Chapter 16 Song Yi
"Well, you two are quite destined to meet. He's the workshop director at the factory where you're about to take up your post. Both of you are employed and in junior management positions, so you'll probably see each other quite often in the future."
The other person laughed: "That shows you have a good relationship."
At this point in their conversation, the boy who had been standing silently beside his father reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "Xiao Yi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Song Yi pursed his lips and shook his head.
"Do you need to go to the toilet?"
"dad……"
"Hmm?" Song Feng patiently lowered his head and leaned closer to his son.
"I'd like to go tomorrow too."
Song Feng patted his son's head: "We should go together."
Song Yi smiled shyly, hid behind his father, and remained silent.
"Your son..." The police chief, who had been silently watching everything unfold, wanted to say something, but in the end, he just sighed.
"My son is doing well, thank you for your concern."
The other person quickly said, "Don't misunderstand."
"I know, there's no misunderstanding." Song Feng could tell whether the other party meant well or ill; he could sense it naturally.
"Forget it, if you need anything in the future, just come to me. I'll help you with what I can."
"Aren't you afraid that the people behind you will cause you trouble?" After all, the two sides are not on the same side.
"Didn't you already leave?"
"Yes, I misunderstood. I've already left. Okay, I'll head back now. Let's grab a drink sometime."
"Then I won't see you off." He was only able to sit here and chat for a while because the other party was a victim's family member. After seeing Song Feng off, he still had to continue with his work.
"No need to see me off, Xiao Yi. Come on, say goodbye to your uncle."
"Goodbye, uncle."
"Hey, goodbye Xiao Yi."
Song Feng picked up his son, and the two of them went outside.
These two seemed to exist in their own world within the crowd.
The eldest son sighed. What a fine child, what a pity.
Little Peach Blossom slept until just before mealtime, only to be woken up by hunger.
When she woke up, she looked for her parents. Luckily, they were sitting right in front of her bed, and Little Peach Blossom immediately gave a sweet smile.
Yin Qing, who already understood her little girl, smiled and asked, "Is Little Peach Blossom hungry?"
"Hungry, so hungry, Mom."
"Shall we get up and eat?"
"Okay, Mom, I can dress myself."
"Wow, Little Peach Blossom is so amazing!"
"Yes, I'll be four years old soon, a big girl!" As for dressing herself, although she had never worn clothes before, she had seen her mother dress her and could learn by watching. Little Peach Blossom thought she was awesome.
"But what if Mom wants to dress Little Peach Blossom up?"
"I see..." Little Peach Blossom hesitated for a moment, but finally let Yin Qing put it on for her: "Then, let's wear it one last time."
Yin Qing suppressed a laugh: "Okay, then Mom will dress Little Peach Blossom one last time."
After dressing Xiao Taohua, Yin Qing took her to the kitchen.
The large pot of white rice porridge was kept warm. Yin Qing ladled a bowl for Xiao Taohua, then opened the kitchen cabinet, took out a packet of sugar, and scooped two spoonfuls into the porridge.
Little Peach Blossom's mouth watered at the sight of her mother's actions.
She wiped herself unconsciously, then took a few quick steps, her eyes fixed on the white porridge on the stove.
"Alright, the temperature is just right. Little Peach Blossom, do you want to eat by yourself or will Mommy feed you?"
"Little peach blossoms can eat themselves!"
Yin Qing smiled and handed the bowl to her daughter.
After taking the first sip of porridge, which was warm and soft, she said, "Mommy, it's so delicious, and it's sweet too."
"Then Little Peach Blossom should eat more."
"Yes!" Little Peach Blossom nodded emphatically.
Yin Qing watched her daughter eat the porridge spoonful by spoonful with happiness. Although the wind was biting cold outside, the small kitchen was filled with a strange warmth.
The adults in the family were all visiting other people's homes or running errands, and the younger children were not at home either. At this time, it was just the mother and daughter in the Lin family.
Now that he had decided to move back, Lin Guangsheng naturally wouldn't leave things unprepared.
Even if he doesn't move back until next year, he won't be idle while he has the time.
The elderly couple had no objections when they heard their son was moving back; in fact, they thought it was a good thing, as it would allow them to maintain a good relationship with their eldest son. Therefore, they didn't object. Of course, they didn't have the standing to object.
Of course, the happiest people were the four children, who no longer had to be separated from Little Peach Blossom.
Even the elderly couple who had moved to the home of the third son, Lin Guangxing, don't plan to go there after the New Year; they just want to stay home and take care of their grandchildren.
Since Lin Guangsheng's family moved back, it seems that the entire Lin family has started to change.
Of course, no one realized this; they were just doing their own thing in what they thought was the best way.
Yes, it's essentially based on self-interest, and that makes sense.
After Xiaotaohua finished her porridge, Yin Qing washed and put away her daughter's bowl.
It was too cold outside, so Yin Qing didn't take her daughter for a walk in the yard. Instead, she went back inside and had her daughter walk around the house for a while.
After wandering around for a while, Little Peach Blossom felt it was about time and rushed into her mother's arms: "Mommy, we haven't brought back our hair accessories yet, and the cloth, the fabric." She had looked around but hadn't seen either of those things.
Little Peach Blossom remembered that they had given her money.
"Don't worry, Dad has already gone to get it."
"Wow, Daddy is so amazing." She had completely forgotten that her father still remembered.
"Is Little Peach Blossom scared today?" Only after calming down did Yin Qing dare to ask her daughter seriously.
"Don't worry, Little Peach Blossom has powerful backers. Grandpa Heaven won't abandon her."
"Yes, God is Little Peach Blossom's backer." Thinking of that bolt of lightning, Yin Qing felt grateful from the bottom of her heart.
"So Mom, don't be afraid. Little Peach Blossom won't disappear, and she won't leave Mom and Dad." Little Peach Blossom promised very earnestly!
Tiandao's father said that she wants to stay here for the rest of her life!
"Yes, our little peach blossom is so well-behaved." Yin Qing smiled and then tears welled up in her eyes.
"Don't cry, Mom."
"Mom isn't crying, Mom is happy because Little Peach Blossom is so filial, Mom is happy."
"Can you cry when you're happy?"
"Yes, you can cry even when you're happy."
"But Mom, I'm happy too, so why can't I cry?"
"Because you're still too young. When you grow up, you'll be able to cry with joy."
"I see." Little Peach Blossom tilted her head.
"Yes," Yin Qing nodded.
"Hehe, Mom, even though I'm so happy I can't cry, I can still laugh. Mom, look, don't I look pretty when I laugh?"
"Beautiful, her smile is so beautiful."
“Chuckle…”
The child's clear laughter echoed out of the house, out of the yard, and even reached Grandpa Tiandao's ears. Grandpa Tiandao felt very gratified; thankfully, his granddaughter hadn't been frightened. But those beggars—daring to set their sights on his granddaughter—they really had the guts of a bear and a leopard. He wasn't like his cowardly, useless son, who couldn't even handle a simple matter.
The fleeing bandits felt unbearably cold, and then, for some reason, their bodies stiffened. They watched helplessly as the police caught up with them and tied them up tightly!
(End of this chapter)
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