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Chapter 538 Warm and Happy
Chapter 538 Warm and Happy
Song family old house.
After sending Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan away, Song De quickly returned to the living room. In the living room, Rolling was bouncing up and down on the large sofa. The little child jumped from the sofa on the left to the sofa on the right, and then from the sofa Jumping from the right to the sofa on the left, he played vigorously by himself, occasionally the servants in charge of taking care of him were afraid that he would fall, and wanted to step forward to support him, but Gun Gun was not happy, stretched out his fat paws, and kept going Shaking his head and waving his hands.
When Gun Gun was playing by himself, Song Zhicheng, Mr. Song, his grandfather and grandson sat on the left and right ends of the sofa and talked about things, where is Gun Gun?Just sandwiched between two adults, dancing very vigorously.
Sudden……
boom--
Rolling somersault, the floor was covered with thick cushions, it didn’t hurt when he fell, rolling his whole body in a circle before getting up, once he got up, Rolling rubbed his forehead, staring at the sofa in bewilderment , It seems that I didn't understand it, I clearly calculated the distance, how could I fall?
That dazed, cute and pure look was completely different from the aggressive look when he was fighting with Song Yanhui just now.
But they are all super cute.
The young master Gun Gun is simply the reincarnation of a cute god.Not only the female servants in the old house think so, but also the strong bodyguards beside Song Zhicheng think so.
For example, Xiao Zhang, the single dog driver of Wannian, looks at the young master Gun Gun, and even feels that he has never been so eager to get out of the singles, find a partner, and have a cute child like the young master Gun Gun.
After Gun Gun fell from the sofa to the ground, he was dazed for a while, and then continued to crawl. He wanted to climb up the sofa by himself, but the sofa was a little high for him. Gun Gun tried several times, but failed to climb up.
boom--
Climbed a bit and fell.
boom--
Then climbed and slid down again.
boom--
Fall again, climb again...
Although the kid Gungun is very persistent and persistent, but because of his short legs and chubby body, he has never been able to climb up the sofa with his own strength.
then……
Sitting next to him, Song Zhicheng, who never left his son's corner of his eyes, suddenly stretched out his slender and powerful hand, without raising his eyes, he lifted Fat Gungun with one hand and threw it into the sofa.
Mr. Song glanced at Song Zhicheng, and said slightly dissatisfied: "You move lightly, don't throw my baby and roll."
Song Zhicheng raised the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "He is fat and fleshy, so he can't fall."
Mr. Song raised his hand to his forehead, and said, "Be careful, how can you do this father?"
result.
Rolled, who was roughly thrown onto the sofa by his father, opened his mouth as if nothing happened, and let out a groan.
One sound is not enough.
After rolling two somersaults in a row, he opened his mouth and danced: "Ah~"
The whole person is like a cheerful little fish, very happily on the sofa, continuing to play somersaults and jumping games just now.
Mr. Song: "..."
Therefore, the skin is thick, and it is really resistant to falling.
Song Zhicheng said: "Grandpa, I plan to increase my business in the European market..." After talking about my plan without any ups and downs, Song Zhicheng asked: "What do you think?"
Mr. Song's eyes have been involuntarily chasing the billowing figure. Hearing this, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he nodded and said, "I think it's okay too, but you must pay more attention to a few aspects..."
Song Zhicheng is confident, but not conceited. As long as it is a good suggestion, he is very able to listen to it.This point is completely opposite to Song Yicheng. Song Yicheng is conceited, but not confident. Therefore, even though Mr. Song Song Yichang helped him many times, Song Yicheng still failed.
Although Mr. Song has abdicated for a few years, he still has knowledge and experience. Song Zhicheng is very willing to listen to his grandfather's opinions, so whenever the company has a major decision, Song Zhicheng will take the initiative to mention it to his grandfather.
At this moment, when the grandfather and grandson were talking, Mr. Song suddenly said with emotion: "I hope Yicheng will learn a lesson this time, recognize himself earlier, and do some practical things."
Song Zhicheng's eyes were slightly cold.
Mr. Song obviously knew that his grandson didn't want to hear this, so he said, "I don't help him this time, it depends on his own good luck."
Song Zhicheng's voice was cold: "If he joins forces with the Bai family and actively and proactively finds a solution, these crises can be resolved." But... Song Yicheng is incompetent and only thinks about relying on others when things go wrong , will not take the initiative to find a solution.
So, in the end, Song Yicheng would only enter into a stalemate by himself.
