The afternoon sun has lost its scorching heat and cast tiny rays of light between the gaps in the emerald green leaves, like stars in the sky, reflecting dazzling and beautiful spots of light, leaving no place for ants and insects under the trees to hide.

Little Tangguo, curled up in bed, yawned lazily, rubbed his eyes, and woke up. Song Lianqing smiled, picked him up from the bed, and kissed his little cheek.

"Dad, Candy is hungry."

The little baby was held in the arms and lay on Song Lianqing's shoulder, whispering what he needed at the moment, instead of crying like other babies to express his discomfort. He was so sensible that he didn't even want to trouble the people who cared about him with such a small matter as crying.

"Then daddy will get you some bread and chips. Honey, you can sit on the sofa and eat them by yourself, okay?"

Song Lianqing patted the little guy's back and rubbed his cheek with some guilt and distress. The little boy nodded his head and his little fat shook, which was quite cute.

Song Lianqing kissed his little baby bump, then put him on the sofa. He then turned around to find some bread and potato chips, tore open the packaging and gave them to the little boy. He squatted down and rubbed his little head, then said, "Daddy will go make you milk, you just stay here and behave yourself."

"Yeah! Candy will be good!"

The little milk dumpling held the small bread and took a bite, then nodded at Song Lianqing with sparkling eyes. The bubbling little fellow laughed, his smile was sweet and sticky, just like the freshly baked custard buns, soft and sweet.

Song Lianqing chuckled and rubbed his little head, then took the milk powder and bottle to the water dispenser to make the milk powder. The little boy sat barefoot on the sofa, munching on a piece of bread with great relish, then ate some potato chips, looking very satisfied and at ease.

Song Lianqing occasionally looked back at him, and he licked his little mouth. Instead of licking off the bread crumbs and potato chip residue on the corners of his mouth, he licked his little fat. His silly look made him laugh.

"Baby, wait for daddy to clean your little mouth, then we can drink milk."

Song Lianqing prepared the milk powder and squatted in front of the little boy, but he did not give it to him immediately. Instead, he took out a baby wipe and wiped his mouth, chubby little cheeks, and two chubby little hands.

"Thank you, Dad~"

The little boy smiled with sparkling eyes and thanked Song Lianqing for wiping his mouth and hands. Then when he took the bottle, he said thank you in a baby voice. He was so well behaved that people wanted to give him the whole world. They even felt that the best things in the world pale in comparison to him and are not worthy of him.

"You're welcome, baby."

Song Lianqing rubbed the little head of the little kid, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He really couldn't imagine that if such a good kid went to a family like Qin Younian's, and was wronged, who would support him when he was so sensible?

When Song Lianqing was thinking this, he received a message from the chief director. The general content was that he was asked to take Xiao Tangguo to the monitoring room, and someone would come to pick them up to see Qin Younian. Song Lianqing read the message and frowned slightly.

"Dad~ Candy has finished her neinei~"

The little boy held the empty bottle in both hands and handed it to Song Lianqing. His smiling, milky voice successfully interrupted Song Lianqing's thoughts. Song Lianqing reached out to take the bottle and rubbed his little head lovingly, "You are awesome, little one!"

The little boy laughed while lying on the sofa. Song Lianqing lowered his head and kissed his little cheek, then picked him up. "Baby, let's put on our shoes and go to the toilet. Daddy will take you out."

"Okay~" The little kid hugged Song Lianqing's neck and nodded in a baby voice. Then he grabbed Song Lianqing's hair mischievously, "Pull out daddy's hair and make flowers~ Hehe..."

"You'll get a spanking if you're naughty."

Song Lianqing listened to what the little boy said and felt a pulling sensation on the back of his head scalp, but it didn't hurt. He then reached out and gently slapped the little boy's butt. The little boy laughed even more happily after being hit, probably because he thought his father was playing with him.

The audience in the live broadcast room only heard the sounds, but these sounds were enough to melt everyone's heart. However, a certain father was so jealous that he almost kicked the TV in the homestay. Fortunately, he held back.

