Song Xi and Song Yuanqing stayed in the flower room for a long while. There were joys of reunion after a long absence, and grievances of fear and fear, but fortunately, it was all over now. She took him around the flower room and introduced him various flowers and plants. , Said: "I thought you were fine and retired at home, now it seems that I have to choose a few pots and move to your office."

Song Xi carefully looked at the selection. Song Yuanqing turned his head to look at her. After a few seconds, he whispered: "I promised you before, I will retire when I come out, and spend more time at home with you. Now that you have not done it, you blame me again. Right?"

Song Xi looked back at Song Yuanqing, "Looking at what you said,'again', people who don't know thought I was always angry." After all, before Song Yuanqing answered, she said in a relaxed tone, "I am a mother now. If you’re a human, let’s be a little more generous, and be a role model for the three children. Forget it this time, forgive you once."

The two walked forward along the flower stand, and Song Yuanqing said: "I didn't expect Fang Yaozong to be able to do this. It was our carelessness."

Song Xi certainly understood the reason why Song Yuanqing did not withdraw from his official career. He thought that after three years of dormancy, he could wipe out Fang Sheng's two families at once. Who expected Fang Yaozong to be able to be untouched and cruel. All the charges were called Sheng Zhengrong himself. It's just that the gecko breaks its tail. No matter Song Yuanqing or the party leader, it is impossible for Fang Yaozong to continue to be in position. This is the same reason that the couch should not allow others to sleep soundly.

So Song Yuanqing couldn't retreat. He took Sheng Zhengrong's original seat, first to help the party family, secondly, he also had to protect Song Xi and Qiao's family, as well as all the people who had helped him secretly at the moment of his crisis.

"I understand that you must have a responsibility to be a person, and you must have a beginning and an end in doing things. Now that the Sheng family is over, the Fang family is like a tiger with its wings broken. I don’t believe that Fang’s tail hasn’t been left at all. It’s just the length of time... we’ve been through it for so long, and now I can see you at any time and I’m not afraid of anything.”

Song Yuanqing looked at Song Xi. When she said these words, she was still as bold as he remembered. Her bravery and resourcefulness have never lost a boy, but only three years later, this boldness has increased a little. Composure and even wise.

Sure enough, people can only grow up after they have experienced it, but if there is a choice, Song Yuanqing would rather she never experience this kind of thing in her lifetime.

Song Xi could see what he was thinking from Song Yuanqing’s always foggy eyes. Her lips curled up. She smiled and said, “The most precious thing in life is experience, because this is something that others can’t take away. You told me."

Song Yuanqing looked away before she shed tears, sighed inaudibly, and then said: "Yes, now that you are doing so well, I don't regret entrusting you to the Qiao family."

Song Xi smiled and said, "If you regret that some people are the first to quit."

Song Yuanqing turned her head to look at her, his eyes beckoned, who?

Song Xi said, "Zhi Sheng."

Song Yuanqing put away the doubts in his eyes, changed it to be gentle, and said after a few seconds: "I was inside before, and I also talked to Zhisheng several times. He said that the luckiest thing in this life is the series of grievances between the Qiao family and the Song family. A series of coincidences are indispensable. Even if one step is wrong, neither he nor you will be what they are now."

"I can see that he cherishes you and the relationship between you very much, especially after experiencing so much, you don't owe him anything, I owe it."

Song Xi said: "Now they are all in the family, and there is nothing to owe. I gave him two children and his surname is Qiao."

Speaking of children, Song Yuanqing couldn't wait. Like Song Xi, he didn't like flowers and plants. He wandered in the flower room for a long time without remembering what it was. At this moment, he urged Song Xi to take him in to see the children.

When the two of them came out of the flower room, they heard the sound of a see-saw coming from a distance. Looking around, George Sheng was doing carpentry on a clearing, bending over, stepping on a wooden board with one foot and a sharp saw with the other. open.

The sound of the flower room opening the door was almost non-existent, but George Sheng looked up for the first time, put down the things in his hand, he stepped forward, the corners of his lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and shouted: "Dad."

Song Yuanqing smiled and asked, "What are you doing?"

George Sheng said: "Make a swing for Xi'er."

Song Yuanqing said, "I thought it was for my grandson and grandson's daughter."

Song Xi said, "Am I not a baby?"

"Yes, you are still the boss."

George Sheng took off his gloves when he finished speaking, and naturally took Song Xi's hand and looked at Song Yuanqing, "Dad, go in and sit down. I just saw you two chatting. I didn't say hello to you. The tea is ready. "

Song Yuanqing nodded in response, but the expression on her face was slightly sour. George Sheng might not have noticed it, but how could a daughter not know what was on his mind as a dad? Song Yuanqing hoped that George Sheng would like Song Xi. I feel that I have fallen out of favor and are going to retreat to the second line. This is coming to my daughter-in-law's house, and I am an outsider.

Song Xi's left hand was held by George Sheng, and she stretched out her right hand to wrap Song Yuanqing's arm, and said affectionately: "You haven't seen Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing for more than two months. Now they all look different, except for nothing. No advantage, now the bridge of the nose is high..."

The three of them walked inside together. This was a happy moment Song Xi dared not even think of in recent years. Husband, father, children, the dog in the backyard, the cat on the bay window in the house, Song Yuanqing looked at her intimately The little padded jacket, with a smile on his face, only George Sheng looked at him and wanted to pull Song Xi closer to him, but think about it, he should be a little more generous, at least to adapt to the father-in-law who will often fight for favor in the future life.

After drinking tea, I went upstairs to see the baby. Now it is December, and the northern part will be blacked before 7 o'clock in the evening. Song Xi insists on staying Song Yuanqing to eat here, saying she wants to show her skills.

Song Yuanqing expressed surprise, "Do you still cook now?"

Song Xi straightened her back, "That is, how well do you think he was fed by me?"

"He" echoed: "What dad likes to eat, I ask someone to bring it over."

Before Song Yuanqing could speak, Song Xi was dissatisfied, "What do you mean, don't you think it's not good for me to cook?"

George Sheng doesn't matter. He has seen the unpalatable things Song Xi has made. This is not for Song Yuanqing's family banquet, and don't eat too... shit.

Song Xi was very confident and drove the two out of the kitchen directly, saying that she should not influence her to show off her skills. George Sheng had to take Song Yuanqing to the living room and they had tea and chat.

At the beginning of gossiping and chatting, Song Yuanqing inevitably said with emotion: "Zhi Sheng, thank you for taking care of Xiaoxi these years."

George Sheng said: "Family, Xi'er is my wife, you are my dad, you should."

Song Yuanqing said: "Now that I am out, your young couple can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It just happens that the night city is cold. If you find time to take her out to relax, you also relax."

This is a euphemistic "person-by-person order". George Sheng looked at Song Yuanqing and asked aloud, "Is there any action in the Fang family?"