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Song Qingying was also curious. She started a conversation with Lu Kewei just like that. She asked him if he had seen the cartoon she had been watching recently, and he naturally said that he had not. The little girl took the initiative to tell her the story of the animated cartoon.

At this moment, the secretary beside old man Song had returned. He prepared to bring the two children over as the old man had intended, just in time to see someone one step earlier than him.

As soon as Song Zixiu saw him, he knew why he was here. He quickly said, "Uncle Chen, you should go back to grandpa first. I'll bring them soon."

The secretary nodded, turned around and left.

With this little effort, the mother and daughter conversation changed again. "Mom, do you think the little bear hairpin on my head is beautiful?"

Lu Kewei looked at her hair clip and noticed that her hair was turning yellow. He naturally thought about what Song Zixiu had said about her not being well. He felt even more sympathetic and said with a smile, "She's very pretty." He helped her smooth her hair and tied it up.

In such a short period of time, Song Zixiu had no choice but to recognize that no matter how hard he tried, he was still unable to take over Lu Kewei's position.

Song Qingying had changed her hair. The first thing she did was ask Ning Jiayang, "Big brother, is your baby's braids good?"

Ning Jiayang nodded with a smile.

Song Qingying was even happier now.

The four of them sat in the living room for a while longer. Seeing that it was still late, Song Zixiu thought that the two elders must have finished their discussion, so he prepared to bring the other three back to Lu Kewei's home. Although Qin Zheng was definitely respectful to Song Anbang, Song Zixiu was still unsure of what kind of discussion they were going to have.

Song Zixiu drove a Mercedes SUV. He sat alone in the front row, while Lu Kewei and Song Qingying sat in the back, Ning Jiayang beside them.

The distance between the two families was not far if they drove to Lu Kewei's house. However, in this short period of time, Song Zixiu began to understand why his daughter would say the words she liked Ning Jiayang the most.

Song Qingying was very curious about this strange environment. She leaned her face against the window and looked outside. She asked curiously, "Why are there so many people here with golden hair?" I don't think my hair looks good at all. "

The two lords didn't know how to reply. Ning Jiayang replied without blinking, "Baby's black hair looks the best."

Song Qingying tilted her head in disbelief, "Really?"

Ning Jiayang nodded affirmatively.

Song Qingying began to laugh foolishly.

After a while: "Dad, Big Brother said that the baby is at school age and should go to kindergarten."

Song Zixiu had just turned around the steering wheel when he asked with a smile, "Baby, do you want to go to school?" Logically speaking, she should have been sent to kindergarten last year, but this little girl's health was not good, and she was even skinnier than her peers. No one at home could be at ease with her.

Song Qingying nodded affirmatively: "Brother said that if I want to grow up, I must go to school. He also said that if someone bullies me, brother will protect me."

Song Zixiu replied immediately, "Then when we get back, dad will report to you, but you must not cry."

Song Qingying rolled from Lu Kewei's embrace to Ning Jiayang's side. She hugged one of his arms and said, "I don't, brother said their school is right beside the kindergarten, so he can come visit me anytime."

Ning Jiayang was afraid that Song Qingying would fall down, so he immediately held her and looked at her lovingly.

Song Zixiu was momentarily speechless. Ning Jiayang had just recently risen from being a top student in the imperial city to becoming a top student. The reason was that his good friend, Ning Ran, had bought a school nearby a long time ago. If he lied to his daughter like this, he would have to make sure his daughter didn't study there.

Song Zixiu suddenly felt a little depressed. "Little Yang, I think if you sell your baby one day, she'll have to count the money for you."

Song Qingying frowned in confusion, "Father, why is big brother selling babies? Babies are worthless. "

For a moment the other three in the car laughed.

When Qin Zheng saw a car coming in from the balcony upstairs, he couldn't help but get out of the car. When he saw the little girl being carried by Lu Kewei from the back seat, he became extremely excited. Even Lu Kewei could see that something was wrong with her and hugged Song Qingying as he came over and asked, "Aunt, what's wrong?" She had thought that she was unable to accept the fact that Song Zixiu already had a child.

Qin Zheng cautiously asked the little person in Lu Kewei's arms, "Little girl, can I hug you?"

Song Qingying subconsciously looked towards Song Zixiu, who was standing a few steps away. Seeing her father nod, she took the initiative to extend her hand towards Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng carried Song Qingying upstairs, and her mood fluctuated. No matter how she thought of Song Zixiu, she still felt guilty about Song Qingying.

Lu Kewei was surprised but pleasantly surprised. She smiled as she sighed with emotion at Song Zixiu, "Looks like it really is a next-generation relationship. I didn't expect aunty to be so fond of babies." He pulled Ning Jiayang, who was standing quietly by the side, upstairs.

Only then did the two families officially meet. As soon as Lu Kewei returned home, he was urged by Qin Zheng to enter the kitchen. Song Zixiu saw him and wanted to help, but he was pushed out of the kitchen by Lu Kewei. At the same time, Song Zixiu received Ning Jiayang's look of disdain.

After all, Song Anbang had personally come, so Qin Zheng did not dare to delay. He accompanied Song Anbang in talking for a while before entering the kitchen.

"Auntie, what did you and Zi Xiu's grandfather say?"

Qin Zheng glanced at her and continued washing the dishes, "He hopes that you can marry Song Zixiu." Seeing that her eyes lit up, he quickly poured cold water on her, "Don't expect me to agree. At the very least, I won't allow you to come see me for the time being. "But you've grown up and now that you have your own opinions, I can't do anything about it." It was clear from my words that I would not agree with you in any way, that you could do as you pleased.