Song Lianqing walked out of the room and walked towards the monitoring room with Xiao Tangguo in his arms. Xiao Tangguo had never walked in this direction before, and confusion began to arise in her little head.

"Dad, where are we going?"

The little kid hugged Song Lianqing's neck, his chubby face full of confusion. He looked at the road that was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and finally couldn't help asking out loud.

Song Lianqing rubbed the little boy's head and said gently, "We are going to meet someone."

"Meet someone?" The little kid blinked his big watery grape eyes a few times and asked with his head tilted, "Who are you going to meet? Does Little Candy know him?"

Song Lianqing lowered his head and looked at the road. He pursed his lips with a heavy look in his eyes. After a long silence, he said, "When you get there, you will know who you are going to meet. You should know him."

"Is it Brother Xiangyu or Uncle Lin and the others?"

The little boy blinked his big watery eyes, and the curiosity in his eyes was almost overflowing. Seeing his unusual reaction, Song Lianqing felt that it was really a blood relationship. At the same time, he felt extremely sad.

"No, you'll know when you get there."

Song Lianqing rubbed the little head of the little kid, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and then knocked on the door of the monitoring room. The door opened quickly, and there were only the chief director and three strange men in black suits inside. Song Lianqing recognized the leader, who was Qin Younian's right-hand man - Zhao Kun.

"Young Master Qin, how are you?" Zhao Kun and his two men bowed slightly to Song Lianqing, then looked at the little candy in his arms and bowed deeply, "Young Master, how are you?"

The little girl was frightened by Zhao Kun's ferocious appearance. She hugged Song Lianqing and buried her face in his shoulder. She complained to Song Lianqing in a baby voice, "Daddy, this Susu is so fierce. Little Candy is scared~"

The little boy was so frightened that he could not speak clearly, and his voice was trembling. Zhao Kun said that it was not his fault that he looked like this. Song Lianqing patted the little boy's back, frowned at Zhao Kun and said, "You scared him."

Zhao Kun blinked, a little confused. His subordinate tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Boss, smile. If the protective Second Master finds out, your salary for the past six months will be deducted."

After hearing this, Zhao Kun immediately grinned at Little Candy who was looking at him again. He looked a little silly, but because he had a scar on his face, the smile looked like he wanted to eat a child, which made Little Candy even more scared.

"Dad, does this Susu want to eat the child? Little Candy is scared, can we go back?"

Zhao Kun: "..." I really know how to tie a Q!

"Little Candy, you misunderstood. This uncle won't eat children. He is your father's assistant. Your father asked him to come and take you to see him."

The chief director saw that Song Lianqing didn't seem to be planning on explaining to Xiao Tangguo, so he spoke up to her.

"Dad?" The little boy looked up at the director, his big watery eyes full of doubt. He blinked and looked at Song Lianqing, "Is he Dad's friend?"

Song Lianqing looked at the little boy's eyes full of trust and dependence, and his heart ached. He rubbed the little guy's head, then took out the yellowed photo from his pocket and handed it to him, "Zizi, do you remember who this person is?"

Little Milk Ball took the photo, and when he saw the person in the photo, he remembered the words Yu Hongqing said to him before he died. He was stunned for a long time before he excitedly said, "This is Little Candy's father!"

The little boy was so smart that when he saw the photo, he started to connect the context and immediately knew that Zhao Kun was the Susu his father asked to pick him up.

"Susu, did Dad ask you to pick up Little Candy?"

The little kid struggled to get out of Song Lianqing's arms, ran to Zhao Kun, stretched out his little paw to grab one of his fingers, tilted his little face up, looked at him with his big, bright eyes, and didn't have any fear at all. "Susu, where is daddy? Little Candy wants to go find him!"

Zhao Kun's whole body stiffened as his fingers were held by the soft little hand. He took a long time to relax before squatting down. He looked at the little candy and said in a soft voice, "Boss Qin is waiting for you at the B&B. You can take a car there now."

The little kid nodded, his big watery eyes filled with joy and happiness for finally being able to see his dad. Song Lianqing watched from the side and felt even more upset. This feeling of being abandoned was really not a good one.