This feeling of having parents is no longer there after he is eight years old.

Now that he suddenly has, in fact, to be honest, he is quite uncomfortable.

However, he has to admit that in the past few days, he can feel that they are good to him.

Looking at Zhao Yu standing in front of her, Mother Song reached out and touched her head, and then took out three hundred yuan and stuffed it into Zhao Yu's hand.

"Take it and buy something delicious."

Zhao Yu looked at the money in his hand, and the elder gave it to him, but he didn't refuse.

"Thank you, Grandma."

"To be an obedient and good boy, I know no, and I will often come to my grandmother's house to play in the future."

Zhao Yu looked at the loving woman in front of him, stepped forward and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist.

"Grandma, I can't bear you."

Zhao Yu is a little taller than his peers, so now that he is 125cm tall, he can just reach out and hug her waist.

"Haha, grandma can't bear you."

Although they got along for two or three days, Zhao Cheng's father and son gave them the feeling that they were like a family.

Now that they are leaving, Song's father and Song's mother are really reluctant.

"Grandma, when we buy a big house, I'll pick you and grandpa up."

After hearing this, Song Dad and Song Mom knew that it was impossible, but they couldn't help but be a little moved.

"Okay, what a good boy, I will often come to play in the future."

Zhao Yu smiled and nodded, "Okay grandfather, grandmother." ”

At this time, Song's father and Song's mother naturally didn't know that it was really their family standing in front of them. And Zhao Yu didn't call them his grandparents casually, but their own grandson.

Song Qing, who felt that she had been ignored by her parents, reached out and clasped her forehead, she felt that she might really be sending it with a phone bill.

Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of a car horn honking in my ears.

"Didi ......"

The voice sounded, and a black car slowly stopped in front of Song Qing and them.

This is a hitchhike that Song shouted lightly, and the other party is also going to the city, just on the way.

Seeing the car coming, Song Qing couldn't help crying and laughing when he looked at his parents who were still reluctant.

"The car is coming, it's gone."

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Zhao Cheng looked at his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Uncle and aunt, then I'll go first."

"Okay, walk slowly, come and play often."

"Yes, definitely." Zhao Cheng answered, walked to the back seat of the car, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

After he waited for his son and Song Qing to get into the car, he also got into the car and reached out to pull the door.

Standing outside the car, Song Zhi and his wife looked at the car reluctantly, "Go slowly!" ”

Song Qing tilted his head and looked out the window through Zhao Cheng.

"Mom and Dad, bye-bye, wait a few days and come back when I want to eat meat, don't think about me."

Hearing her daughter's voice, Mother Song rolled her eyes, "You can often see it, what do I want you to do, I can't bear my family Yu'er." ”

"X_X Mom, I must not have been born to you, maybe I picked it up, or I gave it to you for phone bills."

"I didn't have my own child, I picked it up in the hospital, so I gave it to the old lady, take care of myself outside, and call us if I have something."

"I know Mom, then I'll go first."

"Well, work matters, right? Want to eat meat and come back. There is no bacon this time, next time my mother gets some bacon, then you can take it to the city to eat, fresh meat is not as delicious as bacon. ”

Song's mother naturally knows that her daughter is now a webtoon artist.

Although she was not a celebrity at the beginning, she was already very pleased that she had seven or eight million manuscript fees a month.

Many of those who graduated from prestigious universities may not have her daughter's talent.

Although she didn't say it, she still disliked that she didn't have a serious job, but she was actually very happy for her daughter.