The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

Song Zhixu stood up and went to the kitchen to help Lin Ran wash the dishes. He wiped off the water with a towel and put the clean dishes in the cabinet.

There is actually a dishwasher at home, but Song Zhixu has taught Lin Ran many times that he still doesn't know how to use it. Lin Ran seems to be not good at this kind of modern things, and even has some fears.

He washes it by himself every time.

After tidying up the kitchen, Song Zhixu took Lin Ran upstairs, and the two of them stayed in the room for a while, Song Zhixu gave Lin Ran a glass of milk before lying down with him in his arms.

Before falling asleep, Lin Ran vaguely thought of his two turtles, opened his eyes forcefully, and looked at Song Zhixu.

"Song Zhixu, Xiaoguai and Xiaoguai's wife are still at home, but I want to go back and see them."

Song Zhixu touched his hair and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I've asked Mu Qingting to feed you these few days. We'll go back and see them as soon as the things here are over."

Lin Ran nodded, yawned and leaned against his arms, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Song Zhixu waited until Lin Ran fell asleep, and then slowly let him go from the bed.

He went downstairs and poured Lin Ran a glass of water, put it on the bedside table, stood by the bed and looked at Lin Ran for a while, then walked out of the bedroom to the study.

Song Chengjing was still busy in the study, when he heard a knock on the door, he asked Song Zhixu to come in, and then pointed to the sofa with his chin to let him sit down first.

Song Zhixu didn't go to the sofa, but took a chair by himself, and sat opposite Song Chengjing, on the other side of the desk, quietly waiting for Song Chengjing to finish his work.

After reading a document, Song Chengjing raised his head and looked at Song Zhixu. The father and son looked alike, but Song Zhixu's face was a bit like Xiao Shilan's, softer than Song Chengjing's.

In the end, it was Song Zhixu who spoke first.

"Dad, today I want to ask about the box from last time. According to you, the owner of that box is Lin Ran's father. Lin Mu said that Lin Ran had two fathers, so that Su Hexuan is Lin Ran's other father." Father?"

Song Cheng nodded, and when he handed his box to Song Zhixu, he knew that Song Zhixu would know, but he didn't expect it to be so slow, it was really useless.

"How did you know Su Hexuan, how did you know about his relationship with Lin Hai, why is that box in your hand, and where did Su Hexuan go?" Song Zhixu asked everything he wanted to ask in one breath .

He still knows Song Chengjing very well. After all, he has been his son for so many years. Song Chengjing doesn't talk much to anyone except Xiao Shilan. He has to choose what he wants to say when he asks him, so it will save money if he asks it together. time.

After all, there is Ranran waiting for him to go back to sleep in the room.

He's been out for too long, afraid that Ranran won't be able to find him when he wakes up, and he will be afraid.

"Lin Hai and Su Hexuan are both my college classmates. I don't know when they got together, but Su Hexuan found me after he became seriously ill and gave me the iron box." Song Chengjing glanced at the moon outside the window, "As for Su Hexuan Where did it go...he died, he died shortly after he came to me, cancer."

Song Zhixu pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

Although when Song Zhixu saw the dilapidated house that no one lived in for many years, Song Zhixu actually guessed that the owner of the house might not be there, but knowing that it was Lin Ran's father, he had a glimmer of hope, Think people might still be alive.

But now that he heard the exact news of Su Hexuan's death, Song Zhixu didn't know whether to tell Lin Ran about it.

Lin Ran once had a relative in this world who loved him very much, but he is no longer there.

Song Zhixu was afraid that Lin Ran would not understand, and also that Lin Ran would be sad if he understood.

"Where is Su Hexuan... buried?" Since it was Lin Ran's father, Song Zhixu still wanted to take Lin Ran to see it.

Song Chengjing shook his head.

"I don't know. After his death, Lin Hai took away his ashes, leaving only a box and nothing left."

Song Zhixu didn't expect this to happen, but now that Lin Hai is dead, and only Lin Mu and Lin Ran are left in the Lin family, he can also ask others.

After thinking about it, Song Zhixu finally asked, "You let people clear Su Hexuan's information?"

If someone hadn't cleared it out on purpose, a person who had existed would not have no trace left for no reason.

"It was me, this was what Su Hexuan asked before he died, and I agreed." Song Chengjing didn't deny it.

Song Zhixu didn't say any more, since he had finished asking all the questions he wanted to ask, he didn't stay in the study for too long.

Back in the bedroom, Song Zhixu sat by the bed and watched Lin Ran fall asleep on the bed. He felt a little complicated for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he decided not to tell Lin Ran about it.

After all, everyone was gone, telling Lin Ran would only make Lin Ran sad, and Lin Ran was not unfamiliar with seeing Su Hexuan's photo, but was afraid, there must be some reason for this.

According to those photos, it can be seen that Lin Ran was only about five years old, after that Su Hexuan should be gone, Lin Ran shouldn't remember him.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Song Zhixu lifted the quilt to go to bed, and hugged Lin Ran tightly.

Things here are almost over, Song Zhixu went to the hospital to see his grandmother again, after saying goodbye to his grandparents, he planned to take Lin Ran back to China.

