Chapter 422: A Crazy Day

Lu Sihao looked at his mother who was standing aside, and then at Ou Yixuan, who was handsome and serious, and nodded with a smile and replied, "I believe it." ”

Ou Yixuan looked at Song Qianqian proudly, raised his eyebrows, and looked like you were waiting for it.

Song Qianqian rolled his eyes and turned his head away from him.

Seeing that the other families were also extremely nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy, Song Qianqian thought to himself: As for it, isn't it just a game? Why are you so nervous?

But after the game started, she really knew that this kind of tension from her body was difficult to hide.

With a "beep", the teacher blew the whistle, and before Song Qianqian could react, she felt that her body was suddenly suspended in the air, she turned her head to look at Ou Yixuan, only to see that he was holding her son in one hand, and he actually picked her up with the other hand, and ran towards the finish line quickly.

"Mr. Ou, what are you doing here? You put me down first, isn't it? Isn't it just a game, just participate! It doesn't have to be a good grade. ”

Song Qianqian was tightly hugged by Ou Yixuan, and she was forced, she could only hug Ou Yixuan's neck tightly and smell the faint and unique fragrance on his body.

"Miss Song, your way of educating children is very dangerous, Sihao is a boy, how can you instill in him this kind of passable and unmotivated thinking since he was a child. In the future, when the child enters the society, do you want him to use this kind of character to work hard?"

Ou Yixuan held one in one hand and ran towards the finish line quickly, even if there were such heavy two people in his arms, he couldn't see that he had any hard work.

Song Qianqian looked at Ou Yixuan, and then looked at his son who was still shouting loudly with an excited face, and for a while, he didn't know what to say to refute Ou Yixuan.

What's even more infuriating is that she also thinks what he said makes sense.

Song Qianqian looked at the small beads of sweat oozing from Ou Yixuan's forehead, and suddenly felt an impulse in her heart, she wanted to help him wipe the sweat, but with her and Ou Yixuan's identity, it was not suitable at all. In case it is misunderstood again, it is not good.

But after enduring it a few times, the impulse in her heart still defeated her reason. She raised her hand and took the wet towel that wiped her son's sweat just now, gently brushed it on Ou Yixuan's forehead, only wiped it, and quickly took her hand back, and her cheeks on both sides were like a rainbow, red......

Ou Yixuan felt a chill on his forehead, and his whole body was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted again, he gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and a look of joy crossed his deep eyes.

He hugged the two people in his arms a little tighter, and with all his strength, he quickened his pace and crossed the finish line.

"Ah...... Uncle Ou, Mom, we win, we win!"

As soon as Lu Sihao was put on the ground by Ou Yixuan, he raised his hands and waved his arms and shouted happily.

Song Qianqian was finally put on the ground by Ou Yixuan, she was in a trance, looking at her happy son, and Ou Yixuan, who was waiting for her to high-five and celebrate, her heart was also inexplicably happy.

No matter what gossip he is, she wants to go completely crazy today.

She smiled and slammed her hand with Ou Yixuan's hand, then took her son in her arms and kissed her son on the face fiercely, her strength was so strong that even her son's face was deformed.

Maybe he was too happy and excited, Lu Sihao forgot the agreement with his mother, pulled his mother with one hand, pulled Ou Yixuan with the other, and rushed towards another game.

Song Qianqian looked at her unsatisfied son, she didn't want to let her son ruin his happiness now, her son hadn't been so happy for a long time. Looking at the smile on her son's immature face, her heart suddenly felt sour, if she could, she really hoped that her son could be so happy. However, she knew that this was impossible at all, the reason why her son was so happy today was entirely because of the existence of Ou Yixuan, and her son subconsciously regarded him as Lu Zihao and his father.

Song Qianqian knew very well in her heart that no matter how hard she tried to achieve her son's happiness, she couldn't do it and couldn't give it.

Since this is the case, she will accompany her son to go crazy once, and completely go crazy once.

The whole kindergarten was full of laughter and laughter, and even the passers-by outside the school looked curiously, looking at the happy appearance of the school, they seemed to be a few years younger.

Happy times are always very short-lived, until the sun sets, Song Qianqian hugged his son who was tired of playing and had already fallen asleep, and was driven home by Ou Yixuan.

Until she got home and put her son on the bed, her "thumping" heart had not calmed down.

Today, in her heart, it was like a dream, everything was so unreal. But everything is so happy and happy.

Song Qianqian leaned on the head of the bed and looked down at her sleeping son in her arms, her eyes were a little complicated and a little tangled.

Forget it, today's events are regarded as a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, you will naturally return to the way you were before.

