"Huh? You're a baby now? But you told me yesterday that you were a little man. If you can't even do these things, your wish to surpass the little airplane will never come true, okay?"
Meng Nanxi half-knelt in front of the baby bear, looking at him with eyes full of confusion and pity. Unfortunately, the baby bear could not see it at this time. After hearing the three words "little plane", the tears that were about to flow were all withdrawn.
Meng Nanxi was stunned by what she saw.
Wow, it turns out that children can control themselves so freely?
The current situation also directly reminded Meng Nanxi that she should not feel guilty towards the baby bear. This is just a life skill that the baby bear should learn.
"Sister Meng, I will. I will make porridge for you."
He recalled the way the nanny at home made porridge. Fortunately, he had watched her make porridge, otherwise he would not be able to make it at all now.
In fact, the baby bear is very smart, but he has a bad temper, is disobedient, and is a bit naughty, so it seems that it is not easy to get along with him, and he has no life skills. In fact, after communicating and getting along with him, Meng Nanxi can clearly find that the baby bear is actually very good.
"How come this baby bear seems to have gone through the metamorphosis next door, in just one day?"
This is what a staff member thought when he saw the baby bear preparing to cook porridge. How could the baby bear be trained so well in just one day? It's simply unbelievable.
"I think Meng Nanxi is really amazing. Baby Bear wasn't angry at all, it was like Meng Nanxi had some leverage over him."
This was another staff member's mumbling. Thinking back to the previous interactions on the big screen, it seemed that Meng Nanxi didn't have any evidence, right? Besides, what evidence could a child like this have?
Many staff members backstage were confused, but they still had to continue filming, so everyone looked at the big screen again.
The other guests and children have also gotten up one after another, but every guest is cooking. Only in Meng Nanxi's room, it is the baby bear who is busy cooking porridge in the kitchen.
There is another different guest, that is Song Yuanyuan.
She ordered takeout directly, believing that as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.
Song Yuanyuan placed the child on the sofa to play games, while she kept typing on her mobile phone. Because of privacy issues, the camera was not intentionally facing that direction.
However, a few cameras accidentally scanned that area, and a few keywords could be vaguely seen, such as Meng Nanxi, Song family, etc.
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The old house of the Song family.
"Mom and Dad, should we show these documents directly to Grandpa? Wouldn't that be a bit inappropriate?"
Seeing that her parents had even called the family doctor over, Song Chengcheng realized the seriousness of the matter.
After reading yesterday's report, I felt that Meng Nanxi had been having a very hard time these years, not to mention Grandpa, who had been thinking about her for so long. If Grandpa knew that my aunt had been living in the same city with them all these years and had died in a car accident a few years ago, I don't know what he would do.
Although she hadn't started to narrate yet, Song Chengcheng seemed to have already seen the current situation. She turned her head away with a bitter heart, staring blankly at the distance.
Only after Song Zhicheng's family finally arrived did grandpa come over from the elevator.
"What are you holding? Documents?"
Song Kangli's whole body was meticulously groomed, and he looked a bit like he did a few years ago, which showed how much he cared about what happened today.
The two brothers Song Zhicheng and Song Zhijie looked at each other, pursed their lips, not knowing what to say.
"What? You've already prepared everything, but you don't want to show it to an old man like me?"
Song Kangli placed the teacup in his hand heavily on the coffee table, his face full of anger, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes when he looked at everyone.
"Dad, these are the documents Cheng Cheng processed and sorted out tonight. They contain everything that happened over the past decade or so. But Dad, after reading this, don't get angry. If you get angry, you'll lose everything."
Song Zhijie handed the document in his hand to Song Kangli, and did not forget to say a few words to Song Kangli so that he could have an idea of it first.
Song Kangli, who had already had trouble sleeping yesterday because of Song Zhicheng's words, felt even more worried after hearing what Song Zhijie said. He wondered if something unbearable had happened.
Song Kangli opened the file tremblingly, and the first thing he saw was some general information on it. The words "car accident" and "death" seemed to be magnified countless times, making Song Kangli fall to the back of the sofa.
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
Some people immediately approached, eager to calm Song Kangli down. Even Song Chengcheng, the reckless brat, became normal for once when he saw Song Kangli like this.
"Um...I, I'm fine, please get out of the way."
Song Kangli was suddenly overwhelmed by those few words. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked the people around him to move away with full energy.
The housekeeper continued to take care of Song Kangli. After about ten minutes, Song Kangli slowly said, "My daughter died in a car accident a few years ago? She only left behind my granddaughter?"
Song Kangli's face was full of surprise, and there was a hint of regret in his confused eyes.
"So, she's been in our city all along, and we've been looking for her in other cities for so long?"
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