Tie Feng is actually very helpless, because he was derelict in his duties this time and almost injured Xiao Shizi.

Although he was drugged, it was because he was too gullible to others.

Tie Feng was wronged, but he didn't dare to say it.

He thought he could finally marry a daughter-in-law.

Because Tiefeng taught Xiaobao to call him his father, and fortunately he didn't cause too much trouble, the punishment for him was to let him personally apologize to the third son and bring him over.

Tie Feng was quite angry, and he did half of it, but the other half of the little third son didn't cooperate.

The reason why Chu Yuchen did this was also to thank the little third son. He has always loved and hated clearly, although he hates Xiao Sanzi, but it is indeed an indisputable fact that he saved Xiaobao.

Song couldn't help but smile when he saw the lively atmosphere in the house, and looked at the little third son again, his eyes were full of distress.

"Little third son, it's my fault that I wronged you." Song touched his head, making the little third son a little flattered.

He shook his head again and again and said, "It's okay." ”

"Whatever you want, I'll do my best to satisfy you." Song Yunshu also came over and said.

The little third son was even more frightened.

"If I have to say it, I want to give Young Master Xiaobao a gift." Xiao Sanzi's eyes lit up, and it became his regret that he couldn't participate in Xiaobao's first birthday ceremony.

He had been preparing this knife for a long time.

But he was worried that Childe wouldn't let him give such a dangerous thing to Xiaobao, so he didn't dare.

"Hmm." Song Yunshu couldn't say what he felt, I had to say that Ling Que was right, the little third son was really distressing.

Xiao Bao tilted his head and looked at him stunned, and Xiao Sanzi took out a knife from a small box on the bed and put it in his hand.

Xiaobao's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't put it down with the knife.

This knife is really good-looking, the delicate handle is engraved with a majestic wolf head, and there is a milky white wolf tooth hanging at the end of the handle of the knife.

Song Yunshu remembered that Xiaobao really didn't catch Zhou during the first birthday ceremony, so he was waiting here.

To be honest, Song Yunshu really didn't want to let Xiaobao go to the battlefield in the future, so he didn't put the sword in question.

But...... Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

After all, she is a modern person, and she will not interfere in his future life in the name of being good to him. If Xiaobao really goes to the battlefield in the future, she will still be very proud.

As for whether he will go to war in the future, it is not certain.

Song Yunshu thought a lot in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, in comparison, Song's performance was very obvious.

She sighed heavily and said, "If he wants to be a soldier in the future, he should stop him." ”

Song Yunshu didn't reply, just looked at Xiaobao in a daze.

"Would you like to go and see the lights together?" Chu Yuchen came to the Song Mansion to see Xiaobao, casually told him about it, listened to Song Yunshu's opinion, "Bring Xiaobao and ......"

He paused before he said reluctantly, "That kid." ”

Mo Yuchen, who heard the Lantern Festival from afar, hurriedly ran over and said excitedly: "Lantern Festival? I want to go too! ”

She has long wanted to see the Lantern Festival in the capital, and she heard that there is a heavenly river on South Street, so she wrote her wish on the river lantern, and the farther the river lantern floated, the more effective it became.

Chen Nian protected her, and said helplessly: "Silent, you slow down, be careful......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Yuchen tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

smiled very unkindly, Chu Yuchen's face was full of sarcasm, "It's stupid." ”

Mo Yuchen stomped on the ground fiercely and looked at him angrily.

Sighing helplessly, when Song Yunshu walked over and was about to help Mo Yuchen up, Xiaobao suddenly cried.

Chu Yuchen hooked his lips and smiled, well done.

In the end, Chen Nian hugged Mo Yuchen.

Mo Yuchen is not really a little girl, she just wants to be close to Song Yunshu.

She asked curiously, "Brother Yunshu, is this your younger brother?" ”

Song Yunshu shook his head and said gently, "This is my child." ”

Mo Yuchen's eyes widened, and his voice trembled a little and asked, "He, is he your child?" Are you married? ”

Song Yunshu was taken aback by her, and nodded stunned, not particularly understanding why this child was suddenly so lost.

"Don't be disappointed, silently." Chen Nian is still quite happy to hear this, and pretended to comfort, "You are still young, and you don't know people clearly, and you ......."

"Brother Yun Shu is a good person!" Mo Yuchen said dissatisfiedly.

Chen Nian: "...... Row horn. "Whatever you say is what you say.

Fortunately, Song Yunshu has already married, otherwise his sister would have fallen, no, it is almost now.

"And what about his mother?" Mo Yuchen asked cautiously.

"Passed away." Song Yunshu said vaguely.

Chen Nian was suddenly a little worried, he seemed to have seen his sister's eyes light up just now, wasn't it?

"The Festival of Lights is the day after tomorrow, right?" Song Yunshu said, "Then let's go the day after tomorrow." ”

After making up their minds, several people left.

Walking to the door, Chu Yuchen glanced at her with a smile and said, "It's not your turn." ”

Mo Yuchen glanced at him angrily and shouted, "Don't care! ”

Chu Yuchen didn't react and left.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Festival of Lights.

The Lantern Festival is naturally very suitable to go at night, and several people meet in the Song Mansion at night.

Chen Nian was dressed in white, clean and simple. Mo Yuchen has a pale pink long skirt, lively and cute. Chu Yuchen was dressed in a light blue dress, elegant and dignified. Song Yunshu was wearing a black robe, and the whole person looked serious.

She just stood there with her eyes down and sorted out her clothes, and her body showed the momentum of being born undisturbed. Xiaobao was wearing the same as her, with the knife pinned to her waist, and she exuded an unusual momentum at a young age.

The little third son still has never changed the sackcloth.

Song Yunshu once asked him to change it, but the third son was reluctant to throw it away because this dress had a special meaning to him. Song Yunshu didn't force him.

Chu Yuchen glanced at Song Yunshu and Xiaobao's outfits, thoughtful.

It is probably about to reach the end of the year, or the lantern festival in the capital is quite famous, and the streets are crowded.

The ten-mile long street is brightly lit, and life is boiling and colorful.

It didn't take them a few steps before they made a mistake, and there were so many people on the street that it was almost impossible to walk an inch.

Suddenly, without knowing what was happening in front of them, the crowd began to stir up, and the crowd broke them up.

In the chaos, Song Yunshu felt that someone had grabbed her arm, but she couldn't see who it was. The person holding her hand was not delicate or even a little rough, and the thick hand was covered with calluses, rubbing her hand quilt, producing a different chemical reaction.

What frightened Song Yun the most was that there was an obvious mole on his hand, which reminded her of the feeling of fear brought by such a pair of hands that night.

At the same time, it also brought her supreme joy.

On the other side, the little third son, who was scattered by the crowd, hugged Xiaobao and looked at a willow tree.

It's very uncomfortable.

"Young Master Xiaobao, we are separated from Childe." Xiao Sanzi looked at Xiao Bao and said seriously.

Xiaobao tilted his head and looked at him with puzzlement in his eyes.