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After the ceremony, the crowd dispersed. Little Mei had left with Luo Yunfei.

Little Mei sat in Luo Yunfei's car and wanted to say a few words of consolation, but no words came out from her mouth. She knew that whatever she said now would not help, and it might only make Luo Yunfei more upset.

Luo Yunfei, on the other hand, spoke up, "I think I'll return to China as soon as I finish my PhD class." There was nothing for him to miss here, even the only person he cared about was about to return home.

Little Mei wanted to ask him to stay for a few sentences, but she suddenly felt that she didn't have any reason to stay. "Senior Brother, you're so awesome. You can develop very well, no matter if you're at home or abroad."

Luo Yunfei didn't want to complain anymore, so he changed the topic to Little Mei, "Don't talk about me anymore, do you have any plans for the future?" Actually, there was another saying, you can't go on like this forever.

Little Mei could hear the hidden meaning behind his words and was momentarily at a loss. "I don't want to study anymore. No matter how many books I read, that's all I get." "Maybe after a while I'll open a small shop, which is usually open, and when I want to play I'll close the shop and go for a walk in other countries."

Hearing that, Luo Yunfei laughed. "I thought that when you saw your best friend getting married today, you would say that you also wanted to settle down and get married."

Little Mei forced a smile and replied, "As long as it's a woman, they will all want to settle down. However, the precondition is that they have to meet the man that made them want to settle down. Not all women have the same kind of luck."

Luo Yunfei glanced at Little Mei and said confidently, "You're a good girl. You'll always find your own happiness in the future."

Little Mei suddenly felt helpless. Why was everyone saying these words to her today? She leaned her head against the window as she looked out at the buildings and pedestrians retreating back. She lamented in her heart that happiness was really too far away from her.

That night, Song Zixiu and Lu Kewei were busy with the matter of Old Man Song leaving Edinburgh the next morning. They didn't look like newlyweds at all. Instead, they looked like old married couples.

Song Qingying really didn't want to part with Ning Jiayang, but she wanted to stay with her parents even more. She still chose the latter, and Song Zixiu had always told her that they wouldn't stay here for the month and would be back soon. Only then did she feel slightly relieved, knowing that it wouldn't be long before she would meet her brother again.

Before leaving, Old Man Song had a long conversation with Qin Zheng, hoping that she would consider returning home. He really didn't want her to be alone abroad. However, Qin Zheng was still stubborn. Although she was grateful for the old man's good intentions, she did not intend to accept it.

Song Zixiu saw off Song Anbang and Ning Jiayang from Edinburgh along with his wife and daughter from the airport. Song Qingying even cried in Song Zixiu's arms when she saw that her great-grandfather and brother had truly left. Song Zixiu couldn't help but sigh. Few people could handle this little girl's temper. She didn't dare to scold or hit him, and she even had to be coaxed at any time. How could she find a partner in the future?

When the three of them drove home, Qin Zheng was watering the plants on the balcony. Song Qingying was a girl with the best thirst for knowledge. The moment something new appeared, it would immediately attract her attention. At this moment, she quickly ran to Qin Zheng's side and asked her questions about the flowers and plants.

Qin Zheng's heart was filled with love for the youngest generation of his family. He patiently answered her many strange questions.

Lu Ke and Song Zixiu looked at the old man and the young man on the balcony from afar, feeling a rare peace and serenity in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that you would specifically stay for me to accompany my aunt for a while." Lu Ke Wei suddenly said.

Song Zixiu replied, "I know how important she is to you. Maybe if you choose between me and her again, you will still choose her. I also know that you struggle and fear exists in your heart, but other than to let you feel a little bit more at ease, I have no other choice. "

"I suddenly feel like I'm not that scared anymore." She should not be so afraid to have someone who thought for her wholeheartedly at her side.

After taking a few days of wedding leave, he went to the store to find his boss and officially resigned. Lu Kewei could be considered an old man working here. The young boss was reluctant to part, but since others wanted to return home, he had no choice but to ask them to stay.

Grey was the one who couldn't bear to part with Lu Kewei, so he held her hand and chatted for a while. Finally, he looked at the father and daughter pair sitting next to the French window while Song Qingying was eating strawberry pudding. From time to time, Song Zixiu would wipe her dirty little mouth.

"Now that I've seen you get married, I also want to quickly settle things down. It's not like I can't always be alone." Grey sighed with emotion.

"If you really wanted to get married, there would be a lot of people lining up to marry you."

Grey smiled and shook his head. "It's not the same. It's fine to fall in love or even go to bed without thinking too much about it. But if you really want to get married, you have to wipe your eyes clean."

"There's always a way to find it."

"I've never been to Z Kingdom before. The Great Wall and Old Palace are both famous places. When I get the chance, I must go and see them. You must entertain me when the time comes."

"Of course."

The two of them had been talking for a long time, and the number of customers in the store had increased. Lu Kewei could only hug Gray and say goodbye. Both of them were reluctant to part with each other, after all, they didn't know when they would meet again.

On the way back, Song Zixiu drove while Lu Kewei held Song Qingying in the passenger seat.

Song Zi looked over at Lu Kewei and asked, "Can't bear to part with your friends here?"

Lu Kewei nodded with a hint of melancholy. "Of course. Great can be considered as a person that I spend my days with. I definitely can't bear to part with you so suddenly, and we're going to meet for a long time."

