Chapter 624 Arbor Day (2)
Looking up at the grinning little girl, I just feel that she really loves to laugh.

Shao Changle also likes to laugh, but there is no one like her. The giggling sound filled the whole room, and everyone could hear it very clearly.

Shao Changan looked at her depressedly, followed his mother, and sat down on the sofa in an orderly manner.

Then--

The four adults chatted for a while and gathered a table of mahjong.

Apart from the servants and Cheng Yu, there were only four little ghosts left in the living room.

The three brothers of the Song family and the milk baby Xiao Qingning.

In Shao Changan's thinking, he naturally excluded himself, even if he was more than a year older than the three of them, that would still be a gap.

"Brother Shao." A childish voice sounded from the side, and Song Qingning used both hands and feet to climb up the sofa beside him.

Shao Changan looked down at her, his delicate eyebrows slightly frowned.

He didn't mean to help her at all.

"Qingning!" The other three voices from the side rang out in unison, "Don't play with him, brother will take you to play."

The three little ghosts of the Song family are only four years old, but they can read words and demeanor without any problem. After getting along with each other a few times, they naturally found that Shao Changan, who was one year older than them, was very indifferent to his precious sister.

It seems that this girl is possessed by a demon, and she likes him very much.

Song Qingning's thinking is actually simple. The three elder brothers haunt her all day long, and they look exactly the same. She feels dizzy when she sees them, especially because these three brothers often quarrel because of various things. She has suffered a lot since she was a child.

On the other hand, Shao Changan was very quiet, and didn't speak easily, so she naturally liked it.

Hearing the shouts of the three older brothers behind him, Song Qingning had already thrown herself into Shao Changan's arms, her chubby arms were directly wrapped around his neck, she raised her head and said expectantly, "Brother Shao will play with me."

A two-year-old girl with mushroom hair. Her hair is inherited from Cheng Siqi. It is not pure black, but slightly curly brown. It looks very soft and foreign.

The skin is delicate and fair, and it smells a little milky, and the pink and jade-carved face has completely inherited the mother's good genes.

Her nose is small and straight, her lips are slightly plumper than ordinary children, she looks like sweet and moist jelly, her eyebrows and eyes are even more beautiful, her big and black pupils are as clear as black gemstones, pure and childish.

Song Qingning, two years old, is as beautiful as a delicate doll in a shop window.

Shao Changan suddenly felt that she was smaller and more realistic than the dolls his father sent him.

My heart suddenly softened.

Under the stunned eyes of the other three brat bosses, Shao Changan held her soft white hand with one hand, and said patiently, "What do you want to play?"

"Play with the doll that Uncle Shao bought." It was rare for Song Qingning to see him so patiently, she grinned and giggled, quickly let go of him, slipped down from the sofa, and carried the long box onto the sofa like a treasure.

What's so interesting about dolls is that you take twelve dolls out of the box, move their arms and legs, put them back in, take them out, and repeat.

After a while, the three elder brothers who were watching felt bored and went to play puzzles and remote control airplanes.

There were only two people left quietly on the sofa.

Of course Shao Changan felt bored, but although he was young, he always kept his word, agreed to play with the little girl, and was very patient from beginning to end.

Song Qingning was having a great time.

Until the afternoon, when Shao Zhengze and Xu Yiyi were going home, she still held Shao Changan by the hand and refused to let go.

Xu Yiyi couldn't help laughing, squatted down and supported the little girl's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Ning Ning is reluctant to part with Brother Chang'an?"

"Yeah." Song Qingning nodded solemnly.

"How about going home with Auntie? Then I can play with my brother every day."

"Mom!" Shao Changan hurriedly called her from the side.

"No way!" The three little ghosts of the Song family were furious, "Ningning doesn't want to go, she will sleep with us at night."

"Can I just go for a day?" Song Qingning rolled his eyes, turned to look at Song Wang at the side, raised his head and begged, "Father, I want to go to Uncle Shao's house to play."

"Daddy will take you there tomorrow." Song Wang said directly.

"But I just want to play with Brother Shao today." Song Qingning pursed her lips, looking expectant.

Shao Chang'an had never played with her so patiently before, she didn't enjoy it, she just thought he looked really pretty when he played with her dolls with his eyes down.

Just like a child who has finally found a playmate, how can he be willing.

"Auntie has Sister Changle and Brother Changning at home, the four of you can play together." Xu Yiyi held back her laughter and continued joking.

"Dad." Song Qingning dragged his voice and looked at his father.

Ever since she was born, Song Wang slept with her almost every night, so he was naturally reluctant, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw Cheng Siqi who was smiling gently beside her, and suddenly thought about the world of two...

Song Wang knelt down and rubbed her soft mushroom head, "Then dad will pick you up tomorrow morning?"

"En." Xiao Qingning nodded quickly, afraid that he would change his mind.

Give mom and dad a kiss, the little girl was hugged by Xu Yiyi, grinning and saying goodbye to the three brothers.

(End of this chapter)

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