Tang Junhe didn't know what Tang Xue and Tang's mother were thinking. After he left home, he quickly walked towards Song Zhi's house.
I was just worried that I would go too late and Song Zhi would fall asleep.
When he arrived at Song Zhi's house and saw that the lights were still on in the house, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After standing at the door and tidying up his clothes which were a little messy due to his hurried journey, Tang Junhe raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Hearing the sound outside the door, Song Zhi thought that Song Anshan and Lin Wanru had returned from their walk, so he hurriedly went to open the door while holding Xiao Qingbai.
Unexpectedly, when the door opened, I saw Tang Junhe.
Seeing that it was him, Song Zhi was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Tang Junhe has been coming to her house these past two days, which makes Song Zhi a little uncomfortable.
Tang Junhe saw that she was wearing thin clothes, so he slightly turned his body to block the cold wind for her.
"I'll bring you some oranges." He raised his hand.
Only then did Song Zhi see that he was holding a small bamboo basket with several golden oranges in it.
As I got closer, the fresh scent of orange came into my nose.
Song Zhi likes eating oranges very much.
She glanced at Tang Junhe and saw the undisguised light in his eyes.
She pursed her lips and said coldly, "I don't want to eat it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little Qingbai in his arms saw Tang Junhe and started to cry.
Tang Junhe's attention was instantly attracted by him.
He lowered his eyes slightly, handed the orange in his hand directly to Song Zhi, and then reached out to hug Xiao Qingbai.
"Does Xiao Qingbai miss me?"
His thin lips curled slightly.
A stern face quickly warmed up because of this smile.
Little Qingbai didn't know if he understood what he said, but suddenly flapped his little hands towards him twice.
"It seems that Xiao Qingbai really misses me."
Seeing his reaction, Tang Junhe chuckled, reached out to take him from Song Zhi's arms, and gently held him in his arms.
He looked down at Xiao Qingbai's increasingly round and fair face, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pinch Xiao Qingbai's face.
Little Qingbai grinned, his little hands kept waving, and he murmured in baby language, his happiness visibly evident.
Song Zhi looked at her son being such a traitor and slapped his little butt in annoyance.
Xiao Qingbai let out a slightly dissatisfied sound.
Tang Junhe hurriedly protected him and coaxed him gently.
Little Qingbai really liked him. She never closed her mouth when he held her in his arms, which made Tang Junhe's heart melt and the love in his eyes became even stronger.
"Try the orange."
Tang Junhe coaxed the little one, then looked at Song Zhi and asked her to eat the orange.
"Yeah, okay."
Song Zhi responded in a muffled voice.
Since he was too lenient with others and his son was a traitor, Song Zhi had no choice but to invite him in.
Tang Junhe naturally didn't hesitate. He carried the child in and sat on the sofa quite consciously.
Song Zhi looked at his extremely skilled appearance, pursed her lips silently, and went into the kitchen with a small bamboo basket. She brought out a pot of water and poured a glass for Tang Junhe.
Inside the house, Tang Junhe sat on the sofa, teasing Xiao Qingbai in a soft voice.
Little Qingbai was particularly well-behaved in his arms, with his bright eyes open, whimpering from time to time, and flapping his little hands.
Tang Junhe had a gentle smile on his face, completely different from his usual stern image. All the sharp edges in his body seemed to be smoothed out at this moment.
The soft light from the incandescent lamp in the room shone on him, as if his entire body was coated with a layer of soft light.
From Song Zhi's perspective, he felt that the father and son were indescribably similar, especially Xiao Qingbai's eyebrows and eyes were almost exactly the same as Tang Junhe's.
She was startled, her hand trembled slightly as she poured the water, and her heart began to lift.
"When are you leaving?"
Her sudden voice sounded in his ears, and Tang Junhe withdrew his gaze from Xiao Qingbai and fell on her.
Looking at her extremely cold face, his eyes deepened a little, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were instantly smoothed out.
"You seem to really want me to leave."
He spoke in a low voice.
"Don't you like me so much?"
As soon as Song Zhi looked up, she met his deep pupils. Seeing his slightly resentful eyes, she subconsciously looked away.
"Aren't you very busy? It's getting late, why don't you go back and get busy first."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pretended to take Xiao Qingbai back.
After all, little Qingbai was still young. After playing for a while, he was tired. His eyelids drooped in Tang Junhe's arms. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Tang Junhe saw that the little guy who was playing happily with him in the last second fell asleep in the next second. He shook his head helplessly and returned him to Song Zhi.
"I'm already on vacation, what am I busy with?"
He pursed his lips speechlessly.
After holding the child back, Song Zhi's heart calmed down.
As for what Tang Junhe said, it doesn’t matter.
Without even a glance, she quickly carried little Qingbai back to the room and put him in the cradle.
After leaving the adult's warm embrace, little Qingbai opened his eyes. Song Zhi quickly coaxed him with a few words and patted him a few times.
Xiao Qingbai closed his eyes and soon fell asleep again.
After he fell asleep soundly, Song Zhi gently covered him with a small quilt.
On the table, the bottle that Xiao Qingbai had used to drink milk had not been washed yet, and there were also a few diapers that had not been washed yet. Song Zhi tidied them up and planned to wash these things while Xiao Qingbai fell asleep.
When she walked out with the bottle and the small frame containing Xiao Qingbai's diapers, she saw that Tang Junhe had not left yet.
He sat on the sofa with a tall figure.
After hearing the noise, he tilted his head slightly to look at her.
"My family wants to transfer me back to the capital. What do you think?"
He stared into her eyes and suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Song Zhi was stunned for a moment and frowned in surprise.
Why ask yourself about his affairs?
But can I be transferred back to the army at will?
But on second thought, the Tang family does have this ability. Not to mention the glory of their ancestors, just talk about their generation. His brother also holds a high position in a government agency, and Tang Junhe has also reached the position of captain with his own ability.
If he wants to come back, it won't be difficult for his family to do so by using some connections.
"Do you think it's okay for me to come back?"
Not hearing Song Zhi's answer for a long time, he clenched his hands and asked again.
Song Zhi came back to her senses, looked at him and replied.
"Not bad."
"You really think it's good?"
Tang Junhe's breathing became heavier, his Adam's apple rolled, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.
"Returning to the capital is better than staying in that bitter cold place of Anyang County."
Song Zhi nodded and continued.
Not only is Anyang County remote, but its environment is also completely incomparable to that of the capital. If he comes back, coupled with his family's connections, his career will only be better than it is now.
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