The staff returned to their residence, and Xiaonaituanzi and Song Lianqing walked hand in hand towards Aunt Liu and Uncle Li's home in the last rays of sunset.

Little Tuanzi started chatting with Song Lianqing in a baby voice. While they were chatting, Little Tuanzi's cell phone rang. It was Qin Younian calling.

"Dad, it's my dad calling!" The little kid looked at Song Lianqing and said to him with an excited smile, "Dad, I'll go back after I finish the call, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy will be here with you."

Song Lianqing squatted down and rubbed the little boy's head, then took out his cell phone and shone the light on the ground. The little boy answered the call and cried, "Dad!"

This weekend, Qin Younian was forced to go back to his family, saying that they hadn't seen each other for a long time and wanted to catch up. As soon as he arrived, everyone surrounded him and asked about the little girl.

They asked him why he didn't agree to their friend request, where he was, and when he would bring his son back to them. He was pestered so much that he finally made this call.

Before the call, Qin Younian was very annoyed with them, but when he heard the baby's baby voice, he instantly revived and all his worries disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, Dad's here."

All the Qin family members, young and old, were sitting in the living room listening to the little baby's baby voice. As soon as the baby voice came out, they were instantly melted by it. Only the old man was sitting alone on the side. His expression didn't reveal anything, but at least he was there.

"Dad, Little Candy sent you two pheasants and a nest of pheasant eggs today. Mom said that stewing them would be very nutritious. Dad is so busy at work, you have to take good care of yourself. When I get back, I will cook for Dad! Mom said that the food I cook is the best in the world!"

The little boy's voice was full of concern for Qin Younian. His words touched and distressed Qin Younian, "You are still young now. Wait until you grow up and then cook for daddy, okay?"

The little kid heard the sadness in Qin Younian's voice, and the smile on his little face faded a little, but he was still smiling. In his big watery eyes, he was thinking about how to make Qin Younian happy, and he came up with an idea in a moment.

"Dad, Little Candy also drew a picture for you and sent it with the pheasant. Little Candy wrote Mom's favorite poem on the back of the picture. You must read it."

The little milk ball paused for a moment, a little bit of loss in her baby voice, but it was covered up by joy. "Although you have been out making money all these years and have never been home, mom has never blamed you. Dad, don't be unhappy. Mom told little Candy a long time ago that she likes to see dad laugh the most, hehehe..."

Song Lianqing rubbed the little boy's head and held him in his arms. He didn't know why, but at that moment, he suddenly felt that the little guy's back looked so lonely.

The little kid was held in Song Lianqing's arms, and he stretched out a little hand and made a gesture to him to keep quiet. Song Lianqing curled his lips and smiled silently, rubbed his little head and nodded.

Everyone who heard what the little girl said was silent. Qin Younian was even touched in the deepest part of his heart, and his eyes were red. "My dear son, are you trying to comfort your father? Thank you. After listening to you, your father feels even more sad."

Everyone in the Qin family: Can you be more shameless? You really want to trick a child into comforting you?

“Humph! Daddy, you’re so hard to coax.” The little bastard hummed when he heard Qin Younian’s words, and then said in a baby voice, “But little Candy will still try hard. Besides, I’m not lying. Mommy said this before, so Daddy has to smile!”

"Okay, Dad will remember it." Qin Younian nodded and answered him gently. Then he caught his mother's eye and said, "My dear son, grandparents, uncles and aunts, and brothers and sisters are with me now. Do you want to say hello to them?"

The little girl frowned when she heard what Qin Younian said, and hid in Song Lianqing's arms, burying her face in the hollow of Song Lianqing's shoulder. She said in a muffled voice, "No, there are so many people, little Candy is scared."

Qin Younian was very satisfied after hearing this. He shrugged at everyone who looked regretful, then turned off the speakerphone, got up and left the living room, and concentrated on making a phone call on the balcony.

"From the sound of it, she must be an absolutely adorable little girl."

Qin Wangqian hugged the pillow and looked at Qin Younian's back with joy, her eyes filled with two pink hearts, "I really want to hug him, my lovely brother."

Qin Wangyao nodded and agreed very much, "Now that I have a younger brother, I am finally not the youngest child in the family."

Everyone in the living room started discussing at once. Seeing how noisy they were, Mr. Qin couldn't get a word in, so he simply turned around and went upstairs with his crutches. After entering the study, he played chess by himself without saying a word from beginning to end.