Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

"Until two years ago, I thought I would die, but I didn't expect that I could meet aunt Xin, who gave me a home."

"Until then, I still didn't know who my family was, where I came from, who I was."

All the people present were red eyed. Listening to him whispering about the experience of 13 years, Mrs. Wei cried so much that the whole person was tottering.

Song Qinbei walks behind Tang Xin and silently puts his hand around her to give her comfort and strength.

Mr. Wei's tears in these two days are more than those of these years. He shakes his old hands and tries to touch Qiushi, but finally takes them back.

"Good boy, you have suffered."

Tang Xin holds Qiu Shi in his arms and cries bitterly.

She knew that Qiushi said this just because he didn't know what to do. Once upon a time, he could live with hatred for his own family all his life. He thought they had abandoned him.

Relying on this hatred, he gradually became strong and grew up. But now, someone told him that he could not hate because his parents died, and his other family members thought he was dead too, and they did not know his existence.

He can't hate anyone, he can only denounce the injustice of fate.

"I want to talk to you." After saying this, Qiushi seems to calm down completely. He looks at Mr. Wei with firm and powerful eyes.

Two people slowly walk together, the face unexpectedly also has five points similar. The same thunder, the same cool.

On the other side, Qiushi raised his head and said in a serious tone: "I live very well here. I don't want to go back to the Wei family."

Mr. Wei had already guessed the result. Instead of answering this question, he pointed to Mrs. Wei behind him, "child, do you see your grandmother, who is 70 years old, we have been fighting all our life, but in the end, we can't even protect our children."

"Child, you don't know how happy we are when we know you exist. Grandparents are not very old, but you still have a long time."

"The Wei family needs you. Do you see that your aunt has not been married until now because she wants to take care of us and her family."

"Grandfather told you this, not to give you pressure, just want to tell you, there are such a few people, really love you, for some illusory hope, we throw in the effort."

Wei Yao has not been willing to take over all of Wei's family. She just thinks that this thing is her brother. Old lady Wei has been eating fast and chanting Buddhism in order to pray for her son and daughter-in-law.

Qiushi clenched his fists, he looked not far away, there, stood two parts of his family.

He used to have nothing, but now, he seems to be compensated all at once.

After talking with Qiushi, Mr. Wei comforted Tang Xin who was crying. He turned to Qiushi and said, "you are a man. No matter what you choose, you should remember that this is always your home."

"You can come back any time."

There was very little communication between Song Qinbei and Qiushi, but these two words made Qiushi put down all his uneasiness and moved him.

He fell down on his knees and knocked his head three times before they could help him.

Then stand up.

"Aunt Xin, uncle song, Xiaobao, qian'er, xiaonuomi, thank you for your kindness to Qiushi. Qiushi will keep it in mind all his life. You are my family all your life!"