After this time, Song Wanwan found out.
The mother she has always regarded as an idol, as the person closest to her, may not love her.
On the contrary, she has always looked down on Lu Junhan, who she thinks is very bad.
Actually... a nice guy.
And Lu Li...
She looked at the ignorant and beautiful little girl standing next to Lu Junhan, and for some reason, her nose was a little sore.
She had always thought that she would never see her parents again, and she would never see this annoying face again.
Seeing it now, I can only rejoice.
Great.
She survived.
Woohoo, that's really great!
The little girl was suddenly embraced by Song Wanwan, she was still a little confused, and she hadn't had time to say anything.
Seeing that Song Wanwan seemed to have been pressed a certain switch, he finally couldn't suppress it anymore, and burst into tears!
Great!
she is alive!
She is really, really alive! !
She could actually see this annoying face again!
that is really good!
She didn't die, nor was she sold, she really came back!
Compared with Song Wanwan's tear-stained face and howling, the little girl looked bewildered.
She opened her big black and clear eyes, looked at her father, then at her aunt, then at the others, and pursed her lips.
Said that she really didn't bully Song Wanwan, she cried herself.
Song Qingwan looked at it and sighed.
After all, he is a child, and he can't be bad at all. He's not like an adult...
Song Qingwan's gaze passed over the embarrassing Ye Wanwan over there without a trace, and she pulled her lips.
Seeing that it was already very late, most of the others had left.
Lu Qidong, Song Qingwan and the others didn't stay any longer, and drove back directly.
Sitting in the car, not long after, Lu Qidong recalled with some emotion:
"I saw that little girl crying just now, but I thought of that girl Lu Anran. She was so tiny back then, delicate and weak, she couldn't stand any grievances, and if she didn't like her, she would run into my arms Crying, that pitiful appearance made me feel so distressed."
Song Qingwan pursed her lips, put away her phone, and said coldly:
"Don't think about it, it's easy to dream if you think too much, she is not a three-year-old child now, you expect her to fall into your arms and cry, you might as well count on Xia Lili!"
The little girl was drowsy, when she suddenly heard her name, her eyes opened wide, a little confused.
Song Qingwan patted her head, and after coaxing her back to sleep, continued with a sneer:
"And now people have their own ideas! You can't wait for a moment to get married as soon as you reach the legal age. The one you marry is still a rival family of the Lu family. Forget it. The person you marry is actually Yu Zheng, the most incompetent member of the Yu family. I spoke out all my words back then, but I still couldn’t stop her heart from rushing towards love! Oh, it’s even better now, throughout the year, I don’t even see people a few times, and they say that the married daughter splashed water, I think what I poured out at the beginning was a pot of air. I raised her as if I didn't raise her. I finally went back to Lu's house a few months ago and hid from seeing people. I might still scold her and beat her. ? Seriously, if she were my daughter, I'd have to put her back in!"
When Lu Qidong was seriously ill, he had heard the old man tell him about Lu Anran's marital status, and he also knew something about Yu Zheng. Hearing this, he frowned,
"No, why do I remember that Yu Zheng is the one who is in power in the Yu family now? Why is he not successful?"
Song Qingwan curled her lips,
"That's Yu Zheng who you haven't seen three years ago, who was so muddy that he couldn't support the wall. Apart from drinking, he gambled and spent his days. If you had seen it, you might have broken Lu Anran's leg. Let her marry that dude! I almost forced her to death, but if there is any way, Lu Anran likes it, but now it seems that she has a good vision."
If it weren't for Yu Zheng's success in the past few years, Song Qingwan would have killed him long ago and helped Yu Zheng seize power!
After all, if Yu Zheng is doing well, Lu Anran will naturally be doing well too.
The members of the Lu family have absolutely no reason to be bullied.
Hearing this, Lu Qidong frowned slightly.
He was seriously ill before, and the old man was probably afraid that his worry would make his condition worse, so he avoided the serious and took the light. He only talked about the happy life of Lu Junhan and Lu Anran. As for the bad, he didn't mention it.
When he woke up, he subconsciously thought that his sons and daughters were doing well now.
Now that he heard Song Qingwan's words, he realized that there were so many twists and turns in it.
The more Song Qingwan said, the more worried he became.
"Did you tell her about my waking up?"
"I said it, I said it a long time ago."
"Then she..."
Song Qingwan pulled her lips and sighed, "He's a great painter now, and he's shooting scenery in the countryside everywhere. You know, what kind of signal can there be in that kind of ravine? Wait, maybe in a few days she will will come."
Speaking of painters, Lu Qidong suddenly remembered what Song Qingwan had always said proudly when she was a child.
When she grows up, she wants to be a world-famous painter, and she wants to make each of her works last forever.
At that time, the proud and confident girl whose eyes burst out with strange brilliance when talking about painting is still vividly engraved in his mind.
He also looked at Song Qingwan, who had a cold and rational face now, who was not half of what he used to be.
Lu Qidong sighed slightly.
If... If he hadn't been in a car accident, the current Song Qingwan would have already achieved her dream.
"Xiao Wan," Lu Qidong saw Song Qingwan's cold eyes looking over, paused, and said: "Now everything is on the right track, and I'm awake too, have you ever thought about...continuing to draw?"
Song Qingwan was slightly stunned, and after a while, she burst out laughing, and replied cheerfully: "I never thought about it, but I think it's pretty good now, really."
Lu Qidong frowned slightly, "But you are not my favorite..."
Song Qingwan shrugged her shoulders, "That was before. My favorite thing now is to make money. I find that making money is much more interesting than painting."
Lu Qidong seemed to want to say something more, but looking at her cold profile, he finally sighed and didn't say anything else.
Song Qingwan looked out the window and pulled her lips lightly.
That's probably how a person's life is.
It can only be like this.
How can there be so many wishful ones.
That's fine for now.
…
On the second day, Lu Li went to the kindergarten. Jian Xiyan and the others didn't know what happened yesterday. They came to school happily as usual.
When Song Wanwan was sent back to the Song family yesterday, the other three children were also sent back to their respective homes.
This matter is related to the SY Group, the less one knows, the safer it is.
Therefore, Song Chengze only asked people to tell them that they were just ordinary human traffickers, and told them not to be nervous.
And several parents also believed this rhetoric when they saw that their children were sent back within a few hours.
After a night of comforting, the children finally cheered up a little.
Here, Song Wanwan looked at the candy in his hand, and struggled for a long time, his lips were about to be bitten off by her.
Seeing that the first class is about to start.
She gritted her teeth, and when no one was looking, she sneakily stuffed the bag of candy into Lu Li's schoolbag.