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Song Zixiu then carried the little girl up and sat her on his shoulder. The little girl hugged Song Zixiu's head and felt very happy.

After playing for a while, the little girl saw a fountain and was about to jog to have a drink of water, but Ning Jiayang stopped her. "We just need to have a look, but you're not allowed to play with water. I don't know who insisted on following me to the pool last time, but I got a cold and was hospitalized."

Song Qingying pouted pitifully and begged, "Big Brother, I'll play for a while, just for a while." As he spoke, he gestured with his hands.

Ning Jiayang shook his head and asked, "Did it hurt the last time you got a needle?"

Song Qingying nodded vigorously without hesitation.

Ning Jiayang asked again, "Do you still want to be pierced by needles?"

Song Qingying shook her head and obediently didn't dare to touch the water.

Lu Kewei was dumbstruck as he watched from the side. "Zi Xiu, I suddenly feel that if Little Yang continues to pamper the baby like this, then even if other men appear beside the baby, they would still be outdone." She found out that Ning Jiayang was the son of Song Zixiu's good friend and had a good impression of him. It would be a good thing if the two kids could be together in the future, but "Little Yang is a lot older than me. If Little Yang had a crush on me early in high school, I would have gone to primary school."

Song Zixiu was indeed a little jealous, but Ning Jiayang did take good care of the devil in the house. "You really shouldn't look at how Xiao Yang is pampering the baby on the surface, in fact, you always have a bottom line. Also, it's just a joke between An Ran and me. What era is it now?

The more he looked at Ning Jiayang, the more pleased he became with him. "If Xiao Yang is willing to wait for our baby to grow up, it would be a good thing."

Song Zixiu was very happy with her intention of treating the baby like her own daughter. At the same time, he was worried that her daughter had been kidnapped early on.

The four of them walked for a while and Song Qing Ying began to complain about how tired they were. Ning Jia Yang took the initiative to pick her up. He was clearly struggling, but he didn't complain at all.

Lu Kewei tugged on Song Zixiu's sleeve. "Hurry up and help. I don't think Little Yang can make it."

Song Zixiu, on the other hand, chose not to move on purpose and even made a clear excuse, "If Little Yang really dares to kidnap our daughter in the future, this bit of difficulty will be a test for him."

He was already used to them treating the baby as her own daughter. She really liked the baby, so naturally, he didn't mind. After waiting for a while and seeing Song Zi unable to cultivate, she went up to help Ning Jiayang carry the baby.

As soon as Song Qingying entered Lu Kewei's arms, she asked listlessly, "Mom, do you feel that it's heavy carrying a baby?"

"No, it's not that heavy." She wasn't in good health, so how could she be heavy? But as long as she was a woman, she loved to be beautiful, no matter how old she was.

Song Qingying leaned her head against Lu Kewei's shoulder as she complained, "Just now, Big Brother called me 'Little Fatty Girl'. The baby said I'm not, but Big Brother still calls me that."

"Big brother is teasing you. Your baby is so cute that anyone who sees it would like it."

Song Qingying raised her head and looked at Ning Jiayang, who was walking beside them with his back straight. She purposely let out a "hmph" while Ning Jiayang looked at her in amusement.

The four of them were a little tired now, so they found an outdoor café and sat down to rest.

Song Zixiu purposely asked Ning Jiayang, "Little Yang, don't you find your sister annoying?"

Ning Jiayang didn't even have time to reply before Song Qingying, who was clearly looking at a handsome western man, suddenly turned around and exploded, "My dear father, how can you say that about your cute daughter?"

Ning Jiayang immediately held Song Qingying in his arms and quickly made his stand, "Why would brother dislike a baby? Baby, don't be angry. " He kissed her on the cheek again.

Song Qingying was finally satisfied.

Ning Xuemo and Lu Kangwei looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

The four of them played until the evening before returning home. As soon as Lu Kewei returned home, he began to busy himself in the kitchen. Song Anbang couldn't help sighing. "If only I had a granddaughter like her."

Qin Zheng was a bit discouraged as she said, "It doesn't matter if he is from our family. In the end, he still has to marry into your family and become one of your family."

Song Anbang smiled and did not say anything else. He did not want to give Qin Zheng the illusion that he was cheapening and acting good.

The dinner was ready soon, and the few of them sat down to eat together.

Not long after, Song Qingying felt full and asked in anticipation, "Am I sleeping with my parents tonight?"

The smile on Song Anbang's face became more obvious. Lu Kewei felt a little awkward, while Qin Zheng's expression did not look too good. Only Song Zixiu and Ning Jiayang looked calm on the surface.

When it really came to Song Anbang's time to take a car and leave, the little girl started to make a ruckus when she saw someone was about to carry her away. "I'm going to sleep with mom tonight. Why do I have to leave when mom stays here?" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes started to fill up with mist again.

Qin Zheng felt her heart twitch in pain. She quickly said, "Then this baby will stay home and sleep."

The little girl sniffed and asked again, "What about daddy?"

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, and Song Zixiu knew that Qin Zheng was already a little bit tactful. He didn't dare to leave her with a bad impression, so he quickly said: "Baby, be good and sleep with mom tonight. Dad will come tomorrow morning."

