The Zhuang Family was a big family in Huzhou, so it was easy to find it. The two of them soon arrived outside the Zhuang Family. Fearing that their whereabouts would be exposed, Song Qingshu did not ask anyone to inform them. Instead, he quietly climbed over the wall with Yuan Ziyi and entered directly from the backyard.
Perhaps because of the Ming Shi case, the Zhuang Family had few people now, and there was no one in the backyard.
After walking for a while, Song Qingshu suddenly found a little girl in front of him. She was about two or three years old and was playing in the yard. He could not help but be stunned. How could there be such a little girl in the Zhuang Family?
At this time, the little girl also saw them and asked in a childish voice, "Who are you?"
Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said, "Little girl, why are you here alone? Where are your parents? "
The little girl tilted her head and answered, "My mother is inside. Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Song Qingshu had come here for an important matter, but when he saw the little girl, he felt that she was cute for no reason. He squatted down in front of her and said, "We're looking for a girl named Shuang 'er. Do you know her?"
"Shuang 'er? This name sounds familiar. "The little girl scratched her head and was obviously a little confused." Oh, I remember. My mother seems to be called Shuang 'er. "
"Ah?" Song Qingshu's cultivation had already reached the realm where he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. He thought that he could deal with any situation extremely calmly, but when he suddenly heard this little girl said that her mother was called Shuang 'er, he was instantly shocked.
Yuan Ziyi, who was beside him, blinked her eyes. On the way here, she had roughly learned the relationship between Shuang 'er and Brother Song. What was going on?
"Bao 'er, who are you talking to?" At this time, a soft female voice suddenly sounded in the house. Before they met, they knew how gentle and obedient the other party was.
"An uncle said he was looking for an aunt called Shuang 'er." The little girl's speech was not very clear, but it was really unusual for her to express her meaning so clearly at such a young age.
"Ah?"
A low cry came from inside, and then a white figure leaped out of the house. His first reaction was to protect the little girl behind him. When he saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be startled. His face revealed an expression of surprise and joy, and he was momentarily speechless.
Yuan Ziyi looked at her carefully and found that the petite girl in front of her had curved eyebrows and a small mouth. She looked pretty and cute, just like how Brother Song and Senior Sister described her.
"Shuang 'er ~" Song Qingshu's mouth was a little dry. The two of them had been separated for several years. Although he had his reasons for running around all these years, he had not come to find her all these years. He was really a scumbag.
"Big Brother Song ~" Shuang'er subconsciously wanted to throw herself into his arms, but for some reason, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. Her expression was somewhat complicated.
"Mother, who is he?" The little girl at the side blinked her big eyes.
As if awakening from a dream, Shuang 'er hastily said, "Bao' er, quickly greet Daddy."
"Daddy?"
Hearing this news, not to mention Yuan Ziyi, even Song Qingshu was startled. He never expected that he would get such a big surprise after such a long time.
"Is your name Song Qingshu?" The little girl looked at Song Qingshu with puzzlement, and her eyes were full of curiosity.
"Ah, yes." Song Qingshu had not digested this news, so he answered subconsciously.
"Ah, it's really Daddy ~" After getting the confirmation, the little girl jumped into his arms joyfully.
Holding her petite body in his arms, Song Qingshu suddenly had a feeling that they were connected by blood. He couldn't help hugging her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear once he let go of her.
"Daddy, why haven't you come to see me these years?" The little girl blinked her eyes and suddenly asked.
"Uh, I have a lot of things to deal with …" Song Qingshu couldn't go on for a while. He couldn't say that he didn't know her existence, could he? It would be too incompetent to be a father.
Shuang 'er squatted down and stroked her daughter's head gently, "Bao' er, I have a lot of things to deal with. Now I come to see you."
The little girl said, "I thought you lied to me before. It turns out that I really have a father."
Song Qingshu felt that his voice was a little choked with sobs, "Shuang 'er, what's going on? Why didn't you inform me?"
Shuang 'er smiled slightly, "Brother Song, you have so many things to deal with, and I don't want to disturb you."
Yuan Ziyi showed a puzzled look on her face. How could she not tell her father that she had given birth to a child? This reason was a bit unreasonable. However, it was really strange that the little girl told him that she was indeed Brother Song's daughter.
Song Qingshu didn't doubt it at all. At the first sight of this little girl, he had a feeling of closeness and affection. He didn't understand the feeling of blood connection before, but now he finally understood it.
