Chapter 78: : Favorite daughter

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Song Yunxiao’s voice is light.
There was no immediate reaction between Chu and Mo, and she looked at her with her eyes.
It was discovered that a little girl with a dark red beret came out at the school gate of Yuncheng Private Primary School.
The child had supple long hair, probably to the chest position, two eyes wide, the lips flapped, and turned to look at the little boy who stood next to her in a few steps.
The little boy seemed to be very nervous about her. The heroic and handsome eyebrows wrinkled and grabbed her little hand, dissatisfied with what was being reprimanded.
The little girl lowered her head and stood still.
Chu Moyu looked at the two children, and his brow slightly picked it up and turned to look at Song Yunqi: "Do you know these two children?"
Song Yun’s lips curled up and smiled softly:
I don’t know.

She said that she didn't know, but she was actually lying.
He reached out and grabbed her hand and pulled her away: "If you don't know, let's go."
Song Yunxi did not refuse, but followed him back: "You should know the two children?"
Chu Mo’s footsteps stunned, and his look changed slightly. His voice was heavy:
It’s the eldest son and the little daughter of Gu Changge.

"What is your name?"
"The boy is Gu Yu, the girl is Gu Yu."
Song Yunxiao nodded, and the kindness and self-confidence said to himself: "It is really two cute children."
Chu Mo 宸 listened to her so calmly saying that two children I don’t know could not help but rise up with some bad guesses:
That’s just two children.

"I know."
Song Yunxiao can hear the sound of the extraneousness of the desert.
Chu Mozhen thinks that she and Shao Tianze have a deep hatred that is difficult to resolve, and even think that she will put these hatred on Shao Tianze's two children.
However, Chu Mo Yu will never know.
These two children are born to her.
She will not hurt the two children anyway.
Song Yunxiao was taken away by the desert of Chu. After going out for a long time, he turned back and looked at them quietly.
Chu Moshen noticed that she turned back and deeply forgot her, frowning and smashing her into the car.
Song Yunxiao did not say a word, watching Chu Mo Yu from the front around the driver's seat to start the car.
She didn't go around again, just reached out and lowered her head and rubbed her forehead.
Chu Moyu started the car and left from the vicinity of the private elementary school.
Song Yunxuan's face began to have a slight redness, and the red color was not normal.
In the middle of the road, Chu Moxi found that she was very wrong and asked her sideways: "What happened to you?"
"It was a little uncomfortable to blow the wind just now." Her voice was a little weak, and she said that she had no strength when she spoke.
Chu Mou looked at her appearance and found that her face was red, and her eyes had a strong sense of exhaustion. Even in the eyes, there was a mist rising.
Song Yunxiao reached for his forehead and snorted and said to him: "I am really embarrassed, I am very uncomfortable, can you send me home to rest?"
"Go to my house, I can take care of you."
Song Yunyi rubbed his forehead with one hand, and shook hands with one hand and refused him: "I have the problem of acknowledging the bed. The more I get sick, the more I recognize the bed, and I don't feel restless in my bed."
Chu Mo Yu is very helpless, can only send her back to the Song family.
Just when entering the house, Song Yunqiang looked surprised: "How come back so early?"
In the heart of Song Yunqiang, his sister went out to date with Chu Mo, and at least he had to come back at night. If he could not do it, he would not return home at night. Only he did not expect that Song Yunxiao was sent back by Chu Mou so early.
Song Yunqiang was suspicion in his heart, carefully knocking on the side and asking for the desert: "Chu Shao, is she not arrogant?"
Chu Mo smirked and smiled. Seeing that the servant at home supported Song Yunqi who was not stable, he went back to the room and said: "Your sister is not very good recently, let her rest."
Song Yunqiang nodded, and then sent Chu Mo to go out.
After the car in the desert of Chu desert left, Song Yunqiang still frowned and refused to open.
Yunxiao's body is not good?
Listening to Wang Ma, she did not catch a cold once in Qingcheng.
How do you get back to such a bustling cloud city and suddenly become a petite girl who can't blow the wind?
Song Yunqiang couldn't understand it. He ate dinner alone and called the big sister Song Yunjia.
After Song Yunjia received a call from his eldest brother, he asked him: "Big brother, is your father's condition okay?"
Song Yunqiang looked up to the second floor and glanced at it: "The doctor said that there is nothing wrong with it. Would you like to come back and see?"
Song Yunjia heard the answer from his eldest brother and rest assured: "Since Dad's body is not a big problem, I am not in a hurry to come back. When I am not busy, I will go home and see."
Song Yunqiang still wants to ask something, and Song Yunjia hangs up the phone while he is stunned.
Song Yunqiang's eyelids jumped a few hops before putting the busy-sounding microphone back on the golden phone rack.
He had an emotion after a few swims and then slipped past, and then he went up to his father's room.
Song Yan lay on the bed, breathing a louder than the one, the doctor's phone number is always on the side, there is a special maid in the outside to serve him with tea.
After Song Yunqiang came in, Song Yan seemed to hear the footsteps, opened his eyes and looked at him, struggling to get up from the white mist of the humidifier.
Song Yunqiang's filial piety rushed to lift his father from the bed, and then padded his back behind his father, only to find a chair to sit on the bed and talk to his father.
"Dad, how are you feeling these days?"
Song Yan’s eyes have thick black circles, and it’s a little hard to talk:
The weather is getting colder and colder, I’m sick... I’m coughing... I’m sick, it’s getting a bit serious...

