Song Anshan was helpless because both his adopted daughter and biological daughter were troublesome.
Song Zhi immediately understood the meaning of Song Anshan's look, and she laughed awkwardly.
"Dad, don't worry. I won't do that again. I'll discuss everything with you first, and I'll definitely be filial to you in the future."
She raised her hand in a swearing gesture.
"I swear."
Her confident look brought a little comfort to Song Anshan's tired heart.
He sighed and didn't argue with her anymore.
Now that the child is born, what's the point in him settling accounts with her?
Seeing that his complexion had improved a lot, Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked Song Anshan with a smile.
"Dad, are you in a hurry to go home? Do you want to stay here for a few more days?"
Looking at her heartless appearance, Song Anshan felt depressed again.
She clearly still looks like a child. How can she raise another child?
He pursed his lips and nodded softly, feeling really worried.
"There's no rush to go back."
"good."
Song Anshan stayed, and Song Zhi was very happy.
There happened to be an empty room opposite her room, which could be vacated for Song Anshan to live in.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing helped to clear out the clutter in the room, and together with Song Zhi, they took out clean bedding and made the bed.
An hour later, Song Zhi and her friends transformed the original storage room into a cozy bedroom.
"Dad, you can sleep here tonight. There are a few sets of clothes there for you to change into."
Song Zhi led Song Anshan into the room, pointed at the wardrobe and said.
The clothes were picked out by her from the space supermarket. They were simple and plain men's styles, which were very consistent with Song Anshan's usual style.
Song Anshan took a look and knew that these clothes were all his size, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"I saw these by chance when I went to town and thought they would suit you, Dad, so I bought them." Song Zhi explained quickly.
These words were like a warm current flowing into Song Anshan's heart, making him feel warm all over and his eyes full of emotion.
"You're thoughtful."
"Then Dad, you should get some rest early."
Song Zhi smiled and said, "Dad is so good to me, so of course I have to be good to him too."
Song Anshan's face froze for a moment, and then he angrily scolded: "Don't think that you can make up for it by just flattering me."
Song Zhi stuck out her tongue. She didn't expect that Song Anshan had guessed her little thought again.
"Then Dad, you should rest early. I'll go see the baby."
She wanted to say a few nice words to Song Anshan, but suddenly she heard Xiao Qingbai crying from the opposite side. She hurriedly said good night and quickly left the room.
She walked in a hurry and didn't notice that Song Anshan couldn't suppress the smile behind her.
During the few days that Song Anshan stayed here, Song Zhi and the others felt a lot more relaxed. During the day, he helped take care of Xiao Qingbai, making milk powder and changing diapers, so they didn't have to worry about anything.
They can then focus on reviewing.
The relationship between Song Anshan and Xiao Qingbai also improved during these few days of training.
Xiao Qingbai grinned as soon as he saw him, and his childlike smile melted Song Anshan's heart.
She treated him more intimately than she treated Song Zhi.
Song Zhi looked at this scene and felt very relieved.
When Song Anshan was about to leave, everyone in the courtyard was reluctant to see him go.
Song Zhi carried Xiao Qingbai and sent him to the train station.
When Song Anshan entered the ticket gate, he hugged Xiao Qingbai reluctantly.
When he was about to leave, he suddenly asked Song Zhi.
"Zhizhi, do you have a sweetheart now?"
After all, it is too hard for her to raise a child alone.
As a father, Song Anshan naturally hopes that someone can take care of her and the child.
"No."
Although he didn't know why Song Anshan suddenly remembered to ask this question, Song Zhi still answered honestly.
"Right now I just want to get into college and don't have the energy to think about anything else."
She has a clear goal. After being admitted to university, she wants to use the knowledge she has learned to start her own company and make it bigger and stronger.
If she were to live her life over again, she would definitely live a completely different life.
Song Anshan looked at her determined little face, but thought of Tang Junhe and Ran Qiu in his heart.
As an experienced person, he could naturally see that both of them actually had feelings for her.
But he didn't expose it.
"During the Chinese New Year this year, someone from the Yin family came to propose marriage to you."
Song Anshan was silent for a moment and then started talking about the Yin family again.
"Do you know that Yin Ran likes you?"
Song Zhi's heart skipped a beat when he mentioned the Yin family. Now, hearing this, his face changed slightly. He hesitated for a long time before vaguely responding, "I still have to take the college entrance examination and don't want to talk about marriage. Besides, Yin Ran and I are not suitable..."
She had clearly rejected Yin Ran a long time ago.
But I didn't expect that someone from the Yin family would actually come to my house and tell me about it.
Song Anshan took in her appearance, looked at her meaningfully, with a hint of deep nostalgia in his eyes.
"You're just like your mother when she was young."
Song Zhi doesn't have many memories of her mother.
Her mother died when she was very young, and she spent the most time with her father.
My mother only occupies a small part of my memories of the past.
At this moment, she looked at Song Anshan in confusion, not knowing which point he was talking about, his temper or his appearance...
She should look more like Song Anshan. Everyone has said so since childhood.
"What happened to Mom?"
She asked curiously.
When her mother died, she was still young and had few memories. Many things about her mother were actually told to her by Song Anshan later.
She likes listening to Song Anshan talk about his mother.
His tone was always full of nostalgia, and his eyes were brighter than ever.
Song Anshan looked at her for a long time before he sighed deeply and said with emotion.
"Your mother is just like you. She has always had many admirers since she was a child. At that time, there was a long line of people who liked your mother in the compound. It was also because I was lucky and handsome that I stood out and was chosen by your mother."
Hearing this, Song Zhi smiled helplessly and said, "Dad, stop being so narcissistic."
Song Anshan just chuckled twice and did not refute her.
Seeing that the train was about to leave, he stretched out his hand and motioned for her to give Xiao Qingbai to him again.
"I want to hug my little cub again. I won't be able to see him for a long time."
"I'll go back after the college entrance exam."
Song Zhi looked at the closeness between the grandfather and grandson, smiled with curved eyebrows and promised.
"Okay, Dad, give him to me now and get in the car."
Hearing the broadcast at the train station reminding that the train was about to leave, Song Zhi hurriedly picked up Xiao Qingbai and urged Song Anshan to get on the train quickly.
"Take good care of yourself. If you need anything, send a telegram home."
Song Anshan waved to her worriedly, then got on the train, looking back every few steps.
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