Holding the little girl in his arms, Song Qingshu asked Shuang 'er while playing with her. Only then did he know that Shuang' er found that she was pregnant soon after she returned to Huzhou after parting with him last time. Then, she gave birth to her daughter.
Fortunately, there were many orphans and widows in the Zhuang Family, who had a lot of experience in this aspect. They took care of her one by one, and the whole process was smooth.
"Thank you for your hard work these days." Although Shuang 'er didn't say it, Song Qingshu could imagine how hard it was for a little girl to get pregnant suddenly. Fortunately, it was in the environment of the Zhuang Family. If it was outside, she might be destroyed by the gossip of the people around her.
He had been wondering why she didn't come to see him, even if she sent someone to inform him. She just bore all this alone.
"Is it because I have too many lovers around me and she doesn't want to get involved in this mess?"
"Brother Song, who is this girl?" After chatting for a while, Shuang 'er suddenly looked at Yuan Ziyi beside her.
Yuan Ziyi blushed and said hurriedly, "Sister Shuang 'er, my name is Yuan Ziyi."
Although Shuang 'er seemed to be a little younger than her, after all, she had married Shuang' er first and had a child. So, she naturally called her sister humbly.
Shuang 'er was startled and hurriedly helped her up. "Miss Yuan, you don't have to be so polite. I'm afraid I'm a little younger than you. How dare I call you sister?"
After chatting for a while, they gradually became familiar with each other, and the atmosphere was not as awkward as at the beginning.
Song Qingshu kissed his daughter and felt that the child's face was particularly delicate and lovely. He hurriedly asked, "By the way, have you named her Bao 'er? I heard you call her Bao' er just now."
Shuang 'er nodded slightly and touched her daughter's head dotingly. Then, she looked at him and said, "Yes, I named her Xiaobao. After all, I feel sorry for Xiaobao. This way, I can make up for the guilt in my heart. Brother Song, you don't mind, do you?"
Song Qingshu sighed. "Of course I don't mind."
After all, Shuang 'er and Wei Xiaobao had a deep relationship, and they were husband and wife. She had always felt guilty about Wei Xiaobao. Presumably, this was the main reason why she hadn't contacted him all these years.
"But won't it be a little strange if she has the same name as Brother Wei?" Song Qingshu couldn't help saying.
He had been messing around with other people's wives all these years, and now he got what he deserved. None of his three children took his surname. It was really a sin.
Shuang 'er blinked and said, "Ah, her surname is Song. Why does she have the same name?"
Song Qingshu was pleasantly surprised. "Really?" He had never expected that Shuang 'er would be willing to let her daughter take his surname. He had always respected the opinions of women. Whether it was Song Bi or Madam Ruan, they all agreed to let their children take their husbands' surnames for their sake.
Shuang 'er pursed her lips and smiled. "Of course it's true. This is your daughter. I'm very grateful that you agreed to call her Xiaobao. How could you change her surname?"
"Xiaobao, my good daughter, Song Xiaobao.
My good daughter, Song Xiaobao. Eh? "Song QingShu was in the middle of kissing, hugging and lifting his daughter up high when his expression suddenly froze.
Song Xiaobao?
What the hell!
"What's wrong?" Shuang 'er noticed his expression and asked curiously.
"No, she can't be called this name." Song Qingshu was speechless. He thought that his good daughter had the same name as the northeast F4, especially the image of that person. He felt that he couldn't accept it.
"Oh …" Shuang 'er, who had been staring at his expression, heard him say this, and there was a trace of sadness and struggle in her eyes.
Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "Shuang 'er, you can give her any name, but the name Xiaobao with my surname is really a bit …"
Shuang 'er said, "Okay, I got it."
Song Qingshu was stunned. Originally, he thought that she would argue for what was right, but he didn't expect that she would agree so easily, which made him feel extremely guilty.
He knew that Shuang 'er had always been very gentle, but she was considerate, which didn't mean that she wouldn't be sad.
He wanted to comfort her, but the name Song Xiaobao was so exaggerated that he really couldn't accept it.
Yuan Ziyi saw that the atmosphere was a little heavy, so she hurriedly changed the topic. "By the way, Sister Shuang 'er, I heard that the Crown Prince raised troops in Huzhou and called the whole country to help the Emperor. Why can't we feel the atmosphere of war when we entered Huzhou?"
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