"Young master, it's here." The carriage stopped, and Zhu'er lifted the curtain to look at it and whispered to Song Yichen.

Song Yichen nodded, glanced down at Wen Xiaoluo, who was still asleep, and then walked out of the carriage with some effort in his arms. Xu sat for too long, and because he had been holding Wen Xiaoluo, Song Yichen suddenly stumbled when he got out of the car, and almost fell to the side.

But fortunately, Zhu'er was sharp-eyed and quick-handed, and she was busy supporting Song Yichen. This action is not small, and it naturally woke up Wen Xiaoluo, who was still asleep. Song Yichen couldn't help frowning, only to see Wen Xiaoluo**, his white and tender little hands rubbed his eyes a little worriedly, and finally woke up after a few blinks.

"Awake?"

Wen Xiaoluo nodded, Xu had just woken up, his expression was a little sad, but when he saw that he was being held by Song Yichen, he was so shocked that he struggled back a few times.

Song Yichen's face suddenly became a little bad, if it wasn't for Fang Cai's quick reaction, I am afraid that Wen Xiaoluo would fall directly.

"Luo'er, next time if you are so disobedient, my brother will punish you." Song Yichen's tone was light, but it was not difficult to hear the meaning of strictness in it. Wen Xiaoluo didn't understand, but he was very afraid of Song Yichen like this. A pair of eyes looked at Song Yichen blankly, and tears were accumulated in an instant. But as if she was afraid that Song Yichen would scold her, the tears of her tears refused to fall. She was already pleasant, and now she looks like this, which makes people very pitiful and reluctant.

Song Yichen sighed when he saw this, took out a free hand and gently touched Wen Xiaoluo's soft hair, and said helplessly but extremely dotingly: "Okay, okay, my brother won't bully you, don't cry." ”

It's okay not to say this, as soon as Wen Xiaoluo said it, the tears that were still rolling in his eyes were crackling like beads with broken threads at the moment, and they fell straight down. Song Yichen frowned lightly when he saw this, and there was a rare moment of helplessness on his face.

"Brother is wrong, don't cry, don't cry." Song Yichen had no choice but to keep comforting Wen Xiaoluo with one hand. Wen Xiaoluo wrapped his hands around Song Yichen's neck, leaned his little head against Song Yichen's neck, and kept sobbing, looking very pitiful. Song Yichen was distressed and couldn't help it, so he squatted down and put Wen Xiaoluo down.

Looking at Wen Xiaoluo, whose face was full of tears, Song Yichen stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears on Wen Xiaoluo's face, and said with pity: "Luo'er, don't cry, my brother won't be like this in the future." ”

Wen Xiaoluo stopped crying when she heard this, her eyes glanced at Song Yichen a few times, and she seemed to be sure that Song Yichen would not scold her anymore before she raised her head cautiously, and said in a snort: "I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

Song Yichen smiled a little helplessly and said, "Don't be afraid, Luo'er remember, my brother will never hurt you." ”

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Song Yichen blankly, and didn't seem to understand what he said. Seeing this, a trace of pain flashed in Song Yichen's eyes, but it only disappeared for a moment.

Yun Fang heard the news that Song Yichen and the others had returned to the house, and immediately rushed towards the gate. When he saw Wen Xiaoluo, whose eyes were red and obviously crying, he couldn't help but reproach a few more when he looked at Song Yichen, obviously thinking that Song Yichen had bullied Wen Xiaoluo.

Song Yichen didn't explain, but when he saw Yun Fang's face showing pity for Wen Xiaoluo, his face couldn't help but soften.

"Let's go in first." Song Yichen said indifferently, then took Wen Xiaoluo's small hand and led her towards the mansion. Yun Fang looked at the hands of the two holding hands, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise. Originally, she was worried that Chen'er would be resistant to this matter, but now it seems that she is very happy with the child, so that things will be much easier in the future.

Old Man Song had been waiting in the hall early in the morning, but now he was watching Song Yichen walking over with Wen Xiaoluo from a distance, and he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and walked forward a few steps quickly with a cane.

"Luo'er, call grandpa." Song Yichen gently shook Wen Xiaoluo's hand and said softly.

Wen Xiaoluo looked at Old Man Song for a moment with a pair of slippery eyes, and suddenly hid behind Song Yichen, only poked out one head, and called out timidly, 'Grandpa'

Old Man Song originally had a straight face, but when he saw Wen Xiaoluo's frightened appearance, he frowned, and finally changed to a more kind face.

"This kid looks good, he has a lot of aura, it's just ......" Old Man Song glanced at Wen Xiaoluo a few times, which made Wen Xiaoluo seem a little scared, and even shrank his head behind Song Yichen.

Song Yichen looked at Old Man Song with some tears and laughter, his face full of helplessness. Old Man Song stroked his beard and continued: "It's just that I'm a little timid, but the girl's family is nothing, just protect it from my Song family." As he spoke, he said to Yun Fang behind him: "Are the eight characters of the birthday aligned?" ”

Yun Fang nodded, stretched out her hand and gently touched Wen Xiaoluo's little head and said, "That's right, this child was born with our family Chen'er." ”

"That's good, but ...... No matter how good this kid is, he just rushes ......."

"Grandpa......" Old Man Song was interrupted by Song Yichen before he could speak, his expression was still faint, but if he was more careful, he could still hear that the tone was different from usual. A look of surprise flashed on Old Man Song's face, and then he smiled and said, "That's it, if you like it." As he spoke, he walked behind Song Yichen and carefully looked at Wen Xiaoluo, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Fortunately, Wen Xiaoluo's mother gave birth to her well, even if she is afraid of being born very much, but looking at that little face with that pitiful expression, who can't bear to blame.

"What did the child's father say?" Old Man Song looked at Wen Xiaoluo and then asked Yun Fang.

But when Yunfang heard this, her expression was obviously a little difficult for a while, and after thinking about it, she still said to Old Man Song: "This...... There is nothing wrong with the marriage between this child and Chen'er, it's just ...... I'll tell you about this sometime, for it's really inconvenient for this kid to talk about it here. ”

Old Man Song looked at Yun Fang when he heard this, nodded and said, "It's okay, since there is no problem now, you can find a good day to get things done." ”

In general, Old Man Song is quite satisfied with Wen Xiaoluo, although he doesn't like it as much as Yun Fang, but he originally thought in his heart that it was just Chongxi, and it was not the main room, so he could get by. It's just that what he didn't expect was how his grandson could let Wen Xiaoluo go to the side room, but that's a story for later.