"But when is your birthday?"
"Second cousin, it's April 6th, you have to remember it!"
"Okay, okay, I'll remember that!"
Because money makes the atmosphere more lively, Ling Ju feels very good in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.
At noon, we went to a more famous restaurant in Shanghai for lunch, and then a few of us went for a stroll along the Huangpu River.
Ling Ju gestured with his hand towards the camera, and then imagined the scenery here in more than 20 years when there would be tall buildings everywhere.
"Sister-in-law, do you like it here?"
"It's OK. The winter isn't cold and the air is moist. Except for the spring when it rains a bit and the sun doesn't shine, everything else is pretty good."
"Looking at you like this, I always feel like you've been here before. Do you even know about the weather?"
Ling Ju glanced at Song Wei and refused to answer the question.
Song Wei was a bit relentless. Seeing that the others were quite far away, he asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, seriously, who are you?"
Ling Ju laughed out loud, "If I tell you, you have to keep it a secret, okay?"
"you say."
"I am the 58th generation grandson of Taishang Laojun."
"...Okay, I won't ask anymore."
"You're making me sound like some mysterious figure. What's your background, sister-in-law? I'm just a Taoist priest who's come down from the mountains. You're just making blind guesses all day long."
“.....”
"I don't want to play with you anymore. I'm going to find my little cousin."
The three of them stayed for another day and then returned to Beijing.
She hadn't seen her son in days, and she missed him so much she wouldn't let go. She would touch him, kiss him, but she had to remember not to kiss him all the time. Finally, she resorted to pinching his little feet.
Baby Song Lingchen was being pinched by his mother and kept giggling.
The grand hundred-day banquet that was supposed to take place was not held because too many family members were absent.
Ling Ju didn't care about this, but Tian Mei felt a little sorry because she always felt that this was a big day.
In fact, babies don’t understand anything. These are all done for adults to see.
"Mom, don't feel sorry. Things just happened so fast. Wait until my aunt and uncle come over on New Year's Day, and then we can add another one. In our family, plans can't keep up with changes."
Ling Dawei agreed, "Of course not. No one at home was home at the time. It would be pointless to do it. Besides, it's the end of the year and everyone's busy, and the weather is cold. People are constantly coming in and out, and the heat in the house that we worked so hard to heat up will dissipate. And if the child catches a cold, it would be better not to do it."
Tian Mei nodded, obviously having figured it out. "This child is really worry-free. He didn't cry or make a fuss during the few days you were away. He just fed and went to sleep on time. He's really a child who came to repay your kindness."
Ling Ju also felt that she was extremely lucky. When she thought about the dreams she had when she was pregnant, she wondered if her son would have any special skills in the future.
Song Qi came back later.
Ling Ju thought that he had a lot of things to do and might have to stay in the army, but she didn't expect that Song Qi would come back to stay with her at night as soon as she came back.
She quickly asked about Song Xin.
However, Song Xin had already returned to Ling Yong, and he was not very clear about the specific situation.
"Song Qi, what did those two people who were captured say?"
Song Qi, who was changing his clothes, paused and asked, "Who told you that?"
"Mom whispered it."
As soon as Song Qi heard it, he knew it must have been Song Zhiguo who told Chen Chun.
"Those two people are dead."
"Ah! Dead?"
"Yes. I'm not very clear about the specific details. He was captured and sent directly to the detention center. However, he died inexplicably."
"Bite your tongue? Hiding poison under your tongue? Why didn't you commit suicide on the day you were caught, but now?"
Song Qi shook his head, "It's not suicide, it's sudden death."
Ling Ju's eyes widened as she quickly put the child down on the crib. "You mean sudden death? He was fine one moment, and dead the next?"
"yes."
"This is so weird. Why do I feel like this person was sent to target Song Xin? Did they die suddenly after their mission failed? Could it be that someone is controlling them, or are they like the assassins in martial arts novels?"
Song Qi shook his head. "He's currently in the crematorium morgue, waiting for the medical examiner's results. But there are only a few medical examiners in Beijing, and their skills are average. The investigation team and the police have already cordoned off that area. There's nothing we can do now, we can only wait for the medical examiner."
"That's really troublesome. Hey, do you think he's a secret agent? A spy?"
"It's hard to say. But spies or secret agents always carry out their missions quietly without making any noise. They obviously want to kill Song Xin." This is Song Qi's biggest headache at the moment.
He and Song Zhiguo thought about it all the way back to Chengjing City, but couldn't figure it out.
Or was it Song Zhiguo's enemy? But although Song Zhiguo was a bit hot-tempered and strict in his training, he had always been kind and popular. Who would do such a thing?
"Song Qi, I've had a vague feeling for a while now that something's about to happen, and it's going to be big. I've always trusted my intuition, and I think you should be careful and think carefully. Especially with Dad and Song Xin. They might keep a low profile after this failure and look for another opportunity to strike."
Song Qi nodded. "You and I are on the same page. Don't overthink it. Even if the sky falls, I'll still hold it up. Be careful when you go out when I'm not home. I'll have Chen Yun and Zhen Zhen follow you everywhere. And Mom and Dad, don't go out alone. I'm afraid they'll choose someone else to attack."
"I understand. I'll tell Mom and Dad. But Mom and Dad both know Kung Fu, so don't worry too much. Grandpa and Grandma's place may not be safe in the compound either. Ask your brother to find two more people."
"good."
This night was a very quiet night.
This was the first time that Song Qi did not touch Ling Ju at night, but just held her in his arms to sleep.
Ling Ju could feel that Song Qi was a little upset.
But he is very good at hiding his emotions, at least you can't tell anything from his facial expressions.
Since it involves his family, no one can treat it as nothing.
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