Chapter 458

Song Wenqing goes to Xu Xueling's room and picks up song Yian. Song Yian always sleeps lightly. When he just picks up, he sees that song Wenqing's eyes are red and immediately cries.

Song Wenqing said with a cold face: "do you still have a face to cry?"

"Daddy..." Song Yi'an looks at Song Wenqing wrongly with her red eyes.

Song Wenqing said, "I've told you many times that I can't beat Yibao if I'm ok. Has Yibao ever beaten you?"

Song Yi'an can understand these words. She only knows that song Wenqing is scolding her. She looks at Song Wenqing with a bent face when she wants to cry but does not dare to cry.

Song Wenqing sighed helplessly. Children of this age are really hard to teach. They can't understand what they say to her, and it's not clear whether they will make it again.

Looking at the child's red eyes, song Wenqing said, "if you make your mother cry again, I'll throw you out!"

Song Yi'an didn't speak. He grasped song Wenqing's clothes tightly.

When song Wenqing returned to the room with song Yian in his arms, Yin Qiqi felt even more guilty when he saw that song Yian's hands were covered with red seals.

"Mother!" Song Yian reached out to Yin Qiqi for a hug.

Yin Qiqi was surprised. He thought that the child had been beaten by himself, and he didn't dare to get close to him during this time. He didn't expect that he would hug him as soon as he met.

Yin Qiqi quickly reached out and hugged her, crying: "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault."

"Mother, I'm sorry." Song Yian said softly.

Yin Qiqi was crying too much to take care of himself.

Small misunderstandings with children come and go quickly.

Early the next morning.

Song Wenqing took two children to feng'an mansion, and Yin Qiqi said that he would go with them.

Song Wenqing's heart trembled with fright, but he said calmly: "if you are pregnant, you'd better not go out. Now it's still cold and the sea is cold. It's not good if you get wind cold. The child has me in, it's OK, you wait for me at home

With some care, Yin Qiqi didn't recognize anything wrong.

After thinking about it, just after winter, the ice and snow have not completely melted. It's really a little risky to go out now.

"Be careful on your way."

"Good!"

Song Wenqing did not dare to stay too long, and left in a hurry with her two children.

Sitting on the boat, song Yian is very good. She looks up at Song Yibao's bound forehead. There are blood stains on the gauze. She looks a little scared and reaches out her little hand to touch song Yibao's forehead gently.

Song Yibao took a breath of cold air, stepped back, and looked at Song Yian with surprise and panic in his eyes.

The serious injuries on his forehead were all given by song Yian. Seeing song Yian, fear flashed in Song Yibao's eyes.

Song Yi'an was also startled by his retreat. He took back his hand and looked at Song Yi Bao eagerly.

"It hurts." Song Yibao road.

"Does it hurt?" Song Yi'an learned what he said.

Song Yibao nodded, "it's very painful. You can't do this in the future, you know?"

Song Yian didn't speak. He looked at Song Yibao with fixed eyes.

Song Yibao suddenly thought of something. He took out a packet of red bean cake from his pocket and said, "give you my favorite red bean cake. Generally, I don't want to give it to my mother. Now I give you red bean cake. Don't beat me again. I won't scold you, OK?"

"Good." Song Yian's reply was vague, and he happily took the red bean cake in Song Yibao's hand.

I don't know if she really understood. Song Wenqing thought that song Yian could be better than anything after this lesson.

There are many people in front of Baokang hall. They are all crying and their eyes are red and swollen.

These people are the people that the old shopkeeper helped before he died. When he knew that the old shopkeeper had gone, he came to see him off.

Song Wenqing took the children to go in through the back door. There was the coffin and memorial tablet of the old shopkeeper on the other side of the main hall. He took the children from the front. Song Wenqing was afraid that they would see something, and then went back to tell Yin Qiqi.

Entering the Baokang hall, song Wenqing asked the two children to sit on the chairs in the yard, and then went to the main hall to call Zhao Tianbao.

Zhao Tianbao was shocked when he saw song Yibao's wound, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, when he came, song Wenqing had already told him that song Yibao's wound was caused by song Yian.

Zhao Tianbao moved the chair and sat in front of song Yibao. "Master Yibao, I want to open your gauze and see the wound. If it hurts, tell me."

"I'm not afraid of pain!" Song Yibao said carefully. "Sir, I am a man, and a man will not be afraid of pain!"

Zhao Tianbao opened the gauze. There was a wound on Song Yibao's forehead. It slipped from the middle of his forehead to the left side of his hair. The wound was neither very deep nor very shallow. He could see some meat.

Just, can song Yian make the wound so deep?

Zhao Tianbao looks at little song Yian and thinks that the child's strength can hurt song Yibao, who is two years older than her.

"Will it leave scars?" Asked song Wenqing.

Zhao Tianbao said: "the deep wounds will leave scars, but the shallow ones will not. My wife treated the wounds very well at the first time. She should get better soon.""If my mother knew that I would get better soon, she would be very happy." Song Yibao road.

Zhao Tianbao said with a smile: "master Yibao is so filial. My wife is very happy to have such a close child as master Yibao."

"She almost cried for the blind children yesterday!" Song Wenqing said coldly.

Zhao Tianbao can't laugh or cry again. Although song Wenqing likes the children very much, in front of him, Yin Qiqi is the first, so even if he is a child, he can't easily forgive the two children for making Yin Qiqi cry.

"Miss five, let me see your wound."

Song Yian obediently stretched out his little hand. Some places on the back of his hand were hit by branches yesterday, bleeding, and scratched a small mark. It was just a scratch. It was not a very serious wound. It would be fine in two or three days.

"No pain!" Song Yian said aloud.

Zhao Tianbao was very close to her. When she said this, Zhao Tianbao obviously felt the shock of her cochlea.

"Miss five, you have such a big voice. You can speak fast when you learn to speak."

"What's the use of learning fast, and she doesn't know what that means?" Song Wenqing seems to speak carelessly, but his words are full of complaints.

Zhao Tianbao thought: young master and young lady make me cry, the master must bear a grudge in his heart, otherwise he would not say a good child, and the master would retort.

"Master, Miss five's wound is not deep either. It'll be fine in two or three days. It'll be fine with the medicine that almost reduces the swelling."

Song Wenqing gave a sound, looked at the two children and said, "go there and play. Don't fight. No matter who is right or wrong, I will fight both of them."

Song Yibao nodded and took song Yian's hand to play in the shade.

Song Yi'an is a lot of good, do not dare to move.

After all, song Yibao was quite old. After a lot of song Wenqing's solemnity, he knew that his father's seriousness would disappear in front of Yin Qiqi, so he took song Yian to play.

Seeing the two children playing there, song Wenqing asked Zhao Tianbao, "when will the old shopkeeper be buried?"