Chapter 537
silence.

The surrounding area was silent, no one uttered a sound, only Song Yanhui's shrill screams remained.

Song Yicheng stopped his hands that were in a hurry to pick up the scattered materials on the ground, turned his head, and saw his two and a half-year-old son, who was pinned down by Song Zhicheng's son who was less than one year old, and was subdued to death.

Song Yicheng: "..."

This scene is very funny.

Song Yicheng suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back his face, and felt that his son was really useless and raised for nothing.

In fact, Song Yanhui is so much older than Gun Gun, and he is also much taller. If Song Yanhui is pressing Gun Gun in the scene before him, everyone will not be surprised.

After all, Song Yanhui's age is at stake here.

However, the current situation is reversed.

This is strange.

But the people at the scene saw with their own eyes that it was Song Yanhui who suddenly went berserk, chasing and beating him, but he still couldn't beat him. At this moment, no one sympathized with Song Yanhui.

Who let him commit suicide?

Several maids were still looking at the young master Gun Gun with distressed faces. They felt distressed that the young master Gun Gun had been knocked down just now. I don't know if he was injured. If Song Zhicheng and Mr. Song hadn't spoken, these people couldn't help but swarm He ran up, hugged Gun Gun for a worried inspection.

At this time, Gun Gun's eyes were full of defense.

Song Yanhui's wound was painful, and the strength of his struggle was getting stronger and stronger. Gun Gun was full of defense, but his sitting posture was as stable as Mount Tai. Song Yanhui threw himself several times in a row, but he couldn't break free from the bondage of Gun Gun.

Song Yanhui's screams became louder and louder.

Bai Yalan was about to collapse, and the twitching of Song Yicheng's eyes became more and more exaggerated.

Mr. Song frowned.

at last……

Song Zhicheng said lightly: "Come down."

Gun Gun immediately let go of Song Yanhui as soon as he heard his father's voice. With fat hands and feet, he crawled very numbly, quickly crawled into Song Zhicheng's arms, found a posture by himself, and sat obediently.

Song Zhicheng raised his hand, touched his son's head, and smiled lightly: "You did a good job."

If you want to fight, you can't lose.

Gungun pressed against his father's cheek, and with a sound of ahh, he opened his mouth to saliva. Song Zhicheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Father will play with you at night." Weakness, win with one blow.Actually, this is the little game that Song Zhicheng and Gun Gun father and son play every day before going to bed.

It's just that Gun Gun has never won against his father.

At this moment, Gun Gun was very happy to have won against a kid who was older than him. Now, after hearing what his father said, Gun Gun was even happier. He started to giggle, opened his mouth, and continued to stare at Song Zhicheng's face fierce kiss kiss...

This scene, in the eyes of Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan, was full of irony.

Here, Song Yanhui was free and wanted to run over and roll around, but when he saw the scary adult holding Roll, Song Yanhui instantly turned into a weak little chicken, and he didn't dare to go forward again.

Mr. Song supported his forehead and ordered: "Check it out for him."

On the side, Dr. Liang, who was stunned, came back to his senses after hearing Mr. Song's order. He quickly picked up the instrument and went forward to check the wound on Song Yanhui's head.

After a while, Dr. Liang's hands and feet were nimble, and he rewrapped Song Yanhui's bandage.

After finishing all this, Dr. Liang said: "Go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow to see if the wound is infected or inflamed. There are no other major problems."

As soon as Dr. Liang's words fell to the ground, Song Zhicheng raised his eyes and said lightly, "Seeing off the guests."

see a visitor out.

Just two words.

Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan felt a chill in their hearts. They both raised their heads at the same time and looked at Old Man Song. Old Man Song turned his face away and said to Song De, "You send them out."

Song Yicheng said anxiously: "Grandpa!"

The corner of Mr. Song's mouth twitched, and he added: "In the future, tell the porter not to allow them to come near here."

Song De immediately said: "Yes."

Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan felt even more thunderous when they heard this.

But the two couldn't help but resist, and soon, Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan, together with their child Song Yanhui, were quickly invited out of the Song family's old house by the Song family's bodyguards.

Inside the living room.

Mr. Song glared at Song Zhicheng, and said, "You brat, did you deliberately watch me let them in so that I could give up on them, okay?"

The actions of these two couples today seem so stupid.

In addition, Mr. Song lowered his head and looked at the materials scattered on the ground. These... Mr. Song is shrewd, and he knew at a glance that this was Song Zhicheng's preparation, just to hit Song Yicheng in the face.

If it wasn't for the preparation, how could the information be collected so comprehensively?

Song Zhicheng listened, but didn't say a word.

Old Man Song snorted, "I didn't intend to be nice to them." Song Yicheng, Song Yourong's unworthy descendants, each of them, is not worrying, if you really want to worry about them hand in hand, how busy is Old Man Song? have to come over?
It's just that, as I get older, I feel a little soft-hearted after all.When Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan and his wife brought their children and said they came to visit him, Mr. Song really softened his heart.

In the end, before his heart softened, Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan were about to make a fuss.

Mr. Song had a terrible headache.

Immediately, he didn't care whether his heart was soft-hearted or not. Old Master Song looked at Gun Gun who was nestled in Song Zhicheng's arms, opened his hands and said, "Gun Gun, come to Grandpa, Grandpa give you a hug."

After hearing this, Gun Gun immediately crawled into Mr. Song's arms.

Mr. Song raised his hand, touched his rolling head, and said with a smile: "This kid, just like his father when he was a child, never admits defeat in a fight, not bad."

Although……

The object of Gun Gun's fight is another great-grandson.

But who told Gun Gun to be his cutie, darling.

Mr. Song's heart is so righteous.

Looking at his son who was nestling in his grandfather's arms and pretending to be cute, Song Zhicheng had an invisible smile in his eyes.This brat, don't think he didn't see it.

Why Song Yanhui couldn't help it all of a sudden, and wanted to roll around violently?It was all because, when everyone didn't realize it, the brat Gun Gun suddenly made a provocative gesture towards Song Yanhui, which caused the dizzy Song Yanhui to step forward to beat him. As a result, everyone thought that It was Song Yanhui who had a bad temper and wanted to roll around when playing with his temper.

As for the unresponsiveness at the beginning of the rolling, Song Yanhui suddenly pounced on him and overturned him on the sofa. This scene, of course, was also pretended by this kid, in order to paralyze the enemy and win with another blow while the enemy was relaxing.

stinky boy.

Know how to use your brain to think strategies.

not bad.

Song Zhicheng hooked the corners of his lips.

 Good night everyone\(^o^)/~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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