When Song Anshan heard her words, he immediately became anxious.
He had a serious face and was educating Song Zhi unhappily.
"Don't say that. Where are you going? Don't you even want a home anymore?"
Song Zhi was stunned. Looking at Song Anshan's gloomy face, she realized that her words were a bit harsh and hurt his feelings.
"I didn't mean that. Don't think too much about it, Dad." She explained quickly.
Song Anshan pursed his lips, looked at her with a dark face and said nothing.
He looked at her with clear intent.
Seeing that he was really angry, Song Zhi quickly stepped forward, hugged his arm, and begged for forgiveness in a coquettish manner.
"Dad, don't be angry. I said the wrong thing just now. I just want you to accept my child. Look how cute he is. His eyes and mouth look exactly like mine. He is so well-behaved. He doesn't make any noise or fuss every day. He is a good and obedient baby."
Song Zhi pulled him to Xiao Qingbai's cradle.
"When he grows up, he'll still follow you around and call you grandpa every day..."
The scene described by Song Zhi appeared in Song Anshan's mind, and his lips, which were originally tightly pursed into a straight line, could not help but slightly rise up.
Song Zhi quietly observed his expression, and seeing this, she added, "I've already given birth to the child, so I can't possibly return it, don't you think, Dad?"
A stick and a sweet date made Song Anshan feel so angry.
Whether he accepts it or not, the child has already been born and this is a fact that cannot be changed.
After figuring this out, he sat down helplessly. He raised his head exhausted and looked at his daughter standing in front of him.
"It's okay for the child to stay, but what are your plans?"
He compromised and asked Song Zhi again.
"I want to go to college. After I'm admitted, I'll take him with me to school."
Song Zhi told him about the plan he had planned a long time ago.
Then she can study and take care of the children at the same time.
Although it is a bit hard, she can always accompany Xiao Qingbai to grow up and make up for the shortcomings of her previous life.
Upon hearing this, Song Anshan's brows immediately furrowed.
“How do you study with your kids?”
He was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and continued.
"You can leave the child at home. Your aunt and I will help you take care of him."
When Song Zhi heard that she had to ask her stepmother to help take care of the child, she curled her lips and was naturally unhappy.
"I will take care of my own children myself. I don't want to trouble you."
Neither this nor that works, which makes Song Anshan a little annoyed. But he also knows that his daughter is stubborn. What she said now proves that she has planned everything already.
"You are still so young, why do you have to give birth to a child so early?"
He complained angrily.
"How old is this child?"
"More than a month." Song Zhi stopped lying and answered honestly.
Song Anshan's face immediately darkened again. He calculated the time and found that it was almost the same as what happened at home.
Then is this also related to her insistence on giving up the art troupe and going to the countryside?
Song Anshan's heart sank, but he was unwilling to believe that his daughter had started planning these things so early.
"What exactly happened that day? Was Tang Junhe hiding in your room at that time? Wasn't the child conceived at that time?"
Song Anshan hesitated for a while, but finally asked all the doubts in his heart in front of his daughter.
"That day was just an accident. I haven't liked him for a long time."
Song Zhi didn't expect Song Anshan to guess everything so quickly. She explained awkwardly while twisting her fingers.
"I only found out about the baby after I went to the countryside. By the time I found out, my belly was already big and it wasn't safe to abort it, so I just gave birth to the baby."
She spoke half-truthfully, but was worried that he would vent his anger on Tang Junhe, so she quickly added another sentence.
"Tang Junhe didn't know about this from the beginning to the end. I didn't tell him."
Song Anshan's forehead veins throbbed as he listened to her. She was being too bold! Giving birth to a child was such a dangerous thing!
He looked at his daughter's extremely thin face and felt extremely sad. He was afraid that she had suffered a lot because of this matter, which led to her looking like this.
"How was she born? Where was she born?"
Song Zhi didn't notice anything unusual in his voice, and told Song Anshan about her childbirth.
"I had planned it long ago and hired a midwife. I didn't suffer any hardship. After the child was born, I simply told everyone that I found him in the fields and adopted him out of pity. Apart from a few close friends, no one knew that the child was mine..."
Song Anshan listened to her and looked at Song Zhi with a little surprise. He couldn't imagine that his daughter had so many ideas and such a meticulous plan from beginning to end.
After Song Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Song Anshan, who had not come back to his senses for a long time, and felt a little uneasy for a moment.
She also knew that Song Anshan would not be able to accept this matter for a while.
She sighed silently in her heart.
According to her original plan, she was going to wait until she graduated from university and then take her child back to let him recognize his ancestral home.
But now Song Anshan knew it in advance.
At this moment, Song Zhi couldn't help but regret his impulsive behavior at the post office that day.
If she hadn't told Song Anshan, he wouldn't have known.
It’s a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world.
She glanced at Song Anshan, who was silent with his head down, and knew that he needed to calm down and digest all the things.
"Dad, you take a good rest here. I'm going out first."
Song Zhi said something, then opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he came out, Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing surrounded him.
"Has your father found out?"
The two of them looked at her nervously and asked.
Meeting Song Zhi's surprised look, they explained a little embarrassedly.
"We just heard a little bit at the door."
They didn't mean to eavesdrop, they just wanted to send them some fruits and didn't expect to hear it.
Song Zhi did not deny it.
Seeing this, the two of them changed their expressions immediately, and their hearts instantly rose to their throats.
"What should we do then? Will your father accept it? Will he go to Major Tang?"
They knew that Song Zhi didn't want Tang Junhe to know about this, but now that her father knew about it, she was afraid that she would not be able to make the decision on this matter.
Both of them were very worried about Song Zhi.
But Song Zhi looked relaxed and didn't seem to be in a hurry.
When Rong Zhengqing saw the extremely familiar expression on her face, his originally tense heart suddenly relaxed a lot.
"Do you have a plan already?"
Song Zhi shook his head and chuckled twice amid the two men's nervous gazes.
"It's okay, Xiao Qingbai will take care of everything." She looked back and said calmly.
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