After hearing this, Zhong Chengfa and Li Hongjuan were stunned.

"Where is Mom?" Zhong Chengfa thought for a moment and shook his head. "Hongqing doesn't even know where Mom lives."

"Don't even mention Hongqing, I don't know!"

Zhong Chengyi thought about it and agreed.

However, Li Hongjuan's eyes were evasive: "Hongqing... Hongqing might know..."

Zhong Chengfa was stunned again: "How did Hong Qing know?"

Li Hongjuan's expression was a little unnatural: "One day... one day I saw Director Song returning home from get off work at the brigade headquarters, so I took Hongqing and secretly followed him, and that's how I found out where they lived..."

Zhong Chengfa immediately became furious when he heard this: "Are you fucking sick?! Why are you following Director Song?"

"If someone saw this, they'd think you had bad intentions towards Director Song!"

Li Hongjuan's face immediately turned pale with anxiety: "I, I just want to know where they live..."

"Unlike you, you don't even know where your mother's home is!"

Zhong Chengfa suddenly became even more embarrassed and angry: "I..."

Zhong Chengyi interrupted him directly: "Okay, big brother, stop arguing now, and go find Hongqing as soon as possible!"

"Whether Hongqing is with Mom or not, why don't we just go ask her?"

Zhong Chengfa thought the same thing, and with a nervous mood, he asked Zhong Chengyi to lead the way, and the three of them braved the heavy rain to go to Zhang Chunxue's house.

Zhang Chun's family was already having dinner.

She wasn't so cruel as to not even give Zhong Hongqing food, but she didn't treat him well either. Compared to how she treated Zhong Yuanyuan, it was a world of difference.

But I have to say, the food at Zhang Chunxue's house is really good!

Zhong Hongqing held the bowl and finished a bowl of rice in a short while.

He held the empty bowl in both hands and looked at Zhang Chunxue hesitantly.

Zhou Mingli noticed that she had finished eating and said gently, "Hongqing, have you finished eating? Are you still hungry? Do you want me to serve you another bowl?"

Zhong Hongqing looked at Zhang Chunxue timidly: "Can I have another bowl?"

Zhang Chunxue discovered that this kid was really smart.

He knew very well who was the real boss in this family.

"Mingli, give him another bowl!" Zhang Chunxue said calmly, "I'm not that mean. Since I've invited him to dinner, I won't let him eat too little."

Zhou Mingli immediately took Zhong Hongqing's bowl and served him a bowl of rice.

Zhong Hongqing looked at Zhang Chunxue eagerly: "Grandma...can I, can I stay with you?"

His hand tugged at his chin on his overly long clothes, his tone filled with trepidation: "I, I don't want to go back to Dad's house..."

Zhang Chunxue raised her eyebrows.

Wow, you're relying on me now?

She snorted softly, "Zhong Hongqing, this world is not what you want it to be! Why do you think I should let you stay?"

Zhong Hongqing's eyes immediately filled with tears: "Grandma, I, I am your grandson! You used to love me the most!"

Zhang Chunxue didn't say anything, just looked at him steadily.

Scenes from her previous life appeared before her eyes.

Zhong Hongqing brought his son, who was holding the arm of a young and beautiful woman, and stood at the door of her room, looking at her who was lying in bed with disgust in his eyes.

"This smell is so awful and dirty! I don't want to go in there!"

"Baby, I'll take you to the bar later..."

"It's still that damn old woman who insisted on seeing my girlfriend... Really, what's so good about her!"

Zhong Hongqing not only did not stop his son, but instead spread his hands aside: "Well, if she wants to see it, then let her see it! She won't live for many days anyway..."

"You only came to take a look, but I'm your dad who's unlucky! I have to serve you from time to time..."

"She said she raised me with all her heart... and she said she loves me the most... Who cares about eating shit and pissing? Who cares about her loving me?"

"I was raised by my parents!"

In Zhang Chunxue's eyes, that face full of disgust overlapped with the pitiful little face in front of her.

The three brothers Zhong Chengfa are ungrateful, and Zhong Hongqing is the most ungrateful of all ungrateful people.

A cold glint flashed in Zhang Chunxue's eyes. "You said it yourself, but that was in the past! I can't let you stay here."

The light of expectation in Zhong Hongqing's eyes dimmed instantly.

He glanced at Zhong Yuanyuan sitting in the baby chair, and his heart was instantly filled with jealousy.

Why is Zhong Yuanyuan so loved by her grandmother?

If Zhong Yuanyuan wasn't there, would grandma only be able to love him?

Zhou Mingli served the meal and handed it to Zhong Hongqing: "Eat quickly, Hongqing."

Zhong Hongqing responded softly, looked at Zhou Mingli, and another thought came to his mind.

Second Aunt is so kind, it would be great if I could be her son...

If it weren't for Zhong Yuanyuan, would I be able to be my second aunt's son?

Just when Zhong Hongqing was still thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Although the sound was not very obvious in the heavy rain, several people in the kitchen still heard it.

"Mom! Mom! Open the door! It's Chengfa!" Zhong Chengfa's tone was full of anxiety, "Has Hongqing come to your place?"

Song Xingzhi frowned: "I'll go open the door."

He walked out of the kitchen and went to the gate with an umbrella. As soon as he opened the door, three people rushed in.

Li Hongjuan rushed to the front and wanted to grab Song Xingzhi's hand from behind: "Director Song, is Hongqing here?"

Song Xingzhi quickly stepped back, frowning, "Just talk, don't touch me!"

Li Hongjuan's expression suddenly froze.

Zhong Chengfa looked at her with a dark face, then pushed her away and looked at Song Xingzhi.

"Director Song... Dad! My son, is my son here?"

"Is he here?"

Song Xingzhi glanced at him and said lightly, "Here."

This one word instantly brought Zhong Chengfa's heart, which had been hanging in the air, back to its original place.

He felt his body go limp at that moment, and if Zhong Chengyi hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

Song Xingzhi walked back holding an umbrella: "He's eating, you guys wait a moment!"

Zhong Chengfa nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay! We'll wait!"

He even turned around and boasted to Zhong Chengyi: "My son is so smart. He remembered the road he had just walked once!"

But when he thought about how Li Hongjuan had brought him to follow Song Xingzhi, and how Li Hongjuan had just pulled Song Xingzhi's hand in front of him...

Zhong Chengfa felt a slight chill on his forehead, as if he was about to be cuckolded.

Song Xingzhi walked under the eaves, put away his umbrella, and stepped into the kitchen.

"Zhong Chengfa and Zhong Chengyi are here, looking for the child!"