Yang's tone was very flat, "I didn't say we're going back home. Tomorrow we're going back to Song's house."

Old man Gu's face turned red from holding back.

What does riding a horse mean!

What do you mean he is self-indulgent? !

With a "snap", Mr. Gu hung up the phone directly.

Gu Yang was not annoyed when he heard the "beep" sound on the other end of the phone. He smoked calmly. He didn't even look at the phone during the period, but he didn't put it away, as if he was sure that there would be another call.

When he smoked for the second time, Mr. Gu really called him. As soon as he picked it up, Mr. Gu yelled on the other end of the phone, "Tell me quickly, what do you want from me!"

Gu Yang frowned, and blew out a smoke ring, "Master, you are going to Song's house tomorrow."

"..." Mr. Gu thinks that this grandson is a debt collector!

He was the one who asked Song Ziming to leave Gu Yang when he stepped on the horse. Although the old Song didn't criticize him these days, he must have known about it. Otherwise, in the past five years, he wouldn't have come to him once!

Letting him go to Song's house is undoubtedly a door-to-door apology!

It must be because he was afraid that Mr. Song would target Song Ziming tomorrow, so he deliberately asked him to divert Mr. Song's attention!

I really forgot my grandpa when I had a wife!

How much he loved him back then, all that love was fed to the white-eyed wolf!

Old man Gu's chest heaved violently with anger.

But as soon as his eyes touched the two well-behaved and cute children in the photo, he felt pain again.

Forget it!Anyway, I've already admitted it!Face is worth a few dollars, now the world is big, and his great-grandson is the biggest!If it wasn't for his wife restraining him, he would have wanted to fly to the two children right now!

"What time?" he asked gruffly.

"We arrived at Song's house after eleven o'clock in the noon. You can come by yourself according to the time."

Gu Yang's tone was still neither salty nor weak.

Mr. Gu snorted, and wanted to hang up the phone directly, but he was scratching his heart, and couldn't help but said: "I haven't seen those three people for so many years, and I only took these few photos in the past few days? Or are you hiding something? If you want me to go to Song’s house tomorrow, just send me a few more photos, it’s not enough to see!”

After complaining, I hung up the phone.

Gu Yang heard the busy voice over there, and then his lips raised slightly.Glancing at the sleeping man on the bed not far away, he stubbed out the cigarette, walked over, went to bed, and hugged the man into his arms.

"I'll take you home tomorrow." Gu Yang whispered in Song Ziming's ear.

Song Ziming found a position in Gu Yang's arms in his sleep. He was in a deep sleep and didn't hear what Gu Yang said at all.

Just looking at him like this, Gu Yang felt as if his heart was overflowing with joy, hugged him, kissed the lips of the man in front of him, and fell asleep satisfied.

In order to let Song Ziming sleep more, Gu Yang got up early in the morning to help the children pack their luggage, and then quietly went back to the bedroom to pack Song Ziming's luggage.

After breakfast was ready, Gu Yang went to wake Song Ziming to wake up.

After breakfast, Song Ziming called Su Haisheng and the family of four got on the plane to K City.

"Father, are we going to see Grandpa and Grandma Zeng?" Xiao Mumu asked nonchalantly.

Gu Yang kissed his daughter's forehead, "Yeah, not only going to see Grandpa Zeng and Grandma Zeng, but also grandparents, uncles and aunts, are you happy?"

"Wow! Happy! It turns out that Xiao Mu has so many relatives! Xiao Mu used to think that only brother Xiao Mu and Daddy belonged to the same family."

Gu Yang rubbed his daughter's head affectionately, "And Dad!"

"Yeah, dad is also a family with us!" Xiao Mumu said, smiling and leaning into Gu Yang's arms.

Gu Yang turned his head and saw Song Ziming's nervous face, he smiled and clenched his hand tightly.

When the four of them finally stood in front of the Song family's old villa, it was almost twelve noon.

After going around all the way, the four of them were a little tired. Just now in the car, Xiaomu fell asleep directly in Gu Yang's arms.

Arriving at the destination now, breathing the air here, looking at the familiar surroundings, Song Ziming's eyes turned red.

In the past five years, he actually thought about going back to K city to have a look.

But he was afraid of seeing the news of Gu Yang and Huo Qin when he came back, and he was also afraid of seeing his grandfather loathing him again. The courage he finally mustered up every time quickly dissipated.

An old lady in the garden was trimming flowers and plants. She wiped her eyes in disbelief when she saw the four people outside, and then ran inside with an exclamation, shouting as she ran, "Madam, Ziming is back! Ziming is back!"

As soon as she ran away, Song Ziming, who was still a little sad and nervous, was relieved a lot, and murmured dumbfoundedly, "It's like seeing a ghost."

The door was open, Gu Yang directly embraced him, and walked in with the little wood in his arms.

The four had just walked to the steps outside the entrance of the villa when a teacup fell to their feet with a "snap".

"You still have the guts to come back!" Mr. Song had already walked out from the inside, his face was very ugly, he was the one who dropped the teacup just now.

Xiao Muju woke up suddenly, Song Ziming looked at the angry old man in front of him, his face turned pale.

"Grandpa..." Just as his lips moved, Mr. Song yelled at Gu Yang, "Don't kneel down for me!"

Several people were stunned, and Song Ziming reacted quickly and said: "Grandpa, Gu Yang came back with us, he—"

"Gu Yang, you are told to kneel down, are you convinced?" Mr. Song didn't seem to hear Song Ziming's words, so he interrupted him and said to Gu Yang.

Just now the nanny went in to inform Song Ziming of her return. At this moment, the whole family came out together.Mr. Song is very dignified at home. When he talks, no one else dares to interrupt.Song's mother kept looking at Song Ziming and the two children next to him, her eyes were very red.

After Song Ziming left, she had been looking forward to the child's return. Now that the child finally came back with two babies, she wished she could go over and hug her immediately.But the old man's health has become worse and worse in the past two years, and she dare not be angry with him.

Gu Yang was silent for a while, and hugged the scared little wood to Song Ziming.

Song Ziming grabbed his sleeve, "Gu Yang..."

"Don't be afraid, it's my fault if Grandpa asks you to kneel. It's okay to kneel." Gu Yang squeezed Song Ziming's hand reassuringly. When he turned his head to look at Mr. Song, he bent his knee slightly and knelt down. go down.

"Grandpa Song, if you ask me to kneel, of course I will obey." He straightened his back.

If Gu Yang didn't kneel, Mr. Song could think of ways to scold him a few words, but he just knelt so convincingly, which made Mr. Song unable to react for a while.

But as soon as he saw his grandson who had been away from home for five years, and the two innocent children next to his grandson, his anger suddenly surged up again.

"You bastard! How dare you seduce your teacher! Where were you when he was kicked out of the house! Where were you when he left K City desperately for you! When he insisted on giving birth to your child despite others' ridicule Where is it again!"

Mr. Song was almost hoarse, he raised the crutch in his hand and smashed it down.

"You bastard, see if I don't beat you to death today!"

"boom--"

"what!"

The crutch did not fall on Gu Yang, Song Ziming put down the little wood in his arms at some point, and rushed over.