Mother Song was sitting on the sofa holding the little watermelon, smiling from ear to ear, "Baby, be good, call me grandma again^" "Hello, grandma." A childish voice sounded like milk.
Song's mother said "Hey" forcefully, and she was so happy that she held the little watermelon in her arms and kissed her again and again. She laughed out loud at him. Grandma's sweet grandson, hey!
In the study, Song's father and Song Shilin sat on each side of the square table.
Father Song held the black chess piece in his hand and said with a stern expression, "Where did the child come from?"
"Mine." Song Shilin said calmly, looking at the chessboard without raising his head.
Father Song frowned: "The child is nothing like you."
Yes, Xiao Xigua's appearance is almost as if he was carved out of the same mold as Bai Yu. He is not very similar to Song Shilin, but in terms of personality, he is completely similar to Song Shilin.
"He is my son." Song Shilin handed the identification document aside to Song's father, "Dad, find a time to announce the child's identity to them."
"What is your name?"
"Song Yanting." Song Shilin lied without changing his expression, directly replacing Xiao Xigua's Bai surname with his own Song surname.
Song's father had no doubt that he was there, and nodded, with a face filled with relief, "Before, your mother was worried that you would ruin your offspring. Now that you have a child, she probably won't get involved in whatever you do in the future."
Song Shilin hummed, and lost a chess move to Father Song.
He stood up and patted his clothes: "I'll go out and take a look first."
Father Song nodded, and after watching Song Shilin leave the study, his face instantly turned cold - Zhizi Mo Ruofu, he knew that Song Shilin was hiding something from him.
Thinking of this, Father Song's eyes glanced at the appraisal book placed aside, and he put it away casually, with a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking.
When Song Shilin walked out of the room, he saw the happy scene of Xiao Xigua and Mother Song getting along. She curled her lips and said, "Mom." Mother Song gave a perfunctory "hmm", and then said with a smile: "My grandson is really awesome. Smart, Xiao Lin, when will you bring the child’s mother back?”
Little Watermelon, who was eating fruit quietly, threw his fork on the ground with a cold face, and his face turned red with anger: "I don't have a mother!"
Mother Song looked at Little Watermelon in surprise, "Little Watermelon, grandma didn't mean that..."
Little Watermelon continued what she was saying, and said with a straight face, "Little Watermelon has no mother! There is only Ba Ba!"
After saying that, the child ran out of the living room very angry.
Mother Song subconsciously chased out, but was stopped by Song Shilin, and she anxiously told the housekeeper, "Why don't you take someone to watch the young master quickly? Don't make him angry!"
The housekeeper agreed and hurried out with the two maids.
Standing at the corner of the second floor, Father Song murmured in a low voice: "It's so similar..."
Little Watermelon's appearance is not very similar to Song Shilin's, but his domineering and stubborn temper is very similar to that of Song Shilin when he was a child.
After saying that, Father Song frowned and turned around, returning to the study again.
In the living room downstairs, Song's mother looked at Song Shilin and said, "Where is Xiao Xigua's mother? Why is he so sensitive to the topic of mother?"
Song Shilin said calmly: "It's not convenient for me to talk about Xiao Xigua's damn thing now, but I hope you won't mention the word mother in front of him in the future."
Xiao Xigua has never seen the so-called "mother" since he was born. Before coming to Huacheng, he was still young and didn't know the meaning of these two words, so he didn't care.
But since he was sent to the early education class, he saw that the children in the same classroom not only had their fathers, but also their mothers.
The child felt unhappy.
However, Xiao Xigua, who has always been centered on Ba Ba, did not tell Bai Yu about his unhappiness.
Mother Song was not such an unreasonable woman. She was silent for a moment, nodded to express understanding, and then stammered: "Well... are you and Xiao Xigua coming back together this year?"
Song Shilin was puzzled.
The next second, Song Shilin said clearly, "He has to record a show and won't be back until New Year's Eve."
Song's mother was unhappy: "Since you are lovers, then he should focus on you in everything. How can he even lose his lover for the sake of career... Oh! I said that Bai Yu is not the best choice, Xiao Lin, how can you Just be so stubborn about him."
Song Shilin: "I only like him^" Mother Song was speechless for a moment, dumbfounded, "Okay, I'll bake a cake, and you go and coax him."
Song Shilin raised his feet and walked out. Mother Song looked at her youngest son's back as he left quickly, and clicked her tongue twice. She usually looked silent, but she didn't expect this mouth to be so talkative and coaxing.
When Bai Yu got off the plane, it was already one o'clock in the morning. But even so, he couldn't go back to the hotel to rest because he had to rehearse with his partner at the party.
Chu Wenwen watched Bai Yu open the door and walk in from the outside, her face darkened: "Why is it you?"
11. In fact, the New Southwest Spring Festival Gala began to determine the list of artists on stage two months ago, because even if it is recorded in advance, it requires many days of rehearsal.
Five days ago, the two artists who were originally scheduled to perform on stage were unable to attend the New Southwest Spring Festival Gala due to personal matters.
The person in charge of the party discussed it with the chief director and decided to temporarily switch to a pair of topical screen stars. It didn't matter what show they were performing in. The key was that the rescue was successful.
The chief director happened to be familiar with Director Qiu, so Director Qiu wanted to take this opportunity to casually promote his new play "Nine Heavenly Tribulation", so he recommended Bai Yu and Chu Wenwen to him.
