Song Xianchen obediently stretched out his fingers, hooked them with Shi Ran's little thumb, and made an agreement.

"Grow up, we'll see each other."

After a while, Grandpa came back and approached Song Xianchen.

"Sooner or later, a teacher will come to you, study hard."

"Hmm."

"Neither learning nor martial arts can be negligent."

"Hmm."

The atmosphere in which two people talk is like a barrier.

Song Xianchen didn't take a good look at his grandfather's face, and his grandfather's attitude towards Song Xianchen was completely different from when he treated Shi Zhan.

Shi Ran pulled the corner of his grandfather's clothes and helped.

"Grandpa! Song Xianchen is very smart! Reading books alone, he is also very good at martial arts. ”

"Really?"

When he spoke to Shi Ran, his tone sounded softer.

"Yes! Song Xianchen will do a good job! New teachers may be taken aback. Whether it's learning or martial arts! ”

In my previous life, in this ghost place, I grew up like a wild dog and ended up being an amazing guy.

In this life, he will never be like in his previous life, he will definitely be even more powerful.

Thinking about how powerful he became after that, Shi Ran was excited.

What's even more exciting is the distorted faces of Song Yanzhe and Shi Yan.

"Right, Song Xianchen?"

"Hmm." Song Xianchen replied with a slow wink. "I'll try, definitely."

The future of hard-working geniuses is bright.

Shi Ran approached Song Xianchen and said hello while stroking his head.

"Until next time."

It's time to separate.

The little one, at least for a while, grows up unharmed until he goes to see his own people.

In a better environment than before, safely.

And if you communicate occasionally, at least Song Xianchen won't forget her.

Shi Ran held out a hand to shake hands.

Suddenly.

The little guy took Shi Ran's hand and hugged her tightly.

It's like never letting go.

"I'll miss you."

Grandpa separated the two with a grim face.

"Goodbye, Song Xianchen."

Song Xianchen looked down at Shi Ran holding his grandfather's hand and leaving, "Goodbye!" ”

After that, every day, both of them texted.

For example: How are you doing? What did I eat for breakfast, I didn't study well, and I said good morning and good night to each other.

Many, many days, almost every day they would message each other.

Even, even when the magnolia flowers outside bloomed, they would send a message to tell Shi Dye.

Three years later.

Shi Ran is thirteen years old, compared to when he first came to the Shi family, he looks a lot taller and more refined, although his face still looks immature, and he is more beautiful than before.

Shi Ran's father's business was booming, and the clothing store opened a chain, focusing on making low-end clothing, and some of the money earned was used for charity. Sometimes it supports poor mountainous areas, sometimes it donations to schools, and sometimes it supports orphanages, and it has been silently doing charity work.

"Shiran, you know?"

While Shi Ran was doing his homework, his father suddenly rushed in and shouted happily more than anyone else.

"At the Nanhu Celebration held every four years, Dad will be awarded."

Shi Ran slowly looked up, "Commendation?" ”

"Yes, someone came to the clothing store today, because Dad has been doing charity for the past three years, and the government will give Dad a commendation at this celebration."

Shi Ran's father seemed to be in disbelief, walking around in front of Shi Ran, muttering to himself.

Shi Ran smiled and applauded.

"Daddy is the best!"

"By the way, Shi Ran is Dad's most precious daughter, and this time I will also participate together, watching my father come on stage and be awarded, I have to give Shi Dye beautiful clothes, and Dad will go to customize."

He seemed to be overjoyed, and he should have prepared his own clothes, not the clothes he dyed from time to time.

was in a hurry to leave, but was pulled by Shi Ran's clothes.

"Dad, Shi Ran wants to wear clothes from Dad's clothing store."

Hearing Shi Ran's words, his father was so frightened that his eyes widened.

"Daddy's clothes aren't for such an important occasion."

It seems that he is worried that he will be ridiculed for wearing the clothes of his clothing store to the festival, and it is not as good as those expensive brands in terms of price and all aspects.

"Shi Ran wants to wear the clothes made by his father!"

She was still stubborn.

"Shi Ran, thank you, Dad." Dad hugged Shi Ran tightly. "How did you give birth to such a beautiful and kind daughter!"

Shi Ran also hugged his father tightly.

I was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.

Song family.

"Young master, the master is waiting for you in the restaurant."

The secretary next to the head of the Song family came to Song Xianchen's side and said in a low voice.

The head of the Song family invited Song Xianchen to breakfast at least once a month.

After others saw it, they seemed to say, 'Look how much you love this second young master', but Song Xianchen thinks that this is surveillance.

The small wild species that were barely recovered, check if there is any ambition?

As soon as I entered the house, the head of the house was already eating.

didn't say hello, and looked sideways to confirm that Song Xianchen was here, and he didn't stop eating.

Song Xianchen also used to sit far away from his seat.

After a while, a delicacy was on the table.

Song Xianchen looked at it blankly, not moving at all.

Although no one has poisoned him anymore, he has never forgotten that the only food he can eat unconditionally is the one that Shi Ran handed to him.

If Shi Ran gave him poison, he would not hesitate to eat it.

"Song Xianchen!"

Under the call of the master, Song Xianchen slowly raised his head.

"You also participated in the celebration held by Nanhu this time."

Song Xianchen's black eyes looked at the emperor with questions.

Neither before nor after his mother's death, he never participated in public activities.

As an illegitimate child, is he allowed to participate in such activities?

"I refuse."

On his expressionless face, his lips moved, and he replied without emotion and without any tone.

The head of the house looked into those eyes and said, "This is an opportunity to recognize your identity."

His tone seemed to be a warning.

Oh, yes!

Song Xianchen knew that he couldn't see the light, and he was always in the dark.

"Do you need to admit it?"

“…… What? ”

Song Xianchen didn't explain much, but stubbornly closed his mouth.

The master looked at that in a daze, muttering to himself as if talking to himself.

"You stubborn guy is so much like your dead mother."

Song Xianchen's eyes flashed with unconcealable unhappiness, but he didn't see it when he was only thinking about his own master, and continued.

"Even if it's an illegitimate child, it's my son, it's my blood."

He seemed proud.

Obviously, it has been less than three years since he began to pay attention to whether Song Xianchen is still alive or dead.

"You have to participate this time, and let Song Yanzhe know that he is not the only one who can inherit this family." The dangjia took a sip of water and said: "This time is very important, the boss of the Shi family will also be awarded a commendation for charity, and even the girl named Shi Ran of the Shi family will participate." ”

"Shiran will participate?"

Song Yanchen heard her name and quickly asked.

It was still a handsome face just now, but now there is light in the eyes.