"Dad asked me to come."

In the end, Song Qingbai couldn't stand the pressure of Song Zhi's gaze and told everything.

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at his toes, wishing he could bury his little head in the ground. He didn't dare to look at Song Zhi's eyes, nor did he dare to look at Tang Junhe.

Tang Junhe sighed helplessly.

He had expected to be betrayed by his son.

"I'm afraid you drank too much and your body hasn't fully recovered yet."

He explained.

"I didn't say I wanted to drink."

Song Zhi gave him a reproachful look. Although she said so, she knew in her heart that he was doing this for her own good.

"Forget it, let's go home. Don't do this again in the future. Don't let Qingbai be corrupted."

"good."

Tang Junhe smiled and nodded, as if he had already expected that she would not be really angry. He took the car keys from her hand very tactfully and drove the mother and son home.

When I get home.

Seeing that there was no light in the room, Song Zhi thought that Song Anshan and the others had gone to bed so early.

When I pushed the door open, I found that candles were lit in the room, and Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin were sitting at the dining table having a candlelight dinner.

Song Zhi narrowed his eyes and deliberately called out to the two of them.

"Dad, Aunt Zhu."

The sudden sound startled the two of them. Zhu Xiaoqin dropped the knife and fork in her hand, and her face turned red instantly.

Song Anshan's reaction was smaller than hers, but his cheeks were slightly red at this moment, and he was obviously embarrassed.

Seeing the two people's reactions, the smile in Song Zhi's eyes deepened.

"You guys are just having dinner."

She walked over with a smile, looked at the exquisite Western food, and praised it with emotion.

"It's steak again, and the red wine is good too."

She smiled brightly, and when she walked to Song Anshan, she deliberately teased him, "Dad, I didn't expect you to have such a romantic side."

Song Anshan's face suddenly changed and his ears turned red.

Zhu Xiaoqin was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. She stood up helplessly and looked at Song Zhi, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

"Zhizhi, I..."

After all, they are elders, so Song Zhi was just teasing them and of course didn't want to embarrass them.

She showed a knowing expression: "Aunt Zhu, don't hide it. I understand everything. My father really needs someone who understands his feelings. I support you two being together and I'm very happy."

As soon as she said this, Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin looked at her in surprise.

"real."

Under the gazes of the two men, Song Zhi nodded heavily again.

She had long understood Zhu Xiaoqin's thoughts.

However, Song Zhi was curious about how she won over Song Anshan.

But think about it, the one who has been with Song Anshan the longest over the years is Zhu Xiaoqin. Zhu Xiaoqin is diligent and capable. In addition, their family has a good living standard, so she takes good care of herself and her appearance is quite outstanding among her peers.

When Song Zhi thought about it this way, he didn't find it strange anymore.

Zhu Xiaoqin looked at Song Zhi with emotion, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Song Anshan looked at Song Zhi with both emotion and satisfaction.

The two of them had been together for a while, but Song Anshan was shy. He thought it was inappropriate for him to be in a relationship at such an old age. He was also afraid that Song Zhi would not accept it...

After all, he had found someone like Lin Wanru, causing his daughter to suffer a lot of grievances behind her back.

"Dad, I'm not a child. Look, I'm married now. My family is happy and complete. You should pursue your own happiness. There's no need to worry about me."

Song Zhi saw through Song Anshan's concerns at a glance, and she began to persuade him.

Then he looked at Zhu Xiaoqin beside him and said sincerely.

"And Aunt Zhu is an especially good person. She has taken exceptional care of our family over the years."

When Zhu Xiaoqin heard her say that, she felt even more embarrassed.

After receiving her advice, Song Anshan felt relieved and his expression softened a lot.

Seeing this, Song Zhi said, "When are you planning to get the marriage certificate?"

She asked the question so bluntly that both of them felt embarrassed.

Zhu Xiaoqin glanced at Song Anshan shyly and said, "Don't worry."

Song Zhi looked at Song Anshan.

"Dad, do you think so too?"

Hearing this, Song Anshan didn't say anything, but just looked at Zhu Xiaoqin helplessly.

He did mention getting a marriage certificate, but Zhu Xiaoqin said that it would only work if her family accepted it.

"Dad, Aunt Zhu, you've been together for such a long time, I believe you're serious about this. If that's the case, why not settle this as soon as possible? Life doesn't last many eight years."

These words moved both of them.

Counting the time, they have known each other for eight years.

They are now in their fifties and sixties. How many eight years do they have left in their lives?

"Okay, Zhizhi is still very insightful. Let's pick a date to get the marriage certificate."

Song Anshan took a deep breath and made the final decision, settling the matter.

Zhu Xiaoqin looked at her shyly and nodded obediently.

Tang Junhe was holding Song Qingbai's hand. Seeing this scene, he gently pushed Qingbai and asked him to call Zhu Xiaoqin.

"Call me grandma."

Although Song Qingbai was ignorant, he still called out obediently, "Grandma."

Zhu Xiaoqin's eyes turned red because of the word "Grandma".

Song Qingbai was the child she had raised since childhood. Hearing him address her in such a familiar way, she felt both touched and happy.

Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin picked a good day and went to get their marriage certificate together.

When Zhu Xiaoqin came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the red book, she felt light and fluttery, as if everything was unreal.

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