These unorthodox words shocked Song Anshan.
He looked at Song Zhi and saw that her expression was serious, obviously she had made up her mind, which made him feel even heavier.
After a long while, he sighed and looked at Song Zhi helplessly, but he obviously still didn't believe that she really didn't like Tang Junhe.
"You used to chase after him every day, but now you just say you don't like him anymore? Did he reject you?"
He now only suspected that Song Zhi had done such a rebellious thing out of anger.
Of course he knew about his daughter.
She has always been sensible and reasonable, but once she meets Tang Junhe, her mind becomes unclear.
"I really don't like it anymore. I was young and ignorant before, but now I have figured it out."
Song Zhi answered helplessly.
Song Anshan frowned and looked at her quietly, obviously still not believing it.
"You're only twenty years old now, and only a year has passed."
Song Zhi was speechless for a moment.
When she chased Tang Junhe, the whole compound knew about it. Now, it is really difficult to convince others with just a few words.
"Zhizhi, tell me the truth. If he bullies you, Dad will seek justice for you."
Song Anshan couldn't bear to see his beloved daughter suffering like this. Now, seeing her chewing the pain and swallowing it, his heart ached.
"Really not." Song Zhi said with a long sigh.
She really didn't know how to explain it.
Just as she was organizing her words, little Qingbai lying in the cradle suddenly burst into tears.
Song Zhi hurried over, picked up the baby and coaxed him gently, but little Qingbai kept crying.
Song Zhi immediately realized something and quickly opened the swaddling clothes, only to find that his diaper was wet.
The diaper was sticking to his butt, no wonder he was crying so sadly.
"Dad, please help me hold him."
Song Zhi turned around and handed Xiao Qingbai directly to Song Anshan. She hurried to the cabinet beside her to look for clean diapers.
Song Anshan was forced to hold Xiao Qingbai and stood aside awkwardly.
He hadn't held such a soft and cuddly baby in his arms for many years, so his movements were a little stiff.
He looked down at the delicate little cub in his arms.
The little cub seemed to have noticed his gaze and looked at him curiously with his clear eyes.
Looking into the little guy's clear eyes, Song Anshan's heart was moved, and he suddenly remembered that when Song Zhi was little, her eyes were also big and bright.
Naturally, he likes this little guy.
But when he thought of Song Zhi, he felt extremely conflicted again.
Song Zhi is still young, she is just a child, her life has just begun, but now she has a little kid this big.
When he thought of this, Song Anshan felt sorry for his daughter.
Song Zhi quickly found a clean diaper. She took the sobbing little Qingbai, put him on the bed, and opened the swaddling clothes that wrapped him.
While she was gently coaxing little Qingbai, she deftly tore off his wet diaper and quickly changed him into a clean diaper.
Song Anshan was watching his daughter's extremely skillful movements from the side, and he was surprised and his heart ached.
She used to be completely clueless at home, but now she can even change diapers so skillfully.
Song Zhi didn't notice Song Anshan's gaze.
After changing the diaper, she wrapped up little Qingbai again, then held him in her arms and coaxed him softly.
But I don’t know if little Qingbai was hungry or what, he kept crying.
"Are you hungry?"
Looking at Xiao Qingbai's red face from crying, Song Zhi felt so distressed that her little face wrinkled into a ball.
Little Qingbai couldn't speak and didn't know how to answer his mother. He just opened his mouth and cried loudly.
Song Zhi calculated the time it took for Xiao Qingbai to drink milk and found that it had been two hours. She guessed that Xiao Qingbai was really hungry.
She stuffed him back into Song Anshan's arms and turned around to hurriedly prepare milk powder.
Song Anshan looked helplessly at the little guy who was stuffed into his arms again. Seeing him crying so sadly, his heart was also ached, and he could only tease him softly.
Xiao Qingbai was indeed hungry.
As soon as Song Zhi put the bottle to his mouth, he stopped crying, opened his mouth, sucked on the nipple and started drinking it. In a short while, he finished the whole bottle of milk powder.
After eating and drinking, the little guy was obviously sleepy, his eyes were narrowed, his pink lips were slightly pouting, and he looked dazed, which was indescribably cute.
Song Zhi gently touched his little nose, put him in the cradle, gently pushed the cradle, and coaxed him to sleep.
This set of movements is so smooth and flowing that I don’t know how many times I have done it.
After a while, Xiao Qingbai fell asleep.
Song Anshan looked at this scene, and his mood became even more complicated, and he felt extremely conflicted.
"What are you thinking? Do you really want to take care of this child by yourself? But you're not married yet. Do you know how much criticism you'll face if you take him with you? And you're still a child."
Song Anshan's eyes were full of worry, and his heartache for his daughter was almost overflowing.
"I'm not afraid of these things, and I'm not a child anymore. Dad, look, didn't I take good care of him just now?"
Song Zhi tiptoed out of the cradle, took a deep breath, and raised her head to meet Song Anshan's gaze.
She knew that her father felt sorry for her.
"This child is indeed Tang Junhe's, but he was unaware of it from the beginning to the end."
Having said that, Song Zhiwei paused for a moment before continuing.
"I want this child to have my last name. You will be the child's grandfather, and he will just be a child of our Song family."
From what she said, Song Anshan knew that she was planning to never tell Tang Junhe about this matter, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
On the contrary, Song Zhi saw through his meaning at a glance and said, "I really have no feelings for Tang Junhe anymore. I didn't give birth to this child just for him. I'm sure you will like the child in the future."
Song Zhi was very sure about this. After all, his father and Qingbai had a very close relationship in his previous life.
Qingbai likes his grandfather the most.
Song Anshan didn't say a word for a long time.
"Giving birth to a child is not as easy as you think." Song Anshan looked at his daughter's stubborn and obstinate appearance and really didn't know what to say.
Song Zhi saw deep helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes. She clenched her hands and said in a muffled voice.
"If you still can't accept it, Dad, then after I finish my college entrance exam, I won't go back. I will take him to live somewhere else."
In her heart, she naturally hoped that Song Anshan would accept Qingbai, but she also understood Song Anshan's difficulties.
She got pregnant before marriage, and not only she but also her family would be criticized.
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Everyone knows that the child is his, except him...
It’s funny just thinking about it ^_^
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