Song Shilin followed his eyebrows, pulled Bai Yu forward, and signaled him to call someone.
Bai Yu said bravely: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Bai Yu."
Father Song nodded invisibly and hummed, coldly.
Song's mother frowned in dissatisfaction, she finally came to the door, why should she call her uncle or aunt? Not even having children!
Everyone in the living room felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
Uncle Song appeared in time and smoothed things over: "Sir, Madam, dinner is ready."
Father Song put down his glasses, stood up and walked towards the dining table: "If you want anything, we'll talk about it after dinner."
Song's mother followed closely behind, holding the little watermelon in her hand with a loving look on her face.
Bai Yu and Song Shilin looked at each other, the latter's eyes were full of sternness and solemnity.
"I... I still can't scream." Bai Yu, who knew he was in the wrong, admitted his mistake in a low voice.
Song Shilin squeezed the young man's palm with his hand and felt it was moist. His heart softened and he whispered: "I won't advise you, just take it step by step.",, "Okay." "Bo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
The dining table is filled with dishes, and the exquisite and delicious dishes are radiating heat and making people want to eat.
However, Bai Yu didn't know how to taste the food. He lowered his eyes and looked at the white rice in front of him quietly.
While he was in a daze, someone put a piece of shrimp meat in Bai Yu's bowl, and he subconsciously looked at the man next to him.
Father Song said: "Xiao Bai, these dishes are not to your taste?"
After finishing speaking, Song's mother also looked up at Bai Yu, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Bai Yu hurriedly said: "No, I like it very much." It's just that I can't eat it.
This is the inherent nervousness you feel when you face your loved one’s elders for the first time.
Father Song nodded and stopped asking.
Bai Yu didn't dare to be in a daze anymore, lowered his head and chewed slowly.
After eating, the five people moved to the living room.
Because of the candy incident, Xiao Xigua was very fond of Father Song, so when everyone was sitting on the sofa, he took the initiative to run over and stick to Father Song.
Song's mother coughed twice and said, "Since everyone is here this time, I will tell Lao Song and I our decision here."
Father Song suddenly looked at Mother Song. When had he made a decision with her
Song Shilin also noticed that something was wrong. Before he could stop him, he heard Song's mother say: "Since it is now confirmed that Little Watermelon is the child of our Song family, his name must be changed and he cannot continue to be called What’s Bai Yanting?”
When the words "Bo Yan Ting" were mentioned, Song's mother even glanced at Song Shi Lin reproachfully - she had promised them that the child's name was Song Yan Ting before, but when she checked her household registration, she found that her surname was not Song at all!
Song Shilin's face turned dark when he heard this, and the next second, he turned to look at Bai Yu.
But seeing that the uneasiness and tension on Bai Yu's face had disappeared, replaced by indifference and subtle ridicule, he said indifferently: "Bo Yanting sounds good, why should I change it?"
Song's mother didn't notice anything was wrong, and said to herself: "He is the grandson of our Song family. Whatever the case, let's change it back to Bai some time."
Father Song glanced at her and thought that things were going to be bad.
As expected, Bai Yu's tone became more cold and distant, "Forget it, I think it's good to have the surname Bai. Uncle and aunt, my crew has something to do, so I'm going back first. Little Watermelon, come here."
Song's mother finally came to her senses, "Bo Yu, are you unwilling to let Little Watermelon change her surname to Song? This is too selfish. Little Watermelon is also a child of our family."
"If I were really selfish, I wouldn't let you know his existence." Bai Yu became impatient, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious.
He shouldn't have come.
Perhaps, he shouldn't let these people know about the existence of Little Watermelon.
Song Shilin reached out and took the young man's hand in his, and looked at Song's mother intently, "There is no need to change the child's last name."
Bai Yu's inner irritability was successfully soothed by Song Shilin.
Song's mother frowned, "Bo Yu, I understand what you're thinking, it's just reluctance. But after you continue to have a few more children with Xiao Lin, you won't care about Xiao Xigua's surname."
"Besides, even if Xiao Xigua is called Song Yanting from now on, he will still call you dad. What else do you have to worry about?"
She is full of confidence.
Song's father scolded him coldly: "The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes!"
Song's mother looked at him in confusion, "Isn't this normal? Have as many children as you can, it's not like our family can't afford them."
"Peng" Bai Yu stood up suddenly, his chest heaving violently, and he ignored her: "Little Watermelon can only be named Bai, and besides, I will only have him as a child in this life, and the rest has nothing to do with me!"
After saying that, Bai Yu turned around and left.
Song Shilin subconsciously grabbed Bai Yu, but the latter shook his hand away.
Little Watermelon, who was lying on Father Song's lap, immediately sat up, climbed off the sofa in a panic, and said in a crying voice, "Ba Ba, Ba Ba, wait a minute, Little Watermelon."
Song Shilin held the child in his arms, and without looking at the two elders, he strode towards the door.
Mother Song looked at Father Song blankly, "They... just left like that? Why don't you take me seriously? You are so uneducated!"
Father Song couldn't bear it and stood up and walked towards the second floor.
