Early in the morning, Yun Qiluo habitually woke up, saw the unfamiliar bedroom, and was stunned for several seconds before remembering what happened last night.

I wasn't dreaming.

She is no longer in the Yan family, but in her parents' house.

After changing her clothes and opening the door, there was a quiet scene in the courtyard, and a servant in her fifties was guarding her door, and when she came out, she smiled with a special kind and friendly smile: "Miss, it's time to have breakfast, I'll take you there." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Yun Qiluo followed to the restaurant, and along the way, many servants cast glances at her, their eyes full of curiosity and respect.

The fact that their husband and wife found their biological daughter was no secret in the courtyard.

The news that Yun Yi brought Yun Qiluo back last night has also spread all over the world, and they are all very curious about this real Miss Song family at this time.

When they saw the real person, there was only one thought in everyone's minds: it looks too good-looking, a face carved in pink and jade, and bright eyes, who can't like it?

They liked it just by looking at it, let alone Mrs. and Mr.

When Yun Qiluo arrived at the restaurant, Song Hanyi was already sitting there neatly dressed.

Song Hanyi is healthy, plus he has to go to work, his work and rest have been good, and he gets up early, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw that Yun Qiluo also got up.

"Loro, morning."

Yun Qiluo hesitated beside the table for a moment, and said uncomfortably: "Morning, Dad." ”

Hearing the word father, Song Hanyi was stunned, his eyes couldn't help but show a little excitement, and the smile on his face deepened.

He beckoned to her and said, "Come, come and sit next to Dad, and take whatever you want." ”

Yun Qiluo obediently walked over and sat down.

She didn't know how to get along with her father, so she was a little reserved and at a loss.

Song Hanyi looked at her, and his voice was much gentler: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" I don't have to go to class today. ”

The girl shook her head: "I've slept enough." ”

Song Hanyi couldn't help but admire: "There are not many young people nowadays who can get up so early." ”

The baby daughter who just came back, Song Hanyi thinks she is very pleasing to the eye no matter how she looks at it now.

Especially the eyebrows and eyes that looked like clouds, reminded him of her childhood.

At that time, she was still very young, and she often hugged his legs and called him daddy in a sweet and soft voice, and she was happy only if he held her in his hands.

She also likes to eat cakes and desserts, likes dolls, and every time he comes back from a business trip and brings her a cake or a small gift, she will be very happy to kiss him on the face.

In fact, it's not just Yunyi, he occasionally thinks of their former daughter.

After all, in this life, Song Hanyi also had a child like Yun Qiluo.

That incident hurt him a lot back then, but as a man, he was used to hiding his emotions.

Looking at the well-behaved and thin girl in front of him, his eyes unconsciously moistened a little.

Yun Qiluo was a little at a loss: "Dad, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay," Song Hanyi retracted his gaze and said, "Eat, don't wait for your mother, she slept too late last night and may have to get up at ten o'clock, I don't know if you like these foods?" If I don't like it, I'll have you do it again. ”

Yun Qiluo naturally has no opinion, she is not a picky eater, not to mention that the things in this courtyard are so delicious.

I don't know where Song Hanyi invited the chef, it is obviously a very light taste, and the ingredients look mediocre, but they are exceptionally delicious.