Years ago, George Sheng accompanied Song Xi to see song Yuanqing and told him in person that he was going to be a grandfather.
When song Yuanqing first heard this, his face was completely stunned. After a few seconds, he looked at Song Xi. Song Xi raised his lips and said with a smile, "is it the best New Year gift?"
When song Yuanqing seldom said anything, he just laughed and burst into tears.
Song Xi felt a pang of acid in his heart, and he could feel the tears in his eyes.
George Sheng took Song Xi's hand and said to song Yuanqing, "Dad, I've already discussed with Xi'er that if we have a daughter, we'll call her Qiao Qiao. If it's a son, you'll have to take her name. The word of our family is" silk "and" white towel silk. "
He did not deliberately say words of comfort, but these words soon stabilized song Yuanqing's mood, nodded and said: "well, well, I must think about the name of my great grandson."
With these words, song Yuanqing looked at Song Xi, his eyes full of soft and warm doting, and asked softly, "pregnant, is there any discomfort in your body?"
Song Xi wiped away his tears, shook his head and said, "no, I'm fine. I don't have any reaction. I eat well and sleep well."
Song Yuanqing nodded and said, "that's good..."
The father's fondness for his daughter can describe the whole childhood with just one look in his eyes. In his mind, Song Xi recalls every critical moment from birth to growing up. In a twinkling of an eye, she is going to be a mother.
"Does your mother know?" Asked song Yuanqing.
Song Xi's heart fell for a while before he reflected that song Yuanqing was referring to Lu Fangqi.
She said: "before Zhisheng and Uncle Xu pretended to fight each other, for fear that someone would catch hold of him. We haven't been in contact with each other too often recently, and we haven't said that yet."
In Song Yuanqing's eyes, there are clear, heartache and helplessness. After a few seconds of silence, he whispered: "because of me, it's hard for you."
Song Xi took song Yuanqing's hand across the table and said in a voice: "Dad, you promised me that you would not let me wait too long. This year is the third new year for me to accompany you here. I know you have not broken the law, and I can guess who you are afraid of. You can rest assured that no matter how hard the other party's background is or how hard the position is, I will try to pull them off the horse."
Song Yuanqing held Song Xi's hand in his backhand, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want you to get involved."
Song Xi said: "Dad, I know you're worried about me and want me to jump out of the muddy water, but it's impossible. Now we're almost clear on both sides. In particular, Zhisheng and I have become real husband and wife. Standing on our side, we have to fight each other. We can't avoid this battle."
Song Yuanqing looked at Song Xi, speechless for a moment.
Song Ximu did not squint, and continued: "I told Zhisheng earlier that we are a family. We share weal and woe. You will be afraid that the outside world will affect the children in my stomach. Now I can tell you for sure that children will only make me stronger and make me more confident. I want our family together."
"Dad, for three years, you have to keep a low profile. We'll accompany you. You have to fight back from the Jedi. We'll accompany you too. Don't let me stay away. I can't do it."
Song Xi is really strong. When she says this, her beautiful eyes are black and white. Even the frequency of tears is controlled within the scope of reason. There is no ordinary woman's cry. Here, tears are just human nature, which is caused by emotions. She has emotions, but she will not let them match her.
Song Yuanqing sees her own shadow in Song Xi and Lu Fangqi's shadow as well. She is their child, but she is much better than him and Lu Fangqi. He asks himself that he owes a lot, but Song Xi never complains about anything, and he always feels guilty that he can't help him.
Holding Song Xi's hand tightly, song Yuanqing choked his throat and said: "good boy, what I'm most proud of in my life is not how much I've been an official and how much I've achieved, but with you, you are my greatest wealth."
Song Xi sobbed softly. Georges Sheng helped her wipe her tears with a paper towel and said in a calm voice, "Dad, I will take care of Xi'er."
Song Yuanqing nodded, "I know."
They talked a lot, but it was tacit that they were ready to fight the enemy together. Before they left, Georges Sheng didn't forget to make song Yuanqing happy and reminded him, "Dad, don't forget to name your grandson."
Song Yuanqing turned into a happy face and said with a smile, "I'll ask them to find me the dictionary later and send it to you when they're ready."
Song Xi complains half true and half false, "don't call it any country or army. Your generation likes it. Our generation really can't accept it."
Song Yuan Qing said: "at the beginning, your mother and I didn't name you Juan or Yan. How could we give my grandson such a name?"
Song Xi said, "do you think my name sounds good?"
Voice just fell, "nice to hear."
Song Xi side head looks to the side George Sheng, not old happy way: "you will flatter me."
Song Yuanqing said with a smile: "you see, Zhisheng sounds good, and so do I
Song Xi curled his lips, "I can't say it's hard to hear, but it's strange. From primary school to university, the teacher can see me when he calls the roll. He says that my name is special, and no one around me is called Xi."
"Whether people like it or not, dad and I like it enough," Georges said
Song Xi aims at George Sheng from the corner of his eye. Song Yuanqing pats him on the shoulder happily. Song Xi whispers: "flatterer."
Every Spring Festival, song Yuanqing often thinks of his family, not to mention song Yuanqing is in the prison. Every time Song Xi leaves here for the new year, he always feels sad for a long time. Today, George Sheng deliberately said a few more words to ease the atmosphere and each other's emotions. Facts have proved that he was quite successful.
They bid farewell to song Yuanqing and go out. As they are about to get on the bus, they see a private car just coming by the side of the road. The door is opened and Shen Zhaoyi comes down from inside.
Now that he has met him, he has to say hello. Shen Zhaoyi steps forward. Song Xi raises his lips and says, "come to see your brother?"
Shen Zhaoyi answered and asked: "uncle is very good?"
Song Xi said: "very good."
"Don't forget to let me know if it's a boy or a girl. I'll prepare some presents for the little guy," Shen said
Song Xi did not refuse, nodded and said: "well, I will not be polite to you." After that, he added: "don't buy a baby carriage. The princess and other friends have bought it. I said I won't give birth to both of them. It's a waste."
Shen Zhaoyi smiles, "then try to have two."
They chatted in front of George Sheng, which was impossible before. Now George Sheng is still very jealous, but it seems that song Xisheng's child's surname is not so angry.
It's too cold outside. Shen Zhaoyi urges Song Xi to get on the bus without saying a few words. Before the two parties leave, Georges Sheng says to Shen Zhaoyi, "thank you for calling my wife."
Shen Zhaoyi knew that he was talking about the news. He replied as usual: "you're welcome."
In such a word, after the two sides parted ways, Shen Zhaoyi stepped forward, thinking that he was for Xi'er, not for anyone.