Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 623 Arbor Day (1)
It's spring again.

March [-]th, Arbor Day.

Song Qingning is two years old, and her father and three older brothers are going to plant two trees for her in the back garden.

noisy again.

Little Princess Song touched an egg tart on the round table with her chubby, white and tender hands, and sat on her light pink children's chair while eating and watching.

Song Youyu and Song Youan snorted for a small sapling.

Song Youyu rarely opened his mouth and said, "Let go!"

"You let go!" Song Youan's momentum was not weak.

"I want to help my sister plant this tree!"

"I don't want you, I will plant it!"

"I plant!"

"I plant!"

"Me me me me me!"

"I!"

The two pink and jade-carved young ladies were so blushing and neck-thick in their fight, Song Yu'an, who had successfully planted a tree with his father's help, said helplessly, "Stop arguing!"

"I want you to take care of it!" The two who were arguing exuberantly said in unison.

"..." Song Yu'an felt very tired.

There were only two trees, three people rock-paper-scissors, Song Yuan won the first tree, the remaining two people were unwilling to continue rock-paper-scissors no matter what, to avoid the 50.00% chance of failure.

Song Wang glanced at Song Youyu, who was not giving in at all, and smiled at Cheng Siqi who was under the shade of the tree.

The second child has always been lazy, but whenever he encounters his own sister, his arms and legs are as happy as he is, and he never wants to lag behind the other two.

Cheng Siqi rubbed Song Qingning's fluffy and soft hair, and said with a smile: "Baby, what do you think about this tree? Which brother can you plant for you?"

"Choose me, choose me." Song Youyu raised his eyebrows hastily.

"Choose me, my brother even hid a small cake for you." Song Youan followed closely behind the temptation.

"Hmm." The little girl raised her pink mouth from the egg tart, looked at the two brothers who were exactly the same in front of her, and felt dizzy again. She was only two years old, and she couldn't tell who was who.

Song Qingning's big and black eyeballs rolled around, raised his chin and looked at his father with gentle eyebrows, and said in a milky voice, "Dad, daddy."

"..."

The two elder brothers received [-] points of damage from the younger sister.

Song Wang couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile. He looked at his baby girl with a doting look, took the little sapling away as a matter of course, and said with a smile: "I know that baby loves daddy the most. Dad will plant a tree for you, and they will grow by this time next year." He grew taller."

"Well," the little girl's mouth was still covered with egg tart crumbs, "it's the same as Zhong Qingning, who grows a little taller every year."

"Haha." Song You'an burst out laughing, and jumped over to pinch her round face twice, "Little idiot, people can't be planted, and once planted, they will never be able to move."

His hands were not serious, and Xiao Qingning screamed.

Cheng Siqi hurriedly raised her hand to separate the two, and Cheng Yu's voice came from the living room.

When they turned their heads, Shao Zhengze and Xu Yiyi appeared in front of them.

Hey, Shao Changan, who was expressionless, followed behind.

The two families communicated frequently, and it was no secret that Song Qingning's little friend had always loved Shao Chang'an.

It was precisely because of this, thinking that today happened to be the little girl's birthday, Shao Zhengze and Xu Yiyi brought their eldest son to visit.

The three brothers of the Song family were on guard immediately, and they had already heard their little sister cheering childishly: "Brother, Brother Shao."

While talking, she got up from the small chair while everyone was stunned, and quickly ran to Shao Changan, and fed half of the egg tart that was stained with saliva, and said while feeding, "Brother, eat, eat."

The little girl likes sweets very much, Cheng Siqi is afraid that she will damage her teeth, so she usually controls her dessert intake.

Therefore, things like egg tarts are really precious to the little girl.

Shao Changan didn't appreciate it.

Taking a quick step back, her handsome face turned to one side.

The younger sister in the family is as old as him, about five years old, she is usually very quiet and tidy, she eats with a napkin spread, it is impossible for her to eat like a cat like this girl.

There is still drool on the egg tart, it is dirty.

Especially since she liked to stuff cakes into his mouth since she was one year old, he was already very distressed. Thinking about it, the Song family felt a little headache. His mother, who tends to be wicked, liked to see him being bullied by this girl, and every time she used her whole body to Solve the problem and coax him to come.

"Haha." Seeing him stepping back in embarrassment, the adults were obviously happy.

Song Wang planted the tree neatly, looked at Shao Zhengze and sighed, "Your son has followed you ten to ten. Hey, let me tell you, you won't have facial paralysis since you were young, right?"

"Better than you." Shao Zhengze snorted coldly, squatted down, and showed the long box in his hand to the little girl, "Uncle Shao gave you a birthday present, do you like it?"

The long box in his hand is pink, with a transparent hard plastic cover fastened, and the bow tie tied does not interfere with the sight, so the contents inside are clear at a glance.

They are twelve very beautiful and delicate dolls.

"I like it." Song Qingning stretched out her chubby little hands to hug him, "I like Uncle Shao the most."

"Huh?" Song Wangyang behind him snorted.

"I like Dad too," the little girl quickly turned around and hugged Song Wang's leg, "No. I love Dad the most. Dad will help me plant trees in the morning, thank you Dad."

The little man hugged his leg, raised his head and looked admiringly, it was like a dog leg.

Song Wang didn't have the slightest temper, leaned over and picked her up, put her on his shoulders, and walked towards the hall with her arms.

"Sit tall." Song Qingning was used to his baby at home, not to mention sitting on his shoulders, and riding on his back a lot. She was not afraid at all, and laughed and cheered.

The crowd was not surprised. Although the three brothers of the Song family had never enjoyed the highest treatment of sitting on the shoulders, they were not jealous or angry at all. Instead, they scrambled to help her get gifts.

Shao Changan fell to the end with a blank expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)