Song Qianqian lowered his head and kissed his son lightly, helped his son cover the quilt, turned off the light, and turned around and walked out.

Song Qianqian just finished taking a shower, took a bath towel to wipe her wet hair and walked to the bedroom, the mobile phone on the low table at the bedside rang, looking at the number displayed on the screen, the look on her face smiled slightly and put it in her ear.

"Lai Ting, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Shallow, are there any other people around you?"

As soon as Song Qianqian answered the phone, Lai Ting said inexplicable words.

Song looked around mechanically, suddenly felt a chill in his back, and yelled at his mobile phone: "I'll go, you dead girl, call me at night just to scare me." ”

"I'm just curious, Ou Yixuan sent you home, didn't he go home with you?"

Lai Ting's voice on the other end of the phone, when I heard it, I looked like I was watching a good show.

Song Qianqian rolled her eyes weakly, with such a friend, she was really drunk.

got up and walked towards the restaurant, and as he walked, he didn't forget to count Lai Ting: "I said, what are you thinking about?" Ou Yixuan is a person with a wife, and I am also a person with a husband, if you talk nonsense like this, aren't you afraid that Cui Yaming will trouble me again?"

"But I think the two of you are the best fit now. ”

"Lai Ting, if Wang Hao hears what you say, he will definitely spank you. ”

Song Qianqian opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of ice water, and closed the refrigerator door with a lift of his buttocks.

"I'll go, Song Qianqian, you guessed too right, I was afraid that Wang Hao would be angry when he heard it, so I secretly ran to the bathroom to call you while he and Yiyi were asleep. ”

Lai Ting covered her mobile phone, talking about the phone, while listening to the movement in the bedroom with her ears pricked up.

Wang Hao is good at everything, but he is a little brainless, in his heart, Lu Zihao is still alive, and he doesn't want Song Qianqian to find another boyfriend.

Once, when Lai Ting discussed with him to help Song Qianqian find a boyfriend, he immediately pulled down his face and didn't look at her for a week.

Since then, Lai Ting no longer dared to mention this matter in front of him, even if she told Song Qianqian, she was sneaky and didn't dare to let Wang Hao know.

Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, no wonder she listened to Lai Ting's voice so quietly, and she actually hid in the bathroom.

She walked slowly towards the bedroom, her slippers were on the wooden floor, making a "popping" sound, Song Qianqian glanced at the door of her son's bedroom, and involuntarily slowed down her pace again.

Back in the bedroom, she gently closed the door before she spoke into the phone: "Lai Ting, I didn't say you, you are really gossipy, you don't sleep this big night, just to ask me if Ou Yixuan came to my house?"

"Yes, this matter is very important, in case the two of you are together, dry wood and fire, do something, am I just reminding you?"

Lai Ting's voice was extremely disgusted, and listening to Song Qianqian's ears, she couldn't help frowning.

"Alright, I'm not that boring. ”

"Shallow, listen to my persuasion, find a father for Sihao, you are still so young, you can't just consume it like this. How old are you, all your good time has been wasted, listen to me, I'll introduce you to a boyfriend, right?"

Lai Ting has mentioned this topic more than once, and Song Qianqian knows that she has good intentions, but now she doesn't want to take care of her children and let the dessert shop open again.

"Lai Ting, I understand your kindness, but I really don't want to look for it now. ”

"Song Qianqian, you stupid girl, is it interesting that you are wasting a lot of your youth now for a man who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive? You don't look for it, but have you ever thought about the child, how happy Sihao is having fun at school today? Don't you still understand? The child lacks a father, and your family lacks a man. ”

Lai Ting sighed deeply, she knew that Song Qianqian would say such things.

"Lai Ting, I ......"

"What are you, think about it, it has always been you who pick up Sihao, you know that the teachers and students in the school are talking about Sihao, some of them say that Sihao is an illegitimate child, and some people say that Sihao is an orphan, you don't know how much pressure the child is in school! You are only for your dessert shop all day long, for your Lu Zihao, but have you really thought about the child, he is growing up day by day, and his mind is also growing, you always let yourself and the child wait in an unrealistic illusion, like this, the child will be stressed!"

Lai Ting said so much in one breath, listening to the breathing sound coming from the mobile phone, she knew that Song Qianqian must have listened to it.

"Shallow, I won't force you, the final choice is still yours. Think about what you are going to do for the sake of your children!"

Lai Ting raised her eyes and looked at the bedroom, looking at Wang Hao who suddenly turned over, and her frightened mobile phone was almost unstable, "Shallow, I don't mean what you said, you should think about it and see what you should do?" ”

Putting away her mobile phone, Song Qianqian looked out the window blankly, and she hurriedly closed the curtains before she came.