Only then did Lu Kexin's joyful mood turn cold.

The lunchtime dishes were only a common dish and could not be considered a bountiful meal, but the sight of it still made one's appetite rise. Song Anbang first picked up a piece of fish and ate it before praising, "I didn't think that Kewei would have such craftsmanship. We, Zi Xiu, will marry you back. In the future, this brat will be lucky."

Lu Kewei said a few words of modesty in embarrassment. Song Zixiu also seemed to have some pride, but only Qin Zheng's expression remained cold.

Song Qingying also liked the dishes cooked by Lu Kewei. She continuously ordered Ning Jiayang to help her pick up the dishes. She was young and her hands were short. She would not be able to pick up dishes that were slightly further away from her and would not be very proficient with chopsticks either. Ning Jiayang seemed to only be helping her with the food, but in reality, most of the time, he just fed the food directly into her mouth.

Song Anbang was an old man, and he was actually very pleased to see the younger generation love each other. He could not help but think of Song Zixiu and Ning Ran's unreliable jokes: "Little Yang, you were engaged to our baby before. I was worried before, but now I see that Little Yang takes care of the baby more carefully than this father." Then, he intentionally glared at Song Zixiu.

Song Zixiu pretended not to hear him, but he felt more and more uncomfortable inside. Probably no father would want his daughter to be taken away by someone else, even if it was something he had always liked.

Ning Jiayang, who was one of the parties to the joke, continued to calmly feed a piece of vegetable to Song Qingying. After she finished eating, she raised her head and asked curiously, "Grandpa Zeng, what is a baby marriage?"

Song Anbang lovingly stroked her little head, smiling as he replied, "It was your father's agreement with Uncle Ning that your baby would marry your big brother Xiao Yang when he grows up."

The little girl became curious and asked, "What do you mean married to big brother?"

Song Anbang glanced at Lu Ke and Song Zixiu, who were sitting across from him, and replied with a smile, "Just like your parents right now. We'll always be together in the future."

Qin Zheng's chopsticks suddenly dropped onto the table. She quickly covered up her loss of composure. She really didn't expect the little girl to be willing to call Lu Kewei 'Mama' so soon.

Fortunately, there weren't many people who were aware of Qin Zheng's words, so the little girl attracted everyone's attention. She smiled sweetly and said, "That's fine. Big brother said to always protect the baby, so we will definitely be together."

Everyone at the table laughed, including Qin Zheng. Ning Jiayang said seriously, "Grandpa Zeng, please don't joke with your sister. I'm fine, but she's still young and doesn't know anything." He was just a little boy, yet his face was one of maturity. No matter how he looked at it, it was strange. However, he had indeed reached the stage where he was ignorant of these matters. It wasn't as if he didn't know anything at all.

The little girl bit her chopsticks, feeling wronged. "Big brother, I understand."

Ning Jiayang was helpless. All he could say was, "Alright. I know you understand."

The little girl felt even more wronged. Her eyes turned misty. "Big brother, don't you want to be with baby forever?" The seemingly young Song Qingying came from a single-parent family, but she was actually very sensitive.

Ning Jiayang had no other choice but to hug her and coax, "Baby, brother doesn't mean that. Brother likes baby so much, so why wouldn't he want to be with you?"

Song Qingying reluctantly let it go. For a moment, the adults on the tables were at a loss whether to laugh or to cry.

It seemed like he had done the right thing to send the little girl to his good friend, Ning Ran's home. The little girl had basically been taken care of by him, and he was actually very lonely in his heart. He had finally gotten such a big brother who was willing to pamper her and take care of her, so of course, she would not let him go.

After lunch, Lu Kewei slowly cleaned up the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

At this time, Song Anbang saw that Lu Kewei was becoming more and more satisfied, so he couldn't help but say to Qin Zheng quietly, "I know that you're still worried. Before we return home, I'll have Zi Xiu and Ke Wei arrange a wedding. I understand that you don't want to go back, but at least let you watch her get married. "

However, Qin Zheng insisted, "Don't be too fast. Just wait a bit longer." She still didn't agree with their marriage, but the attitude of Lu Kewei in front of her and Old Man Song's sudden arrival made it imperative that they get together. This bit of opposition was no longer of any use to her.

Song Anbang became anxious, "I know you are still worried, but no matter what I say, you will not be able to immediately dispel the worries in your heart. But I really can't stay here any longer, and this little girl's health hasn't been good either. Don't look at her jumping around, she's been hospitalized a lot of the time every year. Anyway, I really can't wait. "

Qin Zheng lowered his head and did not answer.

At this moment, Song Qingying jumped in front of Song Anbang and said with a smile, "Grandpa Zeng, I want to go out in the afternoon. I find that the people here are completely different from our place. I want to go out and have a look."

Song Anbang carried her onto his lap and said with a smile, "If you want to leave, of course you can. But you have to have someone with you, and you're not allowed to cry. This is not good, do you know?"

The little girl rubbed her cheek against Song Anbang's before assuring him, "Grandpa Zeng, the baby will definitely be obedient."

Not long after, Song Zixiu and Lu Kewei left with their two children. Seeing them, Song Anbang could not help but sigh to Qin Zheng, "You are the only one who can bear to accompany me."

Qin Zheng watched as the four left with a complicated look in his eyes.

The four of them started to stroll around the city. Soon, Song Qingying started to get tired. Song Zixiu carried the little girl on his shoulders and sat her down. The little girl hugged Song Zixiu's head and felt very happy.