Song Yunhe's face was not good-looking, and at the same time, he was silent.

Over the years, he has also realized many of his shortcomings.

Faced with his daughter's words, Song Yunhe had nothing to say for a while.

Suddenly, Shen Duanyue's mobile phone rang.

Shen Duanyue picked up the phone.

It's Song Xizhou.

The originally gloomy face eased a little, Shen Duanyue picked up the phone and said softly: "Xizhou." ”

This attitude is exactly the same as when facing Song Yunhe.

Song Yunhe's mood was a little uncomfortable, looking at his wife's long-lost tenderness, but he clearly felt that the relationship with himself was getting weaker and weaker.

Is all this really because of what my daughter said just now?

When he returned home, Song Xizhou immediately jumped out, and when he saw his parents standing together after a long absence, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Dad, Mom, you are back, hahahaha, I want to kill you!" Mom, how's your waist? ”

"It's much better," Shen Duanyue looked at the son in front of him, who was already a head taller than herself, "Have you grown taller again?" ”

Song Xizhou touched his head and smiled: "I'm about the same height as my father now, if I grow longer, will my father be inferior?" ”

Song Yunhe's originally depressed mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and he smiled: "Just a few centimeters long, look at what you give you." ”

Song Xizhou was still quite proud, and puffed out his chest, "I just have the capital to be scared!" Look at my sister, it's hard for her to grow taller now, right? ”

Song Nanxi was suddenly cued up, and looked over, "What are you doing?" Want to fight? ”

Song Xizhou's face was full of pride, and he diligently carried Shen Duanyue's luggage in.

Family, rare to sit together and have a good meal.

This is a long-awaited dinner for a family of four.

I haven't eaten like this in years......

When Song Yunhe was eating, such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and for a while, he was in a trance.

After eating, Song Yunhe's mind was full of what Song Nanxi said when he was in the car just now.

After Song Xizhou finished eating, he went to Shen Duanyue to behave coquettishly.

Song Yunhe sat in the study and stayed alone for a long time.

After returning to the room, Shen Duanyue had already finished taking a shower and sat on the edge of the dresser to wipe the incense.

Seeing Song Yunhe through the mirror, Shen Duanyue glanced at it, quickly got up and lay down on the bed.

Song Yunhe also finished taking a bath, and then he slept together, and said, "Let's have a good talk." ”

Shen Duanyue: "What are you talking about?" ”

Song Yunhe: "Let's talk about the future of our family. ”

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Jiang Nanyan saw Song Nanxi's design works at that time, and she always felt very familiar.

This familiar feeling made Jiang Nanyan can't help but click on the post of the forum competition again.

With all the pictures of all the semi-finalist entries on it, Jiang Nanyan easily found Song Nam-hee's work.

The style on it is very obvious.

Even though Jiang Nanyan is not the first time to see Song Nanxi's works, even if she sees it again, Jiang Nanyan feels amazed again.

Amazing, envy and jealousy, all kinds of emotions came up, Jiang Nanyan stared at Song Nanxi's works, slid the mouse down, read the comments one by one, and finally saw a comment:

200th floor: [This painting style is so familiar, gorgeous and dreamy, it feels a bit like the technique of a certain Internet celebrity V, called Nanzhou Xiyue, if you are interested, you can search for it]

The moon in Nanzhou?

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