Chapter 81

An Shaochuan naturally knows that Lan Xiaoxiao is not that kind of pure woman. He just has a playful attitude towards her and never thinks that he is serious.

"I don't need you to tell me that kind of thing."

"Shaochuan." Moss hard to control his mood, slow down his tone, "sooner or later you are also married, you marry me, you love to play outside how to play, I will not care about you, as long as you remember to go home."

She tried to be magnanimous. When she became a real housewife, it would be hard to say.

Of course, an Shaochuan didn't want to marry moss, let alone his father and mother.

"Shaochuan, promise to marry her." Pan Xueni came down from the upstairs and said, "I also want to hold my grandson. Before Song Yan couldn't have a baby, I was very dissatisfied with her. Now there is a woman willing to help you have a baby. This is a very good thing, so you should know how to cherish it."

"Mom, is that what you want?" An Shaochuan simply feels that he doesn't have any autonomy in his marriage. His marriage with song Yan was before, and now with Mo Sisi.

"Shaochuan, mom also thinks it's time for you to settle down." Pan Xueni naturally didn't want him to marry moss, but she couldn't fall behind when she thought that all the women an Guohui was going to be grandmothers. So now moss is pregnant, she can only accept it.

"Shaochuan, she just said that she won't interfere in your future affairs, so you agree."

Pan Xueni persuades an Shaochuan.

Moss quietly stay in the side, slightly drooping eyes flash a touch of cold.

An Shaochuan feels a little chilly about Pan Xueni's persuasion.

"Well, since this is what you want, I will promise you."

The next day, song Yan and Li Qingyu accompanied baozi to participate in the outdoor activities held by his kindergarten.

When the three members of a high-value family appeared, they immediately became the focus of the public. What's more, the three members of a family came wearing parent-child clothes.

At the beginning, Li Qingyu didn't want to wear it, but when he saw that song Yan and his son had already put it on, he reluctantly changed it. He thought it was very awkward. Now when he saw the envious eyes of others, he felt a little proud in his heart.

None of the women present is as beautiful as his wife, and none of the boys is as handsome as his son.

The teacher who organized the activity simply explained the rules, and finally evaluated who cooperated well and who cooked the most delicious food.

When it comes to cooking, this is song Yan's strong point.

Li Qingyu can't cook, so he and his son fight for song Yan.

Song Yan is going to cook a pot of soup, one or two dishes and desserts this time.

When she was cooking food again and again, xiaobaozi was watching, and his saliva almost came out. I don't know why, he especially liked the food made by song Yan.

"Ma Ma, can I have a bite first?" He couldn't help it.

When Li Qingyu saw that he looked like a little greedy cat, he couldn't help but despise him. "Look at you, you look like a little greedy cat. People who don't know think you haven't had any food to eat."

Because of his words, xiaobaozi diverted his attention and glared at him angrily, "I don't like talking to Dad."

Song Yan had just made a dessert, so she took a small piece and put it into the mouth of the bun. "Baby, eat it quickly."

With delicious food, xiaobaozi immediately forgot his resentment towards Li Qingyu and began to eat the dessert song Yan gave him.

"Ma Ma, eat well. You often cook it for me in the future."

"All right, baby." Song Yanshuang quickly agreed to his request.

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At the end of this activity, the xiaobaozi family also won the final victory, because song Yan's craftsmanship is really excellent. Everyone rushed to taste the soup she cooked, as well as desserts. Some people who didn't taste her craftsmanship all looked very sorry.

After the event, Li Qingyu drove song Yan and baozi back.

Song Yan is sitting in the rear seat of the car with a bun in her arms. She receives a text message from Mo Sisi. She says that she has successfully obtained the certificate with an Shaochuan, and she finally becomes a young grandmother.

Looking at the text message sent by moss with a little show off, song Yan just coldly hooked her lips.

Does she think that if she and an Shaochuan get the certificate, she can guarantee her identity and status?

She also underestimated an Shaochuan.

However, in the future, moss will be entangled with an Shaochuan forever, which song Yan can see and imagine.

Song Yan's facial expression changes, has been from time to time through the rearview mirror to observe her Li Qingyu to capture the road.

After returning to Guiyuan Xiaozhu, xiaobaozi was so tired that she fell asleep. Song Yan took him back to his room to sleep. On the first floor, she went to the French window and stretched. She looked very tired.Li Qingyu came behind her and put his hand around her. "I'm very tired today."

"Of course I'm tired." She's not hard. It's a lie to say she's not tired.

However, today's busyness is the happiest for her. It should be the first time for her to accompany baozi to participate in school activities, which makes her feel particularly meaningful.

"Did you accompany Xiaoxuan to participate in his school activities before?" Song Yan asks Li Qingyu curiously.

"No Li Qingyu's answer was simple without hesitation.

Song Yan suddenly feels aggrieved for xiaobaozi. How lonely he was before

"His school has never held any activities for parents before." Li Qingyu suddenly added.

Song Yan

The corners of her mouth involuntarily took a puff. It turned out that all her ideas were superfluous.

Song Yan turned around and put her hands around Li Qingyu's neck. "Li Qingyu, there's something I have to tell you."

"You said He's looking forward to it.

"I like Xiaoxuan so much that I can't be separated from him any more, so after Xiaoxuan's biological mother came, you can't let her take Xiaoxuan baby away, otherwise, I will suffer to collapse."

Song Yan knows that she is very selfish, but everyone is selfish. She doesn't want to give up what she wants to have to others.

Li Qingyu now understood that his son was the most important thing in her heart. His heart felt a little uncomfortable, and he began to question where his charm was not as good as his own son.

"Can you grant me this request?" Song Yan's eyes are full of expectation.