Song Lianqing and Xiao Tangguo were led by the staff to their room. There were conspicuous cameras installed in the room, but no hidden cameras. After all, that would violate privacy. Although the director was mean, he did not go to such an extent, otherwise his show would have been over long ago.

"Sit down for a while."

Song Lianqing thanked the staff who led the way, then carried Little Candy into the house and placed him on the soft big bed. Their room was also made of wood, facing southeast, with a children's desk by the window.

There is also a pen holder and a small bookshelf on it. The pen holder has four types of pens: pencils, hard pens, fountain pens and brushes. The bookshelf has books for adults and children. The whole room has windows overlooking the mountains and the air is fresh. It is a very suitable place for retirement.

Little Candy noticed the desk in front of the window, her big eyes lit up instantly, and she ran to the desk with her short legs from the bed, looking back at Song Lianqing with joy on her face, and said in a baby voice, "Dad, Bibi and Shushu!"

Song Lianqing, who was using a cup to make goat milk powder for Xiao Tangguo, looked up at him, his eyes filled with tenderness, "If you want to use it, go ask the uncle outside if you can."

"Okay~"

The little kid nodded, turned around and ran to the door with his short legs, stood on tiptoe and reached out to open the door. Song Lianqing walked over and wanted to help him, but before he could do anything, the door opened by himself, so he had to silently take his hand back.

"Susu," the little boy saw the photographer carrying a camera and the staff standing in front of him as soon as he opened the door. He looked at the photographer, then at the staff, then stretched out his chubby hand and grabbed one of the staff's fingers, then looked up and asked him with big eyes, "Candy, can I use the pen on the table?"

"Of course you can. Those are just for you and daddy. If you like them, use them."

The staff member whose finger was caught was so happy that he instantly forgot where he was and what he was doing. He squatted down and gently touched the little candy's head, smiling very gently and kindly, but his heart was so excited that he almost jumped up.

The older brother carrying the camera took this scene and was jealous. Ah! Next time, I must let Xiaodong carry the camera. Oh my god, this sweet boy looks so good when he smiles. I want to touch him too. I wonder what it feels like to pinch his cheeks? They must be very soft. Woohoo... I miss my son.

"Thank you Susu~"

After saying thank you to the staff with a red face, little Tangguo waved to him and walked into the room. The staff looked at his back, stretched out his hand reluctantly, and said, "Let uncle rub you again, baby."

Unfortunately, little Tangguo couldn't hear the staff's thoughts. After getting a positive answer, he ran to the desk, climbed onto the chair on tiptoe, sat down and took out a brush.

Song Lianqing took the initiative to bring him the prepared rice paper and ink, and rubbed his little head. "Drink your milk first, and then write. You can only write one word. We have to go out and wait for everyone, and then we will go to eat together, understand?"

"Hey? Little Candy almost forgot." After hearing what Song Lianqing said, the little babe patted her head with her little hands, then put down the brush, looked at Song Lianqing with innocent eyes, and said in a baby voice while holding the cup, "Dad, I'll write it tonight. Little Candy doesn't want to be interrupted. Mommy said that you have to be serious and focused when doing things!"

"Okay, Dad will talk to the uncles later and give you some time to study. You write here and Dad will go out and wait for the other dads and kids, okay?"

During the seven days that Song Lianqing lived with Little Tangguo, he had already realized how amazingly self-disciplined and serious his child was, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with what the little guy said. Being serious and focused in doing things is a good habit, and Little Tangguo's mother had cultivated this in him very well.

Little Candy took a big gulp of milk, then shook her head and puffed up her little fat. Her big grape eyes were innocent and full of seriousness. "But Little Candy doesn't want Dad to go alone~"

Song Lianqing paused for a moment, and was touched by the little Tangguo's childish words. His heart softened instantly. He smiled and rubbed the little guy's head, kissed his little face, and said, "Then go with daddy, kid."

Little Candy nodded with a smile, and the innocent smile on her face made Song Lianqing's heart warm. This little guy said he would take care of him, and he really was taking care of him, even taking care of his emotions. Such a good baby, how could he not let that idiot Ran Feng get ahead of him, he wanted to adopt the baby!

Ran Feng: Ah! You have no moral principles! Bastard!

When Little Candy and Song Lianqing came out hand in hand, all the staff's eyes fell on the obedient and soft Little Candy. Little Candy smiled and waved at everyone, instantly bewitching everyone.

Seeing them staring at Little Candy, Song Lianqing was extremely proud. When you see my baby son's calligraphy and Chinese painting, it will definitely blind your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes. Look forward to it! Hum╯^╰

Just as Song Lianqing and Xiao Tangguo sat down under the pavilion, the gate was pushed open and a handsome man wearing a white suit lining, carrying a suitcase and holding a little girl in a princess dress came in. The man was a stranger, an amateur father.

The audience in the live broadcast room could see subtitles introducing the characters, so they knew their identities when they came in: Lin Fengyu, president of a real estate company, and his four-year-old daughter Lin Yuexin, whose English name is Angel.

"Baby, someone is coming."

When Song Lianqing saw the courtyard gate open, he immediately rubbed Little Tangguo's head, said something to him, then stood up and walked towards the door, with Little Tangguo following closely behind him with his short legs.

"Hello, let me help you with your luggage."

"Ah, hello, my name is Lin Fengyu, it's our first meeting, please take care of me, this is my daughter Angel, she's four years old."

When Lin Fengyu first came in and saw a bunch of staff, he was a little confused. The appearance of Song Lianqing was the straw that saved him from this embarrassing situation. He put his daughter down and shook hands with Song Lianqing with a smile.

Song Lianqing nodded, took one of his suitcases, and introduced Little Tangguo to him, "I'm Song Lianqing, and this is my son, also four years old." He isn't one now, but he will be adopted later, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Hello, Susu~" Little Candy hugged Song Lianqing's thighs and poked her little head out from behind his legs. Although she was a little shy, she still called out obediently, "Hello, sister~"

Angel was a little shy. She hugged Lin Fengyu's legs and didn't dare to look at anyone. Lin Fengyu pulled her with amusement, but she still made a baby voice, resisting to look at Xiao Tangguo.

"Excuse me, my daughter is rather shy. When was your son born?"

"In July."

"Haha, that's indeed three months older than my daughter."

Lin Fengyu spoke to Song Lianqing apologetically. Song Lianqing shook his head, took Xiao Tangguo's hand and walked into the house with him, repeating to him what the staff had said to him before.

Upon seeing this, the staff did not chase after them. Anyway, all the rooms inside were the same except for the house numbers, the furnishings and everything else. They just had to wait for Lin Fengyu and the other person to come out and then bring them the microphone.