Neither Mr. Zhang nor the agency are willing to give up this opportunity - even if it is a local station's Spring Festival Gala, the audience will definitely not be small, so it is best to use this opportunity to help Bai Yu gain popularity.
As a result, the hero and heroine of the Nine Heavenly Tribulation were bound together again without any defense.
Bai Yu didn't expect that his partner would be Chu Wenwen, and his face didn't look good at that moment. He said coldly: "Nate fate."
Chu Wenwen was so angry that he trembled at these two words. Nie Yuan? Pooh! She didn't want to have anything to do with this guy named Bai!
"I don't do skits." The two of them calmed down, and Chu Wenwen was the first to speak, reluctantly.
"Perform a skit in one day? How is that possible?" Bai Yu mocked her, "You think you don't need time to rehearse to play a skit."
Regardless of whether he has a small belly or a vicious green tea, Bai Yu really doesn't want to give this woman a good look at this moment.
When he was filming the falling-in-the-water scene in a small town in Xia County, if Chu Wenwen hadn't deliberately teased him, he wouldn't have soaked in the freezing cold lake for half an hour in the cold weather!
In the days after being tricked, Bai Yu had been feeling a vague tingling in his lower abdomen, but he didn't think about it carefully at the time, and he didn't realize the cause of the tingling in his lower abdomen.
Therefore, even if he knew that Chu Wenwen didn't really want to harm him at that time, but just wanted him to suffer and be embarrassed in front of everyone, Bai Yu didn't want to forgive her.
Chu Wenwen blushed at his words and couldn't speak for a while. She said in a rough voice, "Then what are you talking about?"
Bai Yu sneered: "Before you came here, your agent didn't show you the performance plan?"
Chu Wenwen's face turned cold for a moment, but she really didn't.
Bai Yu was too lazy to care about so much with a woman and said quickly: "Old songs are sung with new songs. I'll go to the on-site director to ask about the situation first. You... hurry up and contact your agent."
Chu Wenwen walked to the corner with her cell phone. As soon as the call was connected, she immediately accused the manager on the other end of the phone coldly.
Bai Yu went to find the on-site director and learned about some matters regarding the official recording tomorrow night, and then went back to find Chu Wenwen.
Chu Wenwen was already singing with the lyrics, and the instructor smiled with satisfaction from time to time.
Bai Yu sat on the other side with a lyric book, put headphones in his ears, listened and sang, and made beats from time to time.
At the same time, Song Shilin was processing documents on the computer. Even if he was on holiday for the New Year, Song Shilin, as a big boss, would still have a lot of work on his hands.
Little Xigua suddenly woke up from her dream. She looked at Dandan, who was sleeping so darkly at the end of the bed, and then at Song Shilin who was sitting next to her, typing on the keyboard, "Daddy, is it morning now?"
"Evening." Song Shilin said concisely.
"I just had a dream. I dreamed that Ba Ba brought me a younger sister." Xiao Xigua said with a bitter face, "My younger sister won't play with robots with me. I don't like her."
"Don't worry, your sister hasn't been born yet." Song Shilin paused and swallowed the next sentence. The dream was the opposite. Maybe he was a younger brother.
Little Watermelon breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and said, "Daddy, grandma said, there will be a little cousin at home tomorrow, right?"
"Yes." Song Shilin closed the computer, touched the child's face, and said, "They bully you, what should you do?"
Little Watermelon groaned and pointed at Dandan sheepishly: "I'll let Dandan bite him."
Dandan suddenly woke up from his sleep, jumped on the spot twice, glanced at the little watermelon, then lay down and fell asleep again.
Song Shilin nodded, "Why didn't you say anything when you were bullied last time?"
".Well?"
Song Shilin reminded: "You were bullied at Mo Anyu's house last time. Why didn't you complain to him?"
Uncle Mo
Little Xigua sighed maturely and said, "Because it's someone else's house, Uncle Mo will be unhappy."
Song Shilin narrowed his eyes. According to what he said, Xiao Xigua didn't regard himself as someone else
"Good boy." Song Shilin held Little Watermelon in his arms, "Go to sleep."
Little Watermelon yawned, nestled in the unfamiliar but extremely reassuring arms, and fell asleep after a while.
Song Shilin looked at the miniature version of Bai Yu in the dark and smiled.
The next day, relatives from the side branches of the Song family came to the Song family one after another with their children, giving gifts to wish them well in the future. This was a sign of respect from the side branches to the main family.
Three four or five-year-old boys from a branch of the Song family formed a small team and were preparing to work together to drive away the outsider Xiao Xigua from the Song family.
However…
When Little Xigua faced three little boys who wanted to bully him, he silently loosened the leash holding his balls. After a while, the three little boys collapsed and screamed while being chased all over the yard by Dandan.
"Help!!!" "It's a dead dog, it's a dead dog! Hurry up and let it get away!"
"Mom and Dad! Save me!! Ahhh!!! Save me!!" Song Shilin stood on the window sill with his hands behind his back on the second floor window, watching the three children go from bullying to being bullied in just five minutes. Dumb.
Perhaps, Little Watermelon has inherited all the excellent genes from his two fathers, and his wilted look is exactly like that of Bai Yu.
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