The girl pouted, obviously not willing to do so.

Ning Jiayang took the initiative and said, "Why don't I stay here tonight?" When Song Qingying lived in the Ning Family, her family's Ning Jia Tong would always cry at night, so Gu Zixi had no choice but to take care of his daughter. Now, Ning Jia Yang was always by her side, sleeping with her who knows how many times.

The little girl reluctantly nodded and agreed, looking really pitiful.

When he was about to go to bed, Ning Jiayang came out of the bathroom. Seeing Lu Kewei, he said embarrassedly, "Auntie, I'll be troubling you tonight. I'm sorry."

"With you protecting the baby like this, I'm not happy yet," he said with a smile. This little boy was too sensible. She couldn't help but wish that she could have such a son.

Ning Jiayang smiled and walked into the bedroom. The girl was wearing a cotton nightgown as she sat on his bed. Her white arms and legs were exposed. Ning Jiayang saw her and quickly covered her with a blanket. He looked at the book in her hand and asked, "Can you understand it?"

The little girl shook her head and smiled, "It's not like I don't understand it completely. There are also illustrations in the book." He pointed at the drawing and said, "Look here, I can tell that the prince was kissing the princess, and the princess woke up."

Ning Jiayang asked, "Do you still want to read books?"

The little girl shook her head again, "The baby is a little tired."

It was at this time that Lu Kewei entered the room. He smiled and said, "Then mom will sleep with the baby, right?"

The little girl finally nodded.

Lu Kewei lay down beside Song Qingying and hugged her to coax her to sleep. Ning Jiayang was sleeping on the other side of the bed, a distance away from them.

Song Qingying fell asleep very quickly. From time to time, she would spit out bubbles like a fish. Seeing this, Lu Kewei's heart became softer and softer. She didn't understand how she could fall in love with this little girl the first time she saw her. Just because she liked Song Zixiu wasn't enough to convince her. She could not help but mutter to herself, "It's probably because I've always wanted this kind of daughter."

After lying on the bed for a while, Lu Kangwei noticed that Ning Jiayang was fast asleep. He quietly left the room. As soon as he entered the living room, he found Qin Zheng sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.

"Aunt, it's already so late. Why are you still drinking tea?"

Qin Zheng replied indifferently: "It's just flowery tea. It's fine." Furthermore, as a person gets older and sleeps less and less, he won't be able to fall asleep. "

As the two of them sat together, no one spoke for a while.

"Do you like your baby very much?" Qin Zheng suddenly asked.

"I don't know why, but after seeing this little girl, my heart softened."

A rare trace of gentleness appeared on Qin Zheng's face. "This child is pitiful. Her health is bad as well. Just treat her as your own child from now on."

Lu Kewei was thinking the same thing, but he suddenly heard another meaning behind Qin Zheng's words. He couldn't help but ask, "Aunt, do you mean that you've already agreed to the matter between Song Zixiu and me?"

Qin Zheng shook his head. "I have never agreed to any of you matters. Even now, it is the same, but I can't care about you anymore." Furthermore, the old man of the Song Family is here, what can I do? He still wants you two to have a wedding here in the next few days, and he's in a hurry to get back. "

"I don't know whether you're ready or not, but marrying him isn't as simple as being in a relationship. You'll definitely have to follow him home and face his family. You have to be prepared for all of this."

Lu Kewei didn't think that Song Zixiu was already impatient enough, and Song Anbang was even more anxious than his grandson. In fact, she knew that she wasn't prepared for a lot of things, but because she liked Song Zixiu's impulsive actions, she didn't care about anything. If she had to face Song Zixiu's family, she really didn't know what to do.

How could Qin Zheng not understand her character? Even though she had said some harsh words before, her heart softened as she said, "You don't need to be afraid. No matter what happens, your aunt will always be your support." If anything really happened to Lu Ke and Song Zixiu, she could just take her away like she did in the past. As long as she was still alive, she could still protect her niece.

In an instant, his eyes reddened as he embraced the petite Qin Zheng. For the past three years, he had been like his mother, taking care of him. When she didn't follow his wishes, she finally compromised and even told herself not to be afraid. After all, she was his backer, so how could she not be moved?

Lu Kewei couldn't help but plead, "Aunt, why don't you come back with us? I want to be with you, too. "

Qin Zheng shook his head with a smile, "You don't know how much damage that place has done to me. I really don't want to go back. Your grandfather has already been dead for a few years, so there is no need for me to go back." As long as you live a happy life in the future, I won't have anything else to think about. "

"I'll come back and see you as soon as I have time," he promised.

Qin Zheng patted her shoulder. "You're not young anymore. Don't always be like a child. People outside don't spoil you like aunt does."

"It's precisely because I know that my aunt will pamper me that I dare to act like a child in front of you."

Qin Zheng watched her crying and laughing. She still felt complicated, but she still couldn't put her heart at ease.

In the next two days, Lu Kewei was taken by Song Zixiu to a private clothing studio to prepare the wedding dress. In the next two days, Lu Kewei was brought by Song Zixiu to a private clothing studio to prepare the wedding dress.