Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Hear her words, autumn stone instant red eye socket, the other two children, eye socket also wet.

They are not ordinary brothers and sisters, they have experienced life and death together, together if many places, together adventure, grow up together.

But now, they can't grow up together.

Holding small glutinous rice, Qiushi still didn't hold back and shed tears.

Three hours later, Wei Yao took the old Mr. and Mrs. Wei family to the Song family.

At the moment of seeing them, Tang Xin's heart was very unhappy.

"I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Song."

"Mr. Wei, please come in."

Knowing that their grandson is raised in the Song family, the two old people are full of happiness. They have heard enough about the Song family to know what kind of family it is and that their grandson will not be wronged.

But at the same time, their hearts are full of uneasiness. If their grandson lives well here, what position do they have to take him to leave.

In contrast, the Song family is much more noble than the Wei family.

"Child... Where's the child?" Mr. Wei is not in the mood of greeting now. He expresses his feelings and asks directly.

Tang sighed and went upstairs to ask some children to come down.

She knocked on the door and saw four pairs of red eyes. Her nose was sour and she almost burst into tears.

Tang Xin took Qiushi by the hand, took him down and said to him, "Qiushi, your grandparents are here. You should see them."

Two old people see autumn stone, excited stand up, body trembling, tears constantly flow out, words can't say.

Old lady Wei wanted to pull Qiushi directly, but Qiushi dodged them, and their movements were stiff at the same time.

"Like, so like, so like when Cheng ER was a child." At this moment, Wei Yuanxiang can almost be sure that this is their descendants.

Tang Xin touched Qiu Shi's head hiding behind him, patted him on the back of his hand and comforted him silently.

"Qiushi, do you want to talk to your grandparents?"

Qiushi was silent for a while. After a while, he stood up, his eyes were firm, and went to Mr. Wei.

His voice was still hoarse in the period of voice change, but there was already a kind of overwhelming momentum.

"Do you know the origin of my name?"

Mr. Wei was asked this question. Looking at Tang Xin and song Qinbei, he thought the name was given to him by his wife.

Then he heard Qiushi's explanation: "I was picked up on a stone in autumn. I heard that at that time, I was just full moon."

“！！” Old man Wei's crutch fell suddenly, and he raised his head in disbelief.

Wei Yao didn't have time to tell him, and he didn't have time to investigate, so he always thought that Qiushi was adopted by the Song family when he was young. Unexpectedly, there was such a story.

And the sound of autumn stone continues to ring.

"Later, I grew up. When I was six years old, I was taken away by a man. Then, I was turned into a powerful weapon by him."

"Every day, I have to kill a lot of people. They used to be my companions, but the next second, they will die, because - there is only one person allowed to come out alive."

Hearing this, Tang Xin also burst into tears. She hugged Qiushi and said to him in a low voice: "don't talk, Qiushi, don't talk."

But Qiushi was still crying, looking at Mr. Wei with red eyes, and continued, "countless times, I have thought about why I have no family, why no one protects me, why it is me."