Chapter 222: Cooperation
The eldest lady looked at me suspiciously: "What are you doing when you see Xiaoliang?" โ
I tried to calm myself down and said calmly: "After all, he is the legal father of the child, shouldn't I see him?" โ
She looked at me in disbelief, and I made up my mind and warned myself not to panic. ยคยคยค Read ยค book, .โ.o
Perhaps, Song Liang is willing to agree to my proposal?
The eldest lady hesitated for a few seconds before slowly relenting: "Okay." โ
Song Chenghu glanced at me suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Right right, what do you want to do?" โ
I looked at him deeply, and the words were already in my throat, but I didn't say them.
As long as he talks about this, I'm afraid that he will fry the pot on the spot.
But Song Cheng, I have no choice but to do it, things have come to this point, if it continues to stalemate, I am afraid that I will not even be able to see the face of the child in the future.
The eldest lady led me to Song Liang's room, he was lying on the **, and his complexion was very bad.
I whispered, "I'd like to talk to him alone." โ
"Nope." She shook her head directly and said, "Who knows what the hell you have in mind." โ
Song Liang waved his hand and asked her to go out first.
The eldest lady couldn't help it, warned me not to play any tricks, and I nodded.
"Can the kid give me a look?" Song Liang said in a low voice.
I hesitated for a few seconds and hugged Song Yi to him.
He stared at it for a few seconds, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch Song Yi's face, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he sighed: "Children are good." โ
I took two steps back, sat on the stool with the child in my arms, and said, "This child is not yours, can you give him back to me?" โ
Song Liang lowered his eyes and looked at me, and said slowly: "No, now, he is already my child." โ
I thumped inwardly.
originally thought that Song Liang might be a little easier to speak, but his attitude was so resolute.
I gritted my teeth, not knowing how to persuade him.
I heard Song Liang smile bitterly and said: "You probably don't understand, when a person is about to die, he always wants to leave something in this world." For example, children. With such a body, I am destined to have no children, and it is rare to be able to adopt a child with the blood of the Song family. โ
I hurriedly retorted: "But the child was not adopted by you, he has parents, and he can live well." โ
"But now, it's not the original." Song Liang glanced at the child and muttered in a low voice, "I don't want to be alone when I die in the future." At least have a child, and you can be at peace with your heart. During the New Year's holidays, there can be someone who gives me incense and burns paper money. โ
"Then have you ever wondered what will happen to your child after you die?" I clenched my fists vigorously and said in a dumb voice, "Can you promise not to marry again?" Can you guarantee that the next woman will be good to Song Yi? โ
Song Liang frowned and said softly, "Mom and Dad will hurt him." โ
But the eldest lady, they are getting older and older, how long can it hurt?
Most importantly, I can't do without my children.
I gritted my teeth and had to throw out my own conditions: "I have a proposal, do you want to think about it?" โ
Song Liang nodded slightly.
Pursing my lips for a while, I said in a trembling voice, "You...... You divorced Shen Youyou, and then ......"
He raised an eyebrow.
โโฆโฆ Marry me. โ
As the last four words were spoken, Song Liang's pupils constricted suddenly, staring at me motionlessly.
I pinched my fingertips in my palm and stared nervously at Song Liang.
That's the only way I can think of right now.
For nearly ten seconds, Song Liang didn't say a word, just looked at me with his eyes.
After a long time, he suddenly laughed softly and sighed: "I really didn't expect you to be so bold." โ
I gritted my teeth and said, "If it wasn't for the impossible, I wouldn't want to do this." This is the best way I can think of, I can be with my children in the name of it, you have nothing to lose, I will definitely not interfere in your life. If you agree, then ......"
"I agree."
Song Liang almost didn't think about it, so he nodded directly, but I was shocked.
"Mr. Song, you really don't think about it anymore?"
"I said, I agree." Song Liang said softly, "However, over there in the small city, how are you going to explain?" โ
I sneered: "He didn't want children at the beginning, so what qualifications do you have to stop me now?" โ
Song Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned on his head, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He said slowly: "If you marry me, maybe you will become a ** in two months, don't you mind?" โ
I sneered and said indifferently: "What if I become a **, and I don't eat other people's rice, who can control me?" โ
Song Liang laughed softly, laughing and laughing and couldn't help coughing, but with a happy smile on his face.
He muttered, "How old are you?" โ
I said, "In three months, you will be 20 years old, and you will be able to get a marriage certificate." โ
Song Liang nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay, then for these three months, you must live in the Song family." After three months, we received the certificate directly. โ
"Okay, that's a deal." I got up and stood up, never expecting things to go so smoothly, and my fingers were shaking with excitement for a while.
