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In the afternoon, Qian Yu accompanied Songsong to play with sand in the yard.

Songsong had a slightly lively look of a child, and occasionally responded to Qian Yu's words, but she just nodded or shook her head, but didn't speak.

However, Qian Yu is not in a hurry, take his time and everything will be fine.The child had suffered a lot in the previous year. 2 to 3 years old is the period when a child's mind begins to develop, and it is actually delayed, so it can only be made up for later.

Qian Yu and the others played in the backyard, while Qiao Yangtian dealt with the officials who came to congratulate him with a cold face in the front hall.Ordinary officials were dismissed by Butler Yan, and the elders had to come forward to greet them in person.

In the eyes of outsiders, King Yan Ping had adopted a son from the emperor, which was indeed a great joy.The entire Nanyang Kingdom knew that the brotherly relationship between the emperor and King Yan Ping was really good.King Yan Ping ruined his face in order to save the emperor, and he worked hard all these years to help the emperor consolidate his regime.Now that King Yan Ping is married to a male princess, the emperor adopts his own son to him to inherit the incense. This kind of brotherly relationship is really meaningless.But the real reason, only the parties know.

Qiao Yangshan came out of the Queen Mother's palace with a gloomy expression.

In the afternoon, the queen mother also knew about the adoption and called him to inquire.

Qiao Yangshan thought that the queen mother would have some excuses for this matter, after all, she was her little grandson.He remembered that when Qisong was just born, the queen mother liked it very much.Unexpectedly, the Empress Dowager just said "That's fine", and more importantly told him to take good care of the relationship with his fourth brother.

For the queen mother, the grandson is not important, but the stability of the son's throne is the most important thing.At her age, it is hard to say whether she will live to the day when her grandson becomes emperor.But the son is different, the more stable the son's throne is, the more stable her queen mother's position will be.I have pursued the glory and power all my life, and I don't feel sorry for what can be discarded.After the Lu family collapsed, the queen mother probably never thought of taking care of Qisong.Without the support of the mother's family, without the backing, and the non-eldest son is so young, no matter how you look at it, he will not become the heir to the throne.The queen mother would definitely not take care of such a young grandson, and let the elder grandson have opinions.

Cool by nature.Qiao Yangshan sneered, it turned out that the coolness in his bones was inherited from his mother.

When Qian Yujiang got the news of his son, he sent a letter to Qian Ying.

However, Qian Ying was not relieved by this.She always felt that the child had no blood relationship with Qian Yu, so she might not be able to kiss him.Fortunately, the child is still young, so if he teaches well, he might be able to be filial.To put it bluntly, as a sister, she is always worried that when her younger brother gets old, there will be no children to take care of her.

The child is always very clingy to the adult who treats him well, Songsong has been taken care of by Qian Yu for two days, and is like a little tail clinging to Qian Yu every day.In fact, it's not considered entanglement, it just follows Qian Yu silently, no matter what Qian Yu does, he follows.The black eyes were still staring at Qian Yu, which was very painful.

Qian Yu hugged Songsong and gnawed a few mouthfuls when he was free, "Songsong, call Daddy to listen, come, call Daddy."

Song Song sat in Qian Yu's arms, looked up at him, blinked his dark eyes, grinned, then plunged into Qian Yu's arms, refusing to show his face for a long time.

Although he only grinned and didn't make a sound, but judging from the shape of his mouth, he should be talking about Daddy.Qian Yu just laughed, "Songsong is shy?"

When Song Song heard his father laughing at him, he buried his head even more fiercely, and desperately burrowed into Qian Yu's arms.

Qian Yu lowered his head and hated him, twisting his little buttocks that were hiding loosely.

Qiao Yangtian was not happy about the big and small riots.

It's fine to play and play with your children during the day, but you have to sleep together at night.There was a child by his side, and Yu would not give him any money he wanted.Qiao Yangtian's eyes turned green. A man who just drove a car once can't bear to hold back.

Finally, on the fifth night, just after dinner, Qiao Yangtian picked up Songsong from Qian Yu's arms and threw it to Butler Yan.

Song Song's two short legs kicked wildly, pitifully calling for daddy silently, but struggled to no avail, and was taken away by housekeeper Yan.

Qian Yu was so distressed that he wanted to chase after him, but was grabbed by Qiao Yangtian.

"What are you doing?" Qian Yu was dragged towards the other side of the bedroom by Qiao Yangtian, his hand was grasped so tightly that he couldn't shake it off.

Qiao looked up to the sky and said nothing until he opened the door and entered the bedroom, and pressed Qian Yu on the bed before saying, "Your butt is healed."

Qian Yu blushed, "Get up, don't press my stomach, I'm going to vomit."

Qiao Yangtian supported his body with one hand, and pressed on Qian Yu's body. With one free hand, he touched Qian Yu's stomach and belly, "Well, I'm quite full, let's digest it." After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and kissed Qian Yu .

Qian Yuwu protested a few times, but it was useless, and he was stripped of his clothes after a while...

A man who is suffocated is very scary. The bed in the bedroom of King Yan Ping and the princess was shaking all night...

Because Qian Yu wanted to spend more time with Songsong, he didn't take care of the things in the store these days.Dong Qing and Liu Ying will arrange everything about the branch, and he will check the accounts every few days.

Qian Yu had met several newcomers brought by Dong Qing and Liu Ying several times, and the girls all looked ordinary.Not as lively as Liu Ying and the others, but they seem obedient and honest.

Qian Yu felt that since Dong Qing and Liu Ying had decided to take care of it, he should trust their vision as much as possible.A good operator must learn to delegate power appropriately.

When the funds from the four shops are fully recovered, we can start to open the Kunnan Branch of the Women's Club.

These days, he asked people to find out the price of the land and the price of the ready-made mansion.I have inquired about it before, and with the newly obtained information, it is better to buy a house in the suburbs than to buy land and build it yourself.Because the mansion he wanted was quite large, and the existing ones were all in good locations, so the price was naturally quite high.Qian Yu thought, it’s fine to build one in the suburbs, and if he builds it himself, the style and layout can be consistent with the Puming main store, and it will have a more chain-like feel.

In the blink of an eye, it was Qiao Yangtian's birthday.

Qian Yu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any gift to give Qiao Yangtian. He really didn't lack anything.

That morning, Qian Yu got up early and handed Songsong to Butler Yan for help.He decided to stay with Qiao Yangtian all day today.

Qian Yu personally made a bowl of longevity noodles for Qiao Yangtian.

The longevity noodles are not ordinary, let alone the taste...

The point is that there is an egg lying in the noodles, and a heart shape is poured on the egg white with thick sauce.Originally, Qian Yu wanted to drench the word "love", but there were too many gestures of the word "love", and after pouring it, it was a ball of paste.This idea is quite vulgar in modern times, but it was different in ancient times.

Holding the bowl of noodles, Qian Yu explained the meaning of the heart shape to Qiao Yangtian, and then blushed and said, "I like you."Qiao Yangtian was so moved, such a tough guy, his eyes are actually red.Holding the noodles, I couldn't bear to put down my chopsticks for a long time.