The corners of Song Zhicheng's lips curled up slightly.
Mr. Song said: "Forget it, don't mention him."
Of course, Mr. Song is very clear about this. In his opinion, Song Yicheng has not really come to a dead end, so there is no urgent need to help Song Yicheng.
Besides...
I am always old, with limited energy, and the only one who can protect, guard, and watch is Song Zhicheng, the grandson in front of me.
Sudden……
Rolling cried out 'ah'.
This call immediately caught the eyes of Song Zhicheng and Mr. Song. They raised their heads and followed the rolling eyes, and saw You Qian and Aunt He coming over with a tray.
Song Zhicheng's eyes turned soft, and he asked softly, "Why do you suddenly want to cook your own food?"
The servants have already rushed over to take over the work of arranging the dishes.
Regarding the fact that I went into the kitchen once, and then went out again, and disappeared the three members of Song Yicheng's family, although You Qian was a little strange in her heart, she was not curious, and said with a smile: "I want to cook something delicious for you and grandpa." .”
As soon as she sat down, she had been playing by herself and didn't want others to play with her, so she immediately dropped the toy in her hand and ran towards You Qian.
Because he ran too fast, he almost fell off the sofa again.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, You Qian quickly hugged her son into her arms.
Gun Gun was very happy, and grinned at You Qian, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth.
After You Qian said something, she lowered her head and carefully counted her son's teeth, one, two, three, four... She suddenly found that her son had grown eight teeth, and You Qian was shocked.
She just counted a few days ago, and there are only six.
It grows so fast.
Gun Gun opened his mouth wide and let his mother count. When You Qian finished counting, Gun Gun opened his fat hands, hugged his mother's face, and gnawed.Those two small incisor teeth are strange to gnaw on people.
You Qian smiled lightly and said, "Which day did your teeth come out?"
Mr. Song snorted and said with a smile, "It just came out two days ago. My baby, after the new teeth grow, the food tastes a lot better. Now I can eat a bowl of rice."
There was an undisguised complacency in his tone.
Song Zhicheng smiled lowly: "So, the skin is thick and the meat is fat."
Mr. Song: "...how can anyone say that about his son."
There will be another update later\(^o^)/~
(End of this chapter)
Song family old house.
After sending Song Yicheng and Bai Yalan away, Song De quickly returned to the living room. In the living room, Rolling was bouncing up and down on the large sofa. The little child jumped from the sofa on the left to the sofa on the right, and then from the sofa Jumping from the right to the sofa on the left, he played vigorously by himself, occasionally the servants in charge of taking care of him were afraid that he would fall, and wanted to step forward to support him, but Gun Gun was not happy, stretched out his fat paws, and kept going Shaking his head and waving his hands.
When Gun Gun was playing by himself, Song Zhicheng, Mr. Song, his grandfather and grandson sat on the left and right ends of the sofa and talked about things, where is Gun Gun?Just sandwiched between two adults, dancing very vigorously.
Sudden……
boom--
Rolling somersault, the floor was covered with thick cushions, it didn’t hurt when he fell, rolling his whole body in a circle before getting up, once he got up, Rolling rubbed his forehead, staring at the sofa in bewilderment , It seems that I didn't understand it, I clearly calculated the distance, how could I fall?
That dazed, cute and pure look was completely different from the aggressive look when he was fighting with Song Yanhui just now.
But they are all super cute.
The young master Gun Gun is simply the reincarnation of a cute god.Not only the female servants in the old house think so, but also the strong bodyguards beside Song Zhicheng think so.
For example, Xiao Zhang, the single dog driver of Wannian, looks at the young master Gun Gun, and even feels that he has never been so eager to get out of the singles, find a partner, and have a cute child like the young master Gun Gun.
After Gun Gun fell from the sofa to the ground, he was dazed for a while, and then continued to crawl. He wanted to climb up the sofa by himself, but the sofa was a little high for him. Gun Gun tried several times, but failed to climb up.
boom--
Climbed a bit and fell.
boom--
Then climbed and slid down again.
boom--
Fall again, climb again...
Although the kid Gungun is very persistent and persistent, but because of his short legs and chubby body, he has never been able to climb up the sofa with his own strength.
then……
Sitting next to him, Song Zhicheng, who never left his son's corner of his eyes, suddenly stretched out his slender and powerful hand, without raising his eyes, he lifted Fat Gungun with one hand and threw it into the sofa.
