Chapter 220 How can I raise my own son under my father’s name?



Within two days, Song Anshan replied to Song Zhi's telegram.

"This child is truly pitiful. Since you've already brought him home, you've done a good deed. When you return home, you can register him under my name and raise him. You can focus on preparing for the exam. I'll go and take the child home in a few days."

Song Zhi read out Song Anshan's reply in a low voice.

When she heard the first half, she was very happy, but the latter part almost made her fall off the stool.

How can I raise my own son under my father’s name?

Isn’t this a mess?

Song Zhi wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly sent a telegram to the organization to reject Song Anshan.

"Dad, this child was picked up by me after all. I have already regarded him as my own child. I will raise him myself in the future."

After coming out of the post office, Song Zhi was still feeling nervous.

"I just hope Dad won't have such dangerous thoughts again."

She sighed heavily and hurried home.

She waited anxiously until the next day, but did not receive a reply from Song Anshan. She thought he had already agreed.

But before she could be happy for long, she suddenly received a notice from Long Deshou.

"Song Zhi, your father is waiting for you at the village entrance. Go and see him."

Long Deshou looked at Song Zhi, who had changed a lot, and greeted him hurriedly.

After saying this, he supported his waist and gasped for breath. He had run all the way here and he was very tired!

Song Zhi froze in place, his face changed drastically, and his head was buzzing.

Why did Dad come here suddenly!

She panicked instantly.

"Hey, stop standing there like an idiot. Hurry back to Dongyang Village."

Looking at her expression, Long Deshou thought she was so happy that she had gone crazy, so he gave her a helpless reminder.

After all, among the educated youth who went to the countryside, only a very small number of them had their parents specially come to visit them.

Song Zhi finally came to his senses and hurried into the house to tell Nie Jinmei and the others.

"My dad is here. Please help me take care of Xiao Qingbai. I'll go over and take a look."

Upon hearing this, several people were also stunned, but before they could ask anything, Song Zhi had already hurriedly left with Long Deshou.

Looking at her hurriedly leaving back, Rong Zhengqing frowned.

"Isn't her father coming here for the child?"

"What should we do?" Nie Jinmei was startled. She stood up and paced around the room in panic. "How about we hide him quickly?"

"What are you hiding for?" Rong Zhengqing held his forehead helplessly. "Where can such a big kid hide?"

Nie Jinmei's face suddenly became sad.

"What should we do then?"

Rong Zhengqing was unsure, but then he remembered that Song Zhi had mentioned to them a few days ago that her father had promised her to raise the child.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhengqing calmed down a lot.

"Don't worry, let's see what happens."

The other side.

Song Zhi and Long Deshou returned to Dongyang Village and rushed to the village committee. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Anshan, whom she had not seen for nearly a year.

He was still wearing the same Zhongshan suit as usual, which was his consistent attire for many years. The color of the Zhongshan suit had faded a little, but it was still neat and clean.

Although he is over fifty years old and his face is covered with wrinkles, his figure is still tall and straight, like a tree standing tall in the wind.

"Director Song, I brought Song Zhi here." Long Deshou shouted with a smile.

Hearing this, Song Anshan turned around immediately.

When he saw Song Zhi, his originally tense expression instantly relaxed into a kind look, his eyes filled with love.

This year, Song Anshan has hardly changed, except that there seem to be a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a few more white hairs on his head.

Song Zhi's eyes became hot and his voice became hoarse.

"dad."

Song Anshan's heart ached when he saw his daughter, whom he had not seen for a year and had lost a lot of weight, looking almost exactly the same as when she left home.

Just one glance and his eyes turned red.

"Zhizhi, why have you lost so much weight?"

Song Anshan looked at his daughter with heartache.

He knew that the educated youth who went to the countryside would suffer hardships, but he never thought that in just one year, his daughter would become like this.

When she left home, she was clearly plump, but now she is as thin as a bamboo pole, as if she could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Song Anshan's heart was broken, and his eyes were filled with heartache.

"You'll look better when you're thinner."

Feeling his gaze, Song Zhi quickly adjusted her mood and said something comforting with a smile.

Recently, she has to review and take care of Xiao Qingbai at the same time. She has lost a lot of weight and her chin is now sharper. Her originally round oval face has now completely turned into a thin melon-shaped face.

Song Anshan looked at her with heartache and said nothing.

Seeing this, Song Zhi pretended to laugh again, and just like usual at home, she hugged Song Anshan's arm and said coquettishly.

"Oh, girls all love to be beautiful. I have finally lost weight. Dad, please don't be like this."

Song Anshan sighed and replied "OK" helplessly.

But he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, because he naturally knew that his daughter was deliberately comforting him.

"Dad, why did you come here suddenly?"

Song Zhi didn't want to see him feeling sorry for her, so she simply changed the subject.

She felt a little uneasy, wondering if Song Anshan had come all the way here from the capital just for Xiao Qingbai.

"I happened to be nearby on business and received your telegram, so I stopped by to see you."

Song Anshan saw through his daughter's thoughts at a glance, but did not expose her. He slowly explained.

Of course, I also came to see the child she adopted.

Since she is going to take the college entrance examination, she should naturally concentrate on reviewing. How can she concentrate with a child in mind?

Song Anshan planned to take the child home on this trip.

"So that's how it is."

Hearing that it was just a coincidence, Song Zhi felt slightly relieved.

However, she hadn't seen Song Anshan for a long time, so she was naturally happy to see him at this moment.

The father and daughter reminisced about the past for a while before Song Anshan brought it up.

"Where do you live now?"

"I rented a quiet courtyard in the neighboring village of Ashun and lived with my friends."

Song Zhi did not hide it. Seeing that Song Anshan wanted to go over and take a look, she took the initiative to suggest it.

"Dad, do you want to come with me to take a look?"

"Okay." Song Anshan turned around immediately, "By the way, let's take a look at the baby you adopted."

Hearing this, Song Zhi's expression changed slightly, but then she thought that she and Xiao Qingbai had a very good relationship in her previous life, and she would probably fall in love with Xiao Qingbai when they met in this life. Her worries were reduced a little.

"Okay." She responded with a smile.

Song Anshan naturally brought his secretary and subordinates with him on this business trip. Before leaving, he gave them some instructions.

"Wait for me at the guesthouse."

Then he walked towards Ashun Village with Song Zhi.

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