Song's mother looked at his back and said angrily: "Song, what do you mean?"
"If you mention this in front of others, aren't you trying to force them away?" Song's father was helpless.
He turned his back to her and continued: "If you still want to see your grandson, you'd better find a time to apologize to the young couple. You really went too far this time."
Mother Song was confused.
She just told the truth, how could it be her fault
Outside the door, Song Shilin quickly caught up with Bai Yu, blocking his way and saying, "I'm sorry for her. I didn't know about it beforehand... I didn't know she would say this."
Little Watermelon burst into tears and hiccupped. She stretched out her hand in the direction of Bai Yu and shouted anxiously: "Ba, Ba Ba... hug, hug the baby." Bai Yu stood there, lowered his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: " I want to go around for a while, you take him back first, and I’ll go back after relaxing.”
After saying that, Bai Yu bypassed Song Shilin and strode away. He walked to the car parked at the door, opened the door and got in.
Song Shilin stood there holding the child, watching Bai Yu drive out of sight, and then coaxed the crying little Xigua, "Stop crying."
Little Xigua hugged Song Shilin's neck tightly and said desperately: "Ba Ba, Ba Ba, you don't want me anymore."
"If you are here, he will not come back." Song Shilin whispered. Just as he was about to walk towards the garage, the phone in his pocket rang.
Father Song stood on the open-air balcony on the second floor, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry for him. Our family made a mistake today."
Song Shilin didn't speak for a while, "Dad, I only have him in this life, and my only child is Xiao Xigua."
There seemed to be a low sigh coming from the other side of the phone, "It's up to you."
Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, and elders like them really shouldn't interfere too much in these matters.
"I will make it clear to your mother." Song's father said, "I asked Xiao Song to take the car keys to you. You two will live well in the future." After saying that, Song's father hung up the phone and turned back. Room.
Uncle Song came out with a bunch of car keys and said with a smile: "Second Young Master."
Song Shilin took a key and walked towards the garage.
Little Xigua leaned on Song Shilin's shoulder and murmured: "Ba Ba, give me Ba Ba... I don't like grandma, I don't."
The child was too young to understand what the adults were talking about just now in the living room. But he could clearly feel Bai Yu's mood swings, so Xiao Xigua didn't have a good impression of Song's mother.
When Song Shilin heard Xiao Xigua's complaints, she had no reaction for the first time - what Song's mother had just said was indeed so heartbreaking.
Not knowing when he would come back, Song Shilin looked at the direction where Bai Yu drove away just now and thought deeply.
Bai Yu drove the car to the beach in the suburbs. At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the number of people on the beach gradually decreased, and there were only some young couples walking together.
Parking the car on the side of the road, Bai Yu stepped on the beach with his bare feet, leaving a string of feet behind.
The sunset over the blue sea, the red light suddenly appears, the roar of the waves when they hit the rocks, the sound left behind by the white doves flying over the sea...
Sitting on the sand, Bai Yu stared at the sea view in front of him without blinking, until his eyes were sore and he couldn't bear to blink.
He knew that no one would accept such an unnatural thing as a man giving birth to a child!
He knew that he shouldn't have even had a glimmer of hope here in the first place!
He knew he shouldn't have come back...
"I made you seek death and let you run back. Now you're fine..."
The last thing I want is for the secret to be known to so many people.
In fact, he is really not that brave.
Not far away, two ordinary-looking men were sitting in an inconspicuous car. One was sitting in the driver's seat, and the other was sitting in the passenger seat. He held a camera and recorded Bai Yu's lonely back looking at the sea.
Time was ticking by, and it wasn't until the sky became dark that Bai Yu moved his body that was frozen by the sea breeze, stood up, returned to the car, and drove.
Five minutes later, the car that was spying on him slowly followed him, not too far but not too close.
Bai Yu didn't notice it at all.
On the other side, Song's mother was sitting on the sofa, waiting for the TV show in ten minutes.
Father Song sat reading a book with a cold face and ignored her.
After the commercial ended, a melodious flute sound was heard on the TV, and then not long after, a bamboo forest appeared on the screen, and a bamboo leaf was blown to the ground by the wind.
The theme song sounded, the woman's clear and melodious singing voice and the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded.
Under a thousand-year-old tree, the Immortal Lord Mo Shang, dressed in white, fell into a coma. Zhuang Xuer, who was deeply obsessed with the Immortal Lord, blushed and slowly kissed the Immortal Lord on his face.
Beautiful and romantic.
At the end of the title sequence, several uninhibited, golden "Nine Heavenly Tribulations" fell on the screen.
11. Tonight is the premiere of Nine Heavenly Tribulation.
Song's mother coughed dryly and took the lead to break the awkwardness between the two of them: "This... the male and female protagonists seem to be Wenwen and Bai... Bai Yu, they should look good."
Father Song glanced at her and said, "It's not bad."
After Mother Song said "I..." with a blank face, there was nothing more to say.
She still hasn't figured out why her words offended these people, and even Lao Song wanted to shame her.
□Author's gossip: [091] Hypocritical