Be Careful General's Wife!

Shen Wan looks at Song Heng faintly and finds that he is really staring at Song Ziling.

Why stare at Zi Ling? Do you think the poems written by Ziling are not good?

Song Heng, who was arrested, was so guilty that he didn't know what to do?

"Do you think Zi Ling's poems are not good?" Shen Wan frowned.

Song Ziling pursed her lips, and her happy face collapsed.

His father is really high standards and strict requirements, and even the poems praised by his husband are not good.

"No, No Song Heng quickly shook his head.

"No?" Shen Wan and song Ziling both looked at Song Heng.

Since he didn't think the poems written by Zi Ling were bad, why did he stare at others?

Song Heng's eyes turned, thinking quickly how to explain why he glared at Song Ziling.

"I just saw a mosquito flying by. I was staring at the mosquito." Song Heng finally thought of an excuse. Because he can't say that he is not happy that his son takes all the attention of his wife, so he stares at his son?

Shen Wan frowned: "mosquito?"

"mosquito?" Song Ziling turned around and looked around, but he didn't see anything.

Well Can he say that he didn't hear a mosquito just now? Even if there were mosquitoes, there was no reason to fly in his ears, and he could not hear them. But if he did, he was saying that dad was lying? Forget it, he'd better not say it.

"Mm-hmm, mosquitoes." Song Heng nodded his head.

Shen Wan looked at the distance, thought about the size of the mosquito, pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "you have good eyesight."

Song Heng insisted: "my eyesight has always been very good, archery has always been a hundred strides through the poplar."

Shen Wan tugged at the corners of her mouth again and did not speak again.

Whoa! Song Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was finally rounded by him.

However, this son sitting on the same couch with Wan'er is still a bit of an eyesore. He has occupied the time that he and Wan'er had spent together.

He thought and looked at Song Ziling and said, "Ziling! You're not too young. Your mother's yard is small. Why don't you move back to lingyunxuan tomorrow? "

Now that he has learned well, Wan'er doesn't have to look at him and teach him.

"I don't want it." Song Ziling did not want to directly refuse, "I want to live with my mother, I am still small, and if my father thinks that the yard of mother is small, you can give her a big one."

Song Heng "I.."

He didn't think the yard was small. On the contrary, he thought it was just right, which made him feel warm and belonging. But he can't tell his son, your mother is my daughter-in-law, you move back to lingyunxuan, don't occupy her in Qiushi courtyard every day?

Song Heng took a deep breath, pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at his son lovingly and said, "dad doesn't think your mother's yard is small, but he thinks you are a big child. You should live by yourself, and you can't always ask your mother to accompany you."

Song Ziling pursed her lips and said, "I didn't always let my mother accompany me! I will go to school and finish my homework before I speak with my mother. "

Father said so, as if he is not weaned children, all day long stick to mother!

Song Heng bit his teeth and said in his heart, "the key is the time when you go to school last night. It's also the time when your father and your mother can get along with each other."

"You look at other people's children, that is as old as you, but also live in a yard with his mother?" Song Heng picked up other people's children and said things.

Song Ziling thought for a while and said, "I'm not the child of other people's family." He also grinned and gently hugged his mother. "I'm my mother's child. I'm going to live here, watch my brother's birth, and help my mother take care of my brother."

If he moved back to lingyunxuan, he would have to run around to take care of his younger brother. How troublesome! It's more convenient to live in qiushiyuan.