Song Rushuang narrowed her eyes and immediately shook her head calmly:
"I still think it's better if Mom doesn't become like her."
"What's wrong? Doesn't your godmother fit the characteristics you just described?"
"Of course I qualify as a godmother, but she's not as pretty as my mother, so it's better for my mother not to become a godmother."
Duan Dinglan smiled:
"You're quite sweet-talking, but if you say that, if godmother knew, she would be mad at you."
Song Rushuang immediately responded in a low voice:
"I won't be angry. We'll do it secretly and not tell godmother!"
"Hahaha, you little elf, you must be the smartest kid in the world, right?"
Song Rushuang immediately fell on him and rubbed against him:
"Xiao Qi just wants to be the only smart child in my mother's heart."
Duan Dinglan felt a pang of sadness in her heart and her eyes immediately turned red when she saw such a sensible daughter who knew how to praise her.
The tears that she had finally stopped suddenly surged out of her eyes.
Before Song Rushuang could finish her question, she was already tightly held in Duan Dinglan's arms.
"mother……"
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoqi, Mom is fine."
Although she was fine, Duan Dinglan's voice was choked with sobs:
"I just sigh to God. I don't know what great good deeds I did in my previous life. If not, how could I have such a good daughter like Xiaoqi in this life."
Even Xiaoqi's superpowers in his childhood couldn't make Duan Dinglan come up with such an idea.
She sighed because Song Rushuang really achieved what she wanted to achieve.
Her daughter is so mature at such a young age.
Compared to her, I became a childish child.
If he made a wrong choice, Xiao Qi would never complain;
If she had made a normal decision, Xiaoqi would have had to praise her.
This is completely treating her like a child.
Song Rushuang leaned her head on her shoulder. She knew that there was no need to say anything more now.
"mother."
Song Rushuang spoke softly, and stretched out her little hand to touch her rumbling belly:
"Xiao Qi is hungry and wants to eat soup dumplings!"
Duan Dinglan stood up immediately.
Since Song Laoliu has made his choice, she can no longer be stubborn.
Not for others, but also for her Xiaoqi.
Even children understand this truth, so there is no reason why she, at her age, still doesn't understand it.
"There's a store across the street. It looks crowded. Xiaoqi, just wait here for Mommy and look after the luggage. I'll buy some soup dumplings and come right over."
After taking two steps towards the middle of the road, Duan Dinglan retreated.
She was still a little worried about leaving Song Rushuang here alone.
"Xiao Qi, you should go with mother."
Song Rushuang shook her head slowly.
She is still too young and doesn't have enough strength to help her mother carry the luggage.
If she went along, her mother would have to take care of her and have her hands free to carry the luggage.
Song Rushuang didn't want her mother to be so tired.
"Mom, the two places are very close, so I'd better stay here to look after the luggage. Don't worry, I will stay here obediently and wait for you to come back."
Duan Dinglan hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.
Before leaving, she repeatedly reminded Song Rushuang not to run around.
Song Rushuang felt that there would definitely be no accidents in such a short time.
However, the accident still happened.
Not long after Duan Dinglan left, a burst of chattering noise came from the alley not far away.
Song Rushuang looked carefully and found that several children were surrounding another child and beating him.
The child who was beaten squatted on the ground and didn't react at all.
Song Rushuang slid down from the chair in an instant.
She really couldn't bear this kind of thing.
A group of kids surrounded and beat up one person?
Why?
At this moment, Song Rushuang was very angry and had long forgotten what she had promised Duan Dinglan.
…
Lin Qianyi felt some pain at first, but later on, he just felt numb.
It's not that he doesn't want to resist.
But he hadn't eaten for a long time and had no strength at all.
The shouting, cursing and kicking sounds of the children around him gradually faded in his ears.
Just when Lin Qianyi felt that he was about to lose consciousness, a soft and sticky voice sounded in his ears:
"Hey, you little brats, why are you hitting people?!"
Everyone was shocked and thought they had been discovered by the adults.
When they turned around, they saw a little girl who was half a head shorter than them.
As soon as they saw Song Rushuang's appearance clearly, a child immediately said to a dark and fat boy:
"Song Dabao, this child looks like your father!"
Song Dabao?
Song Rushuang raised her eyebrows inadvertently, and her eyes fell directly on the least conspicuous little black fat man in the crowd.
Could this little fat boy be the child born to Song Laoliu and Xu Jiao?
She really didn't mean to attack the child's appearance.
but……
Isn't this a little too ugly looking?
While Song Rushuang was looking at the little black fat man, the little black fat man was also looking at her.
He immediately started shouting:
"Who are you and why do you look so much like my dad?"
Song Rushuang sneered: "What do you think?"
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