Rong Yuju sighed deeply.
In this life, Xu Qiudong only wants to live a simple and stable life, working from sunrise to sunset and resting from sunset to sunrise, and living a peaceful life with Song Chiyou.
After several twists and turns, Xu Qiudong and Song Chiyou arrived at a nice place with a small bridge and flowing water.
Xu Qiudong used the money to open a small restaurant here.
This was Song Chiyou's request. He said that Xu Qiudong had supported him before, and he also wanted to try to support Xu Qiudong.
Xu Qiudong would not refuse such a request from Song Chiyou.
Song Chiyou was busy in the kitchen, and Xu Qiudong was working as a waiter in the front. They lived happily every day like this.
With three or two customers every day, Song Chiyou is very content. In her spare time, she can also embroider something and sell it, which is pretty good.
Later, Song Chiyou adopted a little boy who was about three or four years old and had no parents, without telling Xu Qiudong.
By the time Xu Qiudong found out, it was already completely over.
The boy was so sweet-talking that he even called his mother.
"Mother."
Xu Qiudong looked up at Song Chiyou behind the boy with a resentful look.
Why adopt a child?
Isn’t life for two people good?
The boy cried out again in a timid voice, "Mother, please don't leave me."
Xu Qiudong walked forward and pulled Song Chiyou out from behind him, biting his lips as if to vent his anger.
"Did you teach him?"
Xu Qiudong nuzzled his ear again, "Our life together is so comfortable, why would we want to bring in a burden? I want to live with you, alone. I don't want anyone else."
Song Chiyou blushed shyly, "The child is still here, stop making trouble."
Xu Qiudong rarely acted like a spoiled brat, "I don't care, just send him back."
Song Chiyou was in a difficult situation. He looked at the pitiful little boy and then at the resentful Xu Qiudong.
"Look at him, how cute he is, stay."
Xu Qiudong lowered her eyes and took a look. The boy's timid and pitiful look made Xu Qiudong dream back to her childhood.
Xu Qiudong's expression turned cold. She said, "Then stay, but I have two conditions."
Song Chiyou pulled her with surprise and asked, "What are the conditions?"
"First, I am responsible for all aspects of his life."
"Why?" Song Chiyou frowned. He also wanted to raise a baby.
"If you don't agree, then..."
"I agree."
Xu Qiudong glanced at Song Chiyou and continued, "Second, he has to live alone and must not appear in our room at night."
Song Chiyou's face flushed instantly, "Not serious."
The boy stared blankly at the two of them fighting and playing, but he didn't understand what they meant.
Do you want me or not?
Don't leave me.
The boy was about to cry out of grievance.
At this moment, Xu Qiudong took the boy to a room. Before he could be happy for a while, he was dragged by her to the yard again.
Xu Qiudong crossed his arms over his chest and said, "From now on, you must spend an hour every day squatting here."
The boy looked at Xu Qiudong in confusion and asked, "What is horse stance?"
Xu Qiudong demonstrated it to him once, and then instructed him to perform the movements correctly.
The boy practiced while crying.
In the end, Song Chiyou felt distressed, "What are you doing?"
I adopted a child because I wanted to raise her carefully and lovingly. She is training for the military.
Xu Qiudong shut Song Chiyou up with a single sentence, "I'm responsible for the child's life."
The boy spent most of his childhood training under Xu Qiudong.
Xu Qiudong's strictness and Song Chiyou's doting made the boy fearless and he learned to run away from home at the age of sixteen.
He even gave the excuse that he couldn't stand the two of them showing off their affection.
Song Chiyou was worried about leaving him alone. He was worried that he would be cheated, and he was also worried that his personality would conflict with others.
Xu Qiudong, however, wasn't worried at all. "With his skills, it's good enough that he doesn't bully others. Don't worry about him. Worry about me instead."
Song Chiyou was confused by Xu Qiudong's words. He thought something was wrong with her and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Is the knife wound on your back still not healed? I told you to go to the clinic a long time ago, but you didn't go."
As he got older, Song Chiyou became more fond of nagging, and Xu Qiudong always listened carefully and never talked back.
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