Shang Shijun was shocked by a "dad" suddenly smashed down from the sky, and was a little surprised to the point of disbelief: "Can I call dad?"

Shang Xie Lan nodded: "Of course you can!"

She raised her head and looked deeply at Meng Jiangchao with eyes that others couldn't touch, it was the original feeling, it was her deep and indescribable feelings for people like Shang Aiguo and Meng Jiangchao who were quietly guarding her from afar: "Dad, can Lan Lan call you like that?"

Meng Jiangchao and Shang Xie Lan looked at each other, and at that moment, he felt that this good daughter was not too ignorant and cowardly, but too smart and alert. She looks so well-behaved and sensible, she will protect the children left by her patriotism at a young age.

did not let patriotism sacrifice for her in vain, nor did he regret his persistence for more than ten years.

After all, she is a child of the Shang family, and she can grow up so well without her parents by her side.

Let these elders be shocked by her understanding and intelligence.

If he hadn't stayed by Song Qingyan's side for ten years, he might not have known the ruthlessness and sinister nature of the Song family. But now...... He felt he could take her back to him.

As she grows up, she should be able to deal with certain dangers, and the Song family's plans against her are even more unspeakable.

"Of course, Dad!" Shang Xie Lan responded with a smile, and Shang Shijun also shouted: "Dad!"

"Hey!" Looking at the two siblings, one older and one younger, Meng Jiangchao thought of the scene when he accepted the mission with the patriot and the instructor fifteen years ago.

Now he has only taken a step forward and is able to make his two children feel a little bit of home.

"Mr. Meng!" Seeing that the Song family had almost vented their dissatisfaction in their hearts, and Meng Jiangchao might want Miss Monk to elaborate on his heartfelt feelings, Yang Yin looked at Song Qingyan's cold face and hurriedly interrupted.

"The commander is still waiting to see Miss Sun in the study!"

Meng Jiangchao's smiling face was gloomy for a moment, and he quickly said to Song Qingyan dotingly: "Yan Yan, when do you think we are going to meet my father-in-law?"

Song Hong grabbed Shang Xie Lan's hand, and she decided to intervene this time: "Lan Lan, let's go up together! I haven't talked to my grandfather for a long time!"

Watching Song Hong's sisters and brothers follow Yang Yin and Yang Yuan upstairs, Song Qingqing snorted coldly and said in an undetectable voice: "It's really a deep sisterhood!"

She gently swept over Song Yuanhan's study, with a hint of cold evil taste: "I wonder if the real brother and sister are equally affectionate?"

Song Gong is a very majestic old man, many years of military career make him look majestic and heroic, but in the past ten years of leisure at home, he has cultivated himself like a teacher.

If you didn't know his temperament and past experience, I'm afraid everyone would think that he was just a simple old man.

"Come in?" Song Gongze's voice was not loud and powerful, he was reading a copy of "Capital" with reading glasses, and he was not surprised to see Yang Yin walking in with four children.

"Cheng Cheng is here too!" he looked at Song Hong very kindly, "Honghong also came to see the old man?"

"General!" Yang Yuanyuan immediately entered the brainless fan mode, and looked directly at Song Gongze with admiration, and Song Gongze seemed to be familiar with his reaction, so he didn't say much.

"Grandpa, Honghong misses you so much!" Song Hong stepped forward with a big grin, stood next to Song Gongze's chair and shook Song Gongze's hand a little affectionately.

Shang Xie Lan pinched Shang Shijun's little finger, and Shang Shijun smiled and leaned over: "Grandpa, Jun Jun misses you too!"

Song Gong put down the book, picked up Shang Shijun with both hands, put it on his lap, and pulled Song Hong with one free hand: "Honghong, you haven't come to see grandpa for a long time!

With a warm smile, Shang Xie Lan quietly looked at Song Gong's rare warmth.

His love for Shang Shijun and his doting on Song Hong are not reluctant at all, those feelings are only visible to blood relatives, and they are not mixed with water.

And for her, Shang Xie Lan ...... He smiled equally lovingly: "Lan Lan, why haven't you come to see grandpa for a long time, you're rusty?"

"No!" Shang Xie Lan took two steps forward, picked up the warm water cup on the table and handed it to Song Gongze, "Grandpa will always be so tall and majestic in Lan Lan's mind, and he is amiable!"

Song Gong laughed a few decibels louder, took the teacup that Shang Xie Lan held and took a sip: "It's still my Lan Lan who feels sorry for the old man!"

Song Hong was unhappy: "Grandpa, isn't Jun Jun more obedient than me, Lan Lan is more talkative than me, grandpa doesn't like me?"

"How come?" Song Gong laughed, "My family is Honghong, but grandpa's little padded jacket is in my grandfather's heart, where can I not be happy?"

Shang Xie Lan didn't look at Yang Yuanyuan's face, thinking that the other party would not be ruddy and shiny.

looked at Song Gongze with clear eyes: "Grandpa, what is Lan Lan?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Song Gongze's eyes, and he said in a dreamlike tone: "Lan Lan is a treasure given to the Song family by heaven!"

Shang Shijun was so clever that he felt that Song Hong's face was a little awkward, and immediately rubbed it around like kraft candy in Song Gongze's arms: "What about Junjun? Sister Hong is grandpa's most caring person, and my sister is the treasure of the Song family, what is that Junjun?"

Song Gong touched Shang Shijun's little head with a smile: "Jun Jun is grandpa's favorite!"

Shang Xie Lan did not comment much on Song Hong's expression, after all, Song Hong is Song Gongze's own granddaughter!

"Lan Lan, I heard your aunt say that you haven't been home often lately?" Song Gong drank tea slowly, and even shook Shang Shijun in his arms, rubbing his big hand on Shang Shijun's little neck. seemed to be inadvertent, and only then did I think of Jiang Haoying's words.

"It's not that my homework has not been good recently, I'm afraid that if I don't do well in the exam, I'll be tired of my sister and Junjun!" Shang Xie Lan saw him drink tea, raised his hand and picked up the hot water kettle on the coffee table and added another cup.

"Well, I've heard about things on the Internet, too. Song Gong looked at Shang Xie Lan gently, and said in a determined tone, "If you really want to act on TV, then go! Our Song family is not the kind of pedantic family, with the protection of the family, you don't have to worry about being hurt." ”

"What's going on the Internet?" The four children in the study were a little confused, did something happen on the Internet?

Shang Xie Lan rubbed his head: "It seems that a lot of things have happened recently?"

"Oh!" Song Gong smiled, "Look at my old fool!"

"Just thinking about being able to make Lan Lan happy, I forgot to tell Lan Lan about it!"

looked at Shang Xie Lan very sincerely: "Grandpa thinks you little girls like to be big stars." ”