Chapter 522

In order for Xie Qingsong to have a good look at how to write a stroke, they are very close to each other. Xie Qingsong can smell the faint fragrance from Liu Rumo. He has never been so close to a woman. This fragrance makes him smell There are some people who have no idea

The corners of song Wenqing's mouth rose slightly, pinched Yin Qiqi's face, and said nothing with a smile.

"You two will not only care about children, but also about neighbors." Xiao Yishui's voice came from his head.

Yin Qiqi and song Wenqing raised their heads at the same time.

Xiao Yishui waved to them, "I heard you didn't want to help Mr. Liu that night. I thought you didn't care about it. Unexpectedly, you helped a little."

"Do you mean I'm partial?" Yin Qiqi asked.

"Of course not!" Xiao Yishui quickly denied, "I just think you are very kind. You are willing to help me with anything, but you help me very little."

There was something in his words, and Yin Qiqi and song Wenqing were not stupid, so naturally they heard what he meant.

"Only a fool can help us with anything. We are not stupid. We know what we can and can't help." Yin Qiqi.

Xiao Yishui sighed heavily, "you are too merciless to me. If only you could help me more, I am alone now."

"It's enough to joke about it." Song Wenqing gave a cold warning.

Now Xiao Yishui will be isolated, this is a joke, now he, the strength has been able to compete with the prince.

You can do whatever you want without their help.

The reason why I say this is that I just want to strengthen my strength.

What's more, Xiao Yishui said that they were merciless and didn't want to do what he had done to them. Those things can't be said to be merciless and excessive!

Their family seldom goes to song Wenqing's place, so as not to disturb their family's life.

If Yin Qiqi hadn't come to talk about Xie Qingsong's marriage with Liu Rumo this time, Xie Qingsong would not have gone to study with them.

Because he cared little about them, he didn't know about the guests of the Song family, and he had such a strange guest.

Also, if what Xie Qingsong said is true, then song Wenqing and Yin Qiqi may really help people raise their sons, but the point is, who is the man surnamed Xiao?

Want to know the answer, Xie xinlai said to Aunt Xie: "I have something to do, go to Wenqing's house."

"Well, what do you do at home?" Aunt Xie didn't understand.

Xie Xin thought about it and said, "with their help, Qingsong can get Mr. Liu's instruction. Of course, as a father, I have to go to the door to thank him personally. I have mentioned these fish and shrimp."

"Well, thank you for that."

Xie xinlai carried the fish to the gate of the Song family's courtyard. Before he entered the courtyard, he heard song Yibao crying out, "father Xiao!"

Wen Yan and Xie Xin look in the direction of the voice. They see song Yibao playing with a strange man. They have seven similarities with song Yibao. Even if Yi Bao doesn't call him father, anyone will feel that this is a father and son.

Xie xinlai looked at the father and son quietly and stood in silence.

So the man entrusted song Wenqing to take care of the two children. If you look closely, you can see that the man is a little similar to song Wenqing.

Think about it. Song Wenqing served as a soldier in the frontier for two years, but there was only one prince in the frontier

Is it fate?

Xie xinlai was shocked.

Maybe we already know each other's identities, otherwise how could there be such a coincidence?

After all, song Wenqing and that man are cousins!

"Master Xie, why are you standing here?" Qiu Liu, who came back from feeding chickens and ducks, saw Xie xinlai standing outside the door and asked in a puzzled way.

Xie xinlai put away his surprise and said calmly, "I saw someone I didn't know in the yard, so I hesitated."

"That's the guest of the master and his wife. Come in quickly." Qiu Liu pushed the gate open.

Xie xinlai nodded and followed Qiu Liu into the yard. After looking at Xiao Yishui, he quickly took his eyes back in order not to arouse the opposite party's antipathy.

Song Wenqing is in the room, holding his youngest son song Yishu, while song Yian, next to him, is making trouble with his legs.

"Wen Qing." Cried Xie Xin.

Hearing the sound, song Wenqing looked over and asked, "Uncle Xie, how did you come here?"

"I'm here to thank you for helping Qingsong study with Mr. Liu. These are the fish caught in the river today. They are very fresh."

"Uncle Xie, why are you polite to us?"

"It's OK. These fish are not worth a few dollars. I can catch a lot of them every day. You can take them. I haven't seen a book for a while. They're so big." Xie xinlai squats down, reaches out his hand and gently pinches song Yishu's small face.

Song Wenqing asked Qiu Liu to bring the fish into the kitchen and said to song Yian, "Xiao Wu, my name is uncle Xie.""Hello, uncle Xie ~ ~"

"it's amazing that you can speak so well." Xie xinlai looked at Song Yian happily, "our little Yinghua can only shout father, mother can't even shout."

"Take your time and you'll shout. A book is also now, can only shout Niang, father still can't shout

"Niang ~ ~" Song Yishu called out with milk and milk. She looked at Xie xinlai with grape like beautiful eyes. Her lovely little appearance made her heart melt quickly.

"It's a good book that you've raised."

"All thanks to 77." When Yin Qiqi was away, song Wenqing felt that he had abused his children. Fortunately, Yin Qiqi didn't wait long, so he came back. Otherwise, the child would not look so good now.

"Uncle Xie, why don't you have dinner at our house tonight?" Yin Qiqi came out of the kitchen and said.

Xie Xin said, "no, I have something to ask Wen Qing. I'll go back after talking."

"It's just a meal. The daughter red I brewed some time ago should be able to drink. I'm going to take it out and have a taste tonight. Why don't you stay and have a taste of the daughter red I brewed for the first time?" Yin Qiqi used to brew many kinds of fruit wine before, but after Song Yian, he suddenly had the impulse to brew his daughter red, and planned to wait for song Yian's wedding day to take it out.

But the first time I brewed it, I'm not sure if it's good, so I'll try some.

When Xie xinlai heard that there was wine to drink, he couldn't help swallowing, "well, I'll have dinner here tonight. I'll go back and tell the child his mother."

"No, you haven't come back until dinner time. Aunt Xie must guess that I'll keep you here for dinner, so I don't have to go there specially."

"OK, OK." Xie xinlai nodded.

Yin Qiqi said, "talk first, and I'll continue to cook dinner."

Thank you for nodding.

After Yin Qiqi left, song Wenqing asked, "Uncle Xie, what can I do for you?"