Song Yunqiang reached out and pressed his chest to help him smooth down: "Dad, wait until this day is not cold, you will be sick."
Song Yan nodded, but still in case, just raise his head, and the turbid eyes looked at Song Yunqiang: "If I had a case, you must let Yunjia come back..."
Although Song Yunjia did not inherit the meaning of the Song family business, Song Yunjia was the only child born to the lady of Song Yan who was justified.
In the ancient times, this family, only Song Yunjia is the child of Song Yan.
And Song Yunqiang, Song Yunying, Song Yunqi, these three children are just a few unspeakable women to the children born Song Yan.
Song Yunqiang nodded: "Dad, although you are relieved, I have already called Yunjia just now. Yunjia said that if he is not busy, he will come back to see you."
Song Yan’s eyes dimmed a lot in a moment, and his mouth murmured two words:
...not busy?

Song Yunqiang nodded.
Song Yan did not speak, but his eyes became somewhat disappointed with Song Yunjia.
Her eldest daughter is in the heart of Shao Tianze, even with the love of the house and Wu, desperate to help Shao Tianze, even Shao Tianze loves other women, she does not give up and do not let go.
She is more profound about Shao Tianze than to his biological father.
My father is seriously ill in bed, but this older daughter will have to wait until he is busy.
Say it, I want to understand.
It is really chilling.
Song Yan dropped his eyelashes, and his turbid eyes became dull and deep.
At this time, a servant’s low voice suddenly came from the door:
Miss Yunxiao? Miss Yunxiao, why don’t you come in? What are you doing at the door? Come on, come in quickly.

The servant greeted Song Yunqi at the door.
Song Yunxiao looked up uncomfortably from the doorway, and his voice was low: "I just let the kitchen people cook some chicken soup and come over to give Dad a bowl."
Song Yan heard the sound and looked at the door with his voice. The eyes sighed with disappointment: "I am very ill, you have a heart, come in."
Song Yunxiao stood at the door without moving, and his voice was low: "Dad, I just went out to catch a cold, I will not go in. If it is transmitted to you, I am afraid that it is not good for you."
Song Yan did not stay strong, nodded: "Then go to rest early."
Song Yunxi handed the chicken soup in his hand to the maid who nursed Song Yan, and then he said: "I feel a little feverish. I want to go to the hospital to get some medicine, maybe I have to go out."
Song Yan turned to Song Yunqiang: "You send it to Yunxiao."
Song Yunxiao was busy saying: "No, Dad, I let the driver carry me on the line."
Song Yan nodded, and Song Yunyi left.
The servant came over with the bowl of hot chicken soup and smiled and said: "Master, you see, Miss Yunxiao knows that you can't eat greasy things and smash the oil on the chicken soup."
Song Yan looked at the bowl of fragrant chicken soup, his eyes were dull, but he sighed a little: "If Yunying and Yunjia have this heart, then it would be fine."
Song Yunqiang saw that his father did not intend to drink, so he asked the servant to carry the chicken soup first.
Song Yan and other people went out, only to look at Song Yunqiang: "In case I have three long and two short, Yunxiao can't have one point, but I can't give her too much. Do you understand what I mean?"
Song Yunqiang frowned and lowered his voice: "You mean, give her the least?"
Song Yan extended his little finger and reached the first knuckle: "There are a lot of them."
Song Yunqiang looked at his father's gesture and set his heart in his heart.
Song Yan means that he understands.
After the death of Song Yan, the Song family of Nuo Da can only give Song Yunyi a point, a fraction.
And he and Song Yunjia Song Yunying got more than Song Yunqi.
Song Yunxiao stood coldly from the door, even though the voice inside had been pushed down as much as possible, but she still clearly understood everything.
Her pair of frowning slender flats, the slight coldness of her eyes lined her with a bit of chill.
They are also children of the Song family, and they are also children born to women other than their wives.
Song Yunxiao is just like a junk in the garbage heap.
This Song family, from the father of the father to the second sister of the big sister, no one is to see Song Yunzhen as a Song family.
This kind of position is really awkward.
She raised her eyes, stepped, and left the door.
After being down from the second floor, the driver waiting at the door saw it.
The driver was busy welcoming and asked her: "Miss Yunxiao, which hospital are you going to?"
She raised her hand and buckled the cashmere jacket: "Yuncheng Private Primary School."
As soon as the driver slammed, Song Yunxiao had already gone a few steps.
The driver looked at the girl's back and felt that the little lady had a compelling momentum from her bones.
The driver snorted and was busy picking up.