Only Song Liang agreed, and with the eldest lady's obedience to him, he would definitely not stop him.
In this way, I can accompany Song Yi well, even if Song Liang dies in the future, I am also Song Yi's legal mother, and no one can snatch him from me!
When I was about to go out, I paused and said in a low voice: "Song Cheng, please keep it secret for the time being, is it okay?" โ
Song Liang nodded.
I couldn't help but ask again: "Your brother's woman suddenly said that she wanted to marry you, and you ...... Isn't your first instinct to say no? โ
"What do you refuse to do?" The corners of Song Liang's mouth hooked up a slow smile, and he said, "His life is so long, whatever he wants, it will be his in the end." I'm just a name, so does he care? โ
I was speechless for a moment.
With Song Liang's current physical condition, I'm afraid he also knows that his time is running out.
Talking to a person who is half-cut into the ground can sometimes make people's hearts very blocked.
I was so uncomfortable that I didn't know what to say, so I hurriedly hugged Song Yi out of the door.
The eldest lady had been standing outside the bedroom door, and when she saw me coming out, her eyes immediately looked straight at me and asked, "What did you say to Xiaoliang?" โ
I pursed my lips and whispered, "You go and ask him yourself." โ
The eldest lady snorted and walked into the bedroom.
Song Cheng stood at the corner of the stairs not far away, and when he saw me, he said eagerly, "How is it, what did you all say?" โ
I avoided his gaze and turned to go downstairs.
"Slow down, be careful of the kids." Song Cheng chased after me, grabbed my belt with one hand, and said anxiously, "What did you say?" โ
I went back to the bedroom on the second floor, put the child in the baby**, turned to look at Song Cheng, and said calmly: "Don't ask again." โ
"What the hell is going on?" He frowned and grabbed my arm.
"It's nothing, I just talked to your eldest brother."
I pushed his arm away, avoiding the weight.
After a while, the eldest lady brought someone over.
She gave me a deep look, dissatisfaction and surprise in her eyes.
I knew in my heart that Song Liang must have told her about it.
The eldest lady said, "I asked Mother Song to clean up a guest room for you, and you will live there with the child temporarily." โ
I nodded, and Song Cheng was surprised: "It's okay for her to stay here with me, why do you clean up the guest room alone?" โ
The eldest lady opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything, and only asked Mother Song to move the things that the child wanted to use to the guest room.
Her newly cleaned guest room was also on the second floor, but in the other corner of the corridor, a little far away from Song Cheng's room.
I pushed the baby ** and prepared to go over, Song Cheng grabbed my arm and said dissatisfiedly: "Right right, what the hell are you guys doing?" โ
"You think too much, I just want to be by Xiaoyi's side." I pulled my arm back from his palm, pushed the baby** and walked out.
After walking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he glanced back at Song Cheng.
Song Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at me motionlessly.
I whispered, "Song Cheng, no matter what I do, it's for the good of the child." โ
His pupils narrowed suddenly, and he pursed his lips.
I was thinking that if Song Liang had a child, his child would be very happy.
Compared with Song Cheng, who went out early and returned late, his heart was outside, but he put his mind at home, perhaps because of his body.
Song Liang asked the maid to buy children's story books, and occasionally I pushed the children upstairs to play, and when Xiaoyi didn't sleep with his eyes open, Song Liang read him stories one by one.
Song Yi didn't understand anything, just stared at Song Liang motionless with two big ignorant eyes.
I sat on the chair next to me, didn't care about anything, closed my eyes and lazily listened to Song Liang's story, feeling that time had become long in an instant.
Time seemed to come more slowly in his bedroom than outside, and sometimes he woke up to check the time, and it was only a few minutes later.
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"Alright, that's all for today."
Song Liang put the storybook on the ** head table, glanced out the window, and sighed in a low voice: "Spring is coming." โ
Hearing this, I glanced outside.
The year passed slowly, and now it's March, everything is recovering, and everything seems more vibrant.
I don't know if it's because of the warmer weather, Song Liang's health is much better than a year ago.
Maybe it has something to do with his divorce.
Without the scourge of Shen Youyou pressing on his heart, he was in a much better mood.
"You look like you'll be twenty this weekend." Song Liang said in a low voice.
We were stunned for a moment before we woke up.
So soon, I was already twenty years old.
"Prepare, we'll get the certificate on Friday." He smiled and stretched out his hand, touched Song Yirou's whirring face, and muttered, "I have lived for another year, God really has eyes." โ
I looked at him in a daze, speechless for a while.
Song Liang really survived a winter, and at this moment, I finally have to fulfill what I once said.