Relatives who want to have eldest sons and grandchildren when they are old should not be so shameless.
Shen Huaining and Shen Qingwan seemed to sense their father's emotions, and quickly opened their little hands to hug their father, smiling and saying, "Dad! Let's go home, I want to eat the osmanthus lotus root powder you made!"
Shen Shuyi stepped forward and gently put his arm around Song Tingshen's waist, "Let's go home."
Back in the car, Shen Qingwan asked curiously, "Dad, is that old grandfather really our grandfather?"
"No." Song Tingshen said without hesitation.
Shen Shuyi smiled and said, “You’ll know when you grow up.”
Shen Qingwan opened her eyes with curiosity, and Song Tingshen touched her head, "Don't worry about those insignificant people."
If Song's father heard this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
The two little guys had been busy for most of the day and soon fell asleep in the car.
When they were about to get off the bus, Shen Huaining woke up, but Qingwan was still sleeping.
Song Tingshen got out of the car first and picked up Qingwan. He had broad shoulders and long legs, a stiff collar, and looked particularly tall and straight when he walked.
Shen Shuyi took Huaining's hand and walked into the house with Song Tingshen.
After the two children had dinner and fell asleep, Chen Shuyi and Song Tingshen took a bottle of fruit wine to the garden, where they drank and admired the moon in the gentle night breeze.
Shen Shuyi held his hand and smiled softly: “A Shen, I and the child will be with you in the future.”
Song Tingshen's handsome and cold eyes were particularly gentle. He hugged his lover in his arms, "Miss is so nice."
"You have given me a happy and fulfilling life."
He held on tightly, afraid that if he let go, everything would disappear like a beautiful dream.
Song Ting buried his head deep in her neck and whispered slowly, "I love you."
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