Fang Zongtang stepped on Song Yi's back with one foot, and just as he was about to step on him with both feet, he heard a clanging sound.
Song Yi was already ready to catch the person, but when he heard the voice, a look of displeasure flashed across his eyes.
Who is so blind as to ruin his plans?
I turned around and saw it was my son.
Fang Jizong looked at the bowl that had fallen on the ground, which kept rolling over and over, then rolled all the way down the stairs and was stepped on by Fang Zongtang.
Shake it hard!
What is she doing?
Why beat your father?
She left for ten years, and when she came back she beat him and her father. How could she be like this?
How come she is completely different from other mothers!
Song Yi stood up with a cold face as if nothing had happened. He took two steps, bent down, and took the bowl from under her feet.
"Let me clean up. There's a fruit cake on the table. Try it. It's better than the one ten years ago!"
Fang Zongtang was about to say, "How could I have eaten cake in ten years?" But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
She had eaten it.
It was also bought by Song Yi.
"Let me try it and see if there's anything different." She sat down and ate the cake as if Fang Jizong was not there.
Fang Jizong: In order to avoid her, he didn't dare go out for dinner.
He is hungry too!
Fang Jizong went downstairs quietly like a thief and hurried after his father.
If she doesn't care about him, his father will definitely care about him!
Three minutes later~
"If you want to eat cake, go get it yourself. You have hands!"
Fang Jizong pouted as if he had three pounds of pork hanging on his face, and said awkwardly: "I don't want to go, you go get it for me!"
Song Yi didn't even raise his head. While cleaning up, he said, "Your mother is eating."
Fang Jizong muttered softly: "If she eats, then I can't eat too?"
Song Yi: "According to the rules of our family, good things should be eaten by your mother first. Only after she has finished eating can others eat!"
Fang Jizong: “…” You can’t do that!
He is the child of this family!
"Father, I'm hungry!"
Song Yi said without blinking, "I'm hungry too."
Fang Jizong: “…”Are you still my father?
"I am your son!"
Song Yi swept a step in a few strokes, then stepped onto the next step.
"No, you are not my son. You are Hongli's son. Your mother said that she gave you to Hongli."
Fang Jizong looked as if he was struck by lightning, staring at the person who was bending over to clean up without blinking.
In the past, there was no need for my father to do such work!
His father was so busy that he didn't come home for several weeks.
They won’t even bring back any food.
This is not his father!
It must be someone else pretending to be him.
Song Yi was afraid that his son had not been traumatized enough, so he continued, "Your mother said that if you leave with someone else, she will give birth to another child for me. One more or one less won't make a difference!"
Fang Jizong's eyes were wet with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "How could you two do this to me~" After that, he ran into the house as if he could not bear the blow.
Song Yi looked up at the door that closed with a bang and laughed unhappily.
I'm talking about you, a person without tact. Let's see if you will learn your lesson next time!
…
It was delicious, and she also remembered how the two of them ate the cake ten years ago.
What is this pomegranate reminding her of?
He gave a gruff laugh, put his feet up on the table, closed his eyes, and felt the cake melting in his mouth bit by bit.
By the way, think about one night ten years ago.
She was indeed reminded.
At night, Song Yi looked at the open door and smiled silently. After entering the room, he locked it directly!
Soon the room became hot!