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The three children were crazy about playing in the amusement park. They wanted to play with everything. When they realized that they were hungry, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon. Lei Tingfengxuan took them to eat the children's set meal as promised, and took them to the mall to buy clothes. Toys, etc. Song Xijun who was with them was very happy, but when Lei Ting and the others sent him back, he didn't dare to take the toys they gave him. The little guy lowered his head and wrung his hands tightly, not to mention how wronged he was.

Tianyi Tianxiang looked at him ignorantly, wondering why their new friend suddenly became unhappy, Lei Tingfengxuan shook his head helplessly, although he felt sorry for the child, it was his family's business after all, if he was Song Chengze's son , They can still take care of it a little bit, but he is not. Song Chengze's second brother, Song Chengyun, has always been a well-known iron-blooded captain in the police force, specializing in various serious and important cases. Views.

"Hehe... How about this, Xiaojun, I'll take the toys back