Originally, he didn't plan to stay here for so long, but after more than half a month, his company still had something to do, and Lin Ran also needed to go to the hospital for a check-up, so Song Zhixu still wanted to take him away.

Same as the day they came, Xiao Shilan and Song Chengjing personally sent them off when they left. Song Chengjing drove, Xiao Shilan sat in the back seat with the two of them, and told Song Zhixu several times to take good care of Lin Ran along the way.

If Song Zhixu's grandmother hadn't just been discharged from the hospital, Xiao Shilan probably wanted to go back to China with her.

At the airport, Xiao Shilan hesitated before the two of them boarded the plane, but still asked in a low voice.

"Of course, can Auntie hug you?" Xiao Shilan was a little bit reluctant, but still wanted to try hugging Lin Ran one last time.

Lin Ran subconsciously took a step back, looked at Song Zhixu next to him, thought for a while, and finally made up his mind, nodded lightly, and gave a soft "hmm".

Just as Xiao Shilan had some surprises, Lin Ran took the initiative to open his arms for her to hug.

Xiao Shilan's eyes were a little red when she was moved, she quickly pressed her hands together, lightened her movements, and hugged Lin Ran carefully, but only for a moment, she quickly let go and took a step back.

Lin Ran was also scared and approached Song Zhixu again, to be hugged by others, he had tried his best to hold back his fear.

Before boarding the plane, Xiao Shilan asked again with red eyes.

"Of course, the child in my stomach is three months old, is it pregnant?"

Lin Ran rubbed his belly and shook his head.

There was only flesh on his stomach, and no baby crawled out.

"Mom, it's still early. She's at least four months pregnant." Song Zhixu was relieved to see that Lin Ran didn't take off his clothes this time.

The broadcast started to remind the registration, Song Zhixu took Lin Ran's hand, and in one hand, he took the small suitcases for two people, and walked towards the boarding gate.

In fact, their luggage was more than that, and some things that Xiao Shilan specially packed for the two of them had already been checked back home in advance, so in the end there was only this small box left, which contained the personal clothes of the two of them.

There was also the figurine Lin Ran specially took from Song Zhixu's desk, and the photo album.

After getting on the plane, Lin Ran looked down reluctantly, and after a while, asked in a low voice.

"Can't my aunt and uncle go together? Doesn't he have their seats on the plane?"

Song Zhixu took Lin Ran's hand,

"They still have things to do, we can come and have a look when we have time."

Lin Ran thought for a while and nodded, but didn't say any more.

Afraid that Lin Ran would feel uncomfortable on the plane, Song Zhixu specially cut some fruits for him and put them in a box before departure. Lin Ran ate some on the way and had another meal on the plane. He was sleepy, so he arrived after a night of sleep. the capital.

It was evening when we got off the plane. Song Zhixu's car had been parked at the airport. He picked up his luggage and took Lin Ran into the car. He drove to the supermarket first to buy some ingredients before going back to the villa.

At the entrance of the supermarket, Song Zhixu bought Lin Ran a cup of milk tea, asked him to hold it, and then sat in the shopping cart to drink it. Song Zhixu picked the ingredients and placed it beside Lin Ran.

Because he had to come out tomorrow to take Lin Ran to a prenatal checkup, Song Zhixu didn't buy too much at one time, he only bought a day's amount for two people, and took Lin Ran back to the car.

Lin Ran was reluctant to drink a cup of milk tea, because Song Zhixu forbade him to drink more water, so he rarely bought it for him. He always took a small sip and held it in his mouth for a while before swallowing.

After getting in the car, Song Zhixu glanced at him and frowned slightly.

A cup of milk tea, after shopping in the supermarket, Lin Ran drank one-third of it, and after a while he couldn't eat it when he finished drinking and went home to prepare dinner. He was thinking about how to make Lin Ran stop drinking, of course You can't let him drink it until tomorrow. It's best not to leave the milk tea overnight after you start drinking it.

Seeing Song Zhixu staring at his milk tea, Lin Ran thought it was Song Zhixu who wanted to drink it, so he held it with both hands and handed it over.

"Song Zhi Xu drink."

Song Zhixu came back to his senses, glanced at Lin Ran, and then at the milk tea in his hand. He didn't really like to drink such sweet things, but he didn't refuse this time.

Holding Lin Ran's hand with one hand, he lowered his head to hold the straw in his mouth and took two or three gulps.

When Lin Ran retracted his hand, there were only black pearls left inside.

Lin Ran looked at the milk tea, then at Song Zhixu, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"No... gone." The milk tea that Song Zhixu bought for him with great difficulty was all gone.

A mist appeared in Lin Ran's eye sockets, and he wanted to cry.

Song Zhixu frowned after drinking, still feeling the sweetness in his mouth, seeing Lin Ran crying, he was a little nervous again.

"Of course, I...there is too little in the cup, and it will be gone after drinking a little."

Lin Ran did not speak, but silently shed two tears.

Song Zhixu didn't expect him to cry, so he hugged him quickly and coaxed him.

"Baby, I didn't mean to, I must drink less next time, okay?"

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