Chapter 468 Song Rongrong X Ying Zhengqing 1



Ying Suqi is now in the third grade of elementary school. He and Song Liyun are about the same age, but they don't attend the same elementary school.

Ying Suqi has always been easy to take care of since he was a child. When his mother rubbed his face to wake him up, he didn't throw a tantrum. After getting dressed, he ate breakfast with his mother.

They no longer live in the old villa. After Ying Suqi started elementary school, they moved to a neighborhood not far from the school. The location here is quieter and more secluded, and the villa is also larger than the old one.

The students at the school didn't know that Ying Suqi's father was Ying Zhengqing. Usually, Song Rongrong handled school affairs. If Song Rongrong wasn't home, they would have someone from Ying Zhengqing's studio come over.

Today is Monday, and Ying Suqi still has to go to school.

"Mom, are you coming to pick me up this afternoon?"

Song Rongrong: "No, I'm going to your grandma's."

"I want to go to Grandma's too!"

His maternal grandparents would always fry his favorite spare ribs for him, and his older siblings would play with him.

Song Rongrong nodded, "The driver will bring you over this afternoon."

"yeah!"

Ying Zhengqing came downstairs after Ying Suqi finished breakfast.

Ying Zhengqing hadn't seen his son for two months. The father and son chatted for a while, then quickly finished breakfast. After that, Ying Zhengqing drove Ying Suqi to school.

When they returned, it was nearly 9:30, and the couple finally went to Heping Lane together.

The two arrived at an inopportune time; Xu Guiying and Song Xinfu were out, saying they had something to do. In recent years, Song Rongrong had also vaguely sensed that her parents and uncle were involved in some kind of investment. With many siblings in the family, Song Rongrong didn't feel comfortable asking too many questions.

Only my grandparents live at home.

At noon, Ying Zhengqing was about to cook lunch when they heard Song Mingzhou and Song Liyun running around outside.

"Isn't today Monday? Why are Junjun and the others back?"

Two little heads poked in through the doorway.

Just as Song Rongrong was about to leave, she quickly waved for them to come in.

The brother and sister came in carrying their schoolbags.

They shouted in unison, "Fourth Aunt!"

Song Rongrong adjusted Song Lijun's pigtails and asked the two of them, "Why are you back?"

Grandpa Song came out from inside, leaning on his cane.

"No skipping school!"

Song Mingzhou blinked: "We had a sports meet today, and after our event ended, we came back."

Ying Zhengqing pushed Grandma Song out of the house.

The brother and sister called out to people again.

Song Liyun shook her little head, "Brother skipped rope, and I ran! We were both number one!"

Just then, Sun Lanlan poked her head out from outside the door.

"You two disappeared in the blink of an eye. Here, Junjun, your pen."

"Thank you, Sister Lanlan. I'll have my dad give you the money."

Sun Lanlan waved her hand, "How much does a pen cost?"

Just now, when I went back to the alley entrance, Song Liyun said she couldn't find her pen and asked Sun Lanlan to buy her one.

The brother and sister waited for her outside while playing marbles. Just as Sun Lanlan was paying, she heard Song Liyun call her, saying that Tom had come to pick her up and she wanted to go home first.

The brother and sister ran away.

Sun Lanlan chased after them until they reached the outside of the Song family's house.

Grandpa Song wanted Sun Lanlan to stay for dinner, but she declined. He also refused the money offered to her. In the end, Song Rongrong packed a bag of fruit for Sun Lanlan to take home.

At noon, the two little ones ate lunch at home.

Xu Guiying and Song Xinfu did not return until after 3 p.m.

"Mom and Dad, you're finally back."

When Song Rongrong saw that her parents were still there, not the way they looked in her dream, her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Xu Guiying immediately looked at Ying Zhengqing.

Ying Zhengqing was immediately at his wit's end. "?"

What's going on?

Song Rongrong is not a crybaby; she has only ever had red eyes a handful of times over the years.

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