Song Zixiu promised as if he was making a vow: "Don't be sad, I will always be by your side."

Song Qingying, who was in Lu Kewei's arms, suddenly raised her head and said, "Mom, your baby will always be by your side."

Lu Kangwei looked lovingly at the little girl in his arms. It was strange to say that she had only known him for a few days. However, she really loved this little guy who was so delicate yet agile. He then lowered his head to kiss her forehead and smiled, "Baby, you have to keep your promise."

Song Qingying nodded her head with all her might and continued, "When my baby grows up, he will definitely make a lot of money. When he buys a big house, Grandpa Zeng, Dad, Mom, and Big Brother will all live with me."

Song Zixiu smiled helplessly, "Baby, I don't think you'll ever forget Little Yang."

Song Qingying said confidently, "Dad, I definitely want to live with big brother. Didn't you guys say that I want to be big brother's bride in the future?"

Song Zixiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Meanwhile, Lu Kewei laughed out loud.

Just when the car stopped at a red light, Song Zi walked over and pinched Song Qingying's nose, gently warning her, "Baby, you can say this at home, but you can't say it outside, otherwise many people will laugh at you."

Song Qingying asked in confusion, "Why would they laugh at me? Am I wrong? "

Song Zi Xiu looked at her and sighed again. He really didn't know how to reply.

However, the little girl suddenly refused to forgive him and asked Lu Kewei, "Mom, what's wrong with what the baby said?"

Lu Kewei smiled, and then kissed her forehead before slowly replying, "Nothing is wrong with your baby's words, but you and Little Yang are still young, and you don't know what will happen in the future. Maybe Little Yang will have a girl you like in the future, and you'll also have a boy you like more."

Song Qingying was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought about it before completely understanding the meaning behind Lu Kewei's words. Her eyes were filled with tears, and very quickly, they gathered together and fell down one by one, and she said unclearly: "I don't want Big brother to like other people, and I wouldn't like others either. I don't want them." Her mouth was wide open as she cried pitifully. In the end, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Lu Kewei's neck. She kept murmuring, "I don't want it, I don't want it …"

Lu Kewei did not expect that the words he had clearly spoken to her properly would suddenly turn into this. Other than gently stroking her back, he was at a loss of what to do.

Song Zixiu was a bit angry. Coincidentally, the car had arrived at the front of the house. He couldn't help but say with a fierce expression, "Song Qingying, stop crying for me right now." He rarely called her by her full name, which showed how angry he was.

Song Qingying continued to hug Lu Kewei as she cried, completely ignoring Song Zixiu.

He then carried the little girl and got out of the car. He did not pay any attention to the man in the car as he went upstairs.

Song Zixiu got off the car helplessly, locked the car, and followed her upstairs. He felt that he was no longer human, but he didn't approve of his daughter's character, especially the thought of sending her to the kindergarten. No one seemed to understand his worry and concern.

Qin Zheng was originally reading in the study room, but when she heard the commotion, she immediately walked out. When she saw the little person that Lu Kewei was holding, her heart ached for him, and she hurriedly hugged him from within. She asked patiently, "Baby, what's wrong? "Who's the one who pissed you off and told grandma."

The little girl sobbed and wailed, and even belched from time to time. She pitifully said, "Grandaunt, father is the fierce baby."

Song Zixiu heard the last sentence as he reached the top of the stairs. He rubbed his forehead as he felt a headache. This little girl was the best at observing people's expressions and faces, and also the best at putting on airs.

Sure enough, when he walked in, Qin Zheng looked at him coldly: "Baby is only three years old. Why can't you teach her properly? Furthermore, she's still a girl, so girls should be pampered. So what if she's not sick?

Song Zixiu hadn't said a word before he was taught a lesson by Qin Zheng. He was speechless, thinking that he would have to rely on himself to teach his daughter. He might feel that he did not have enough love for Song Qingying, but the truth was that he cared for the little girl the most. He was afraid that she would cry, and not only did he feel that a girl shouldn't cry when things happened, but most importantly, she would burp whenever she cried a little more, making him feel even worse.

Today, Qin Zheng received a pot of seasonings from a domestic friend. She said that she would eat the hotpot tonight. She had already bought some dishes in advance. After Lu Kowei was done cooking, the four of them surrounded the stove and started to cook.

The little girl had always been quick to react, but now that she saw the delicious dishes, she forgot about the unhappy things. She only looked at the dishes in the pot with her eyes glowing.

The other three adults carried food into Song Qing Ying's bowl. She ate happily, and even after eating for a while, she did not forget to have Song Zixiu take pictures to send to Ning Jia Yang. She would never forget him.

In this short period of time, the father and daughter pair had made up once again. Qin Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It seemed like he had accidentally become a bad person once again.

It was already late after the hot pot had been eaten. Lu Kewei went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Song Zixiu accompanied Song Qingying to the living room to watch the Simpsons.

Lu Kangwei quickly washed the dishes. He came out of the kitchen and carried Song Qingying into the bedroom to shower and change clothes. Song Zixiu followed the mother and daughter into Lu Kangwei's bedroom. Qin Zheng stood up and entered her room.

Currently, Lu Ke and Song Zixiu could be considered to have cooked rice until they were ripe. Qin Zheng turned a blind eye to the two sleeping in the same room and basically pretended that he didn't see anything.