Mr. Song glanced at Song Zhicheng, and said slightly dissatisfied: "You move lightly, don't throw my baby and roll."
Song Zhicheng raised the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "He is fat and fleshy, so he can't fall."
Mr. Song raised his hand to his forehead, and said, "Be careful, how can you do this father?"
result.
Rolled, who was roughly thrown onto the sofa by his father, opened his mouth as if nothing happened, and let out a groan.
One sound is not enough.
After rolling two somersaults in a row, he opened his mouth and danced: "Ah~"
The whole person is like a cheerful little fish, very happily on the sofa, continuing to play somersaults and jumping games just now.
Mr. Song: "..."
Therefore, the skin is thick, and it is really resistant to falling.
Song Zhicheng said: "Grandpa, I plan to increase my business in the European market..." After talking about my plan without any ups and downs, Song Zhicheng asked: "What do you think?"
Mr. Song's eyes have been involuntarily chasing the billowing figure. Hearing this, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, he nodded and said, "I think it's okay too, but you must pay more attention to a few aspects..."
Song Zhicheng is confident, but not conceited. As long as it is a good suggestion, he is very able to listen to it.This point is completely opposite to Song Yicheng. Song Yicheng is conceited, but not confident. Therefore, even though Mr. Song Song Yichang helped him many times, Song Yicheng still failed.
Although Mr. Song has abdicated for a few years, he still has knowledge and experience. Song Zhicheng is very willing to listen to his grandfather's opinions, so whenever the company has a major decision, Song Zhicheng will take the initiative to mention it to his grandfather.
At this moment, when the grandfather and grandson were talking, Mr. Song suddenly said with emotion: "I hope Yicheng will learn a lesson this time, recognize himself earlier, and do some practical things."
Song Zhicheng's eyes were slightly cold.
Mr. Song obviously knew that his grandson didn't want to hear this, so he said, "I don't help him this time, it depends on his own good luck."
Song Zhicheng's voice was cold: "If he joins forces with the Bai family and actively and proactively finds a solution, these crises can be resolved." But... Song Yicheng is incompetent and only thinks about relying on others when things go wrong , will not take the initiative to find a solution.
So, in the end, Song Yicheng would only enter into a stalemate by himself.
The corners of Song Zhicheng's lips curled up slightly.
Mr. Song said: "Forget it, don't mention him."
Of course, Mr. Song is very clear about this. In his opinion, Song Yicheng has not really come to a dead end, so there is no urgent need to help Song Yicheng.
Besides...
I am always old, with limited energy, and the only one who can protect, guard, and watch is Song Zhicheng, the grandson in front of me.
Sudden……
Rolling cried out 'ah'.
This call immediately caught the eyes of Song Zhicheng and Mr. Song. They raised their heads and followed the rolling eyes, and saw You Qian and Aunt He coming over with a tray.
Song Zhicheng's eyes turned soft, and he asked softly, "Why do you suddenly want to cook your own food?"
The servants have already rushed over to take over the work of arranging the dishes.
Regarding the fact that I went into the kitchen once, and then went out again, and disappeared the three members of Song Yicheng's family, although You Qian was a little strange in her heart, she was not curious, and said with a smile: "I want to cook something delicious for you and grandpa." .”
As soon as she sat down, she had been playing by herself and didn't want others to play with her, so she immediately dropped the toy in her hand and ran towards You Qian.
Because he ran too fast, he almost fell off the sofa again.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, You Qian quickly hugged her son into her arms.
Gun Gun was very happy, and grinned at You Qian, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth.
After You Qian said something, she lowered her head and carefully counted her son's teeth, one, two, three, four... She suddenly found that her son had grown eight teeth, and You Qian was shocked.
She just counted a few days ago, and there are only six.
It grows so fast.
Gun Gun opened his mouth wide and let his mother count. When You Qian finished counting, Gun Gun opened his fat hands, hugged his mother's face, and gnawed.Those two small incisor teeth are strange to gnaw on people.
You Qian smiled lightly and said, "Which day did your teeth come out?"
Mr. Song snorted and said with a smile, "It just came out two days ago. My baby, after the new teeth grow, the food tastes a lot better. Now I can eat a bowl of rice."
There was an undisguised complacency in his tone.
Song Zhicheng smiled lowly: "So, the skin is thick and the meat is fat."
Mr. Song: "...how can anyone say that about his son."
There will be another update later\(^o^)/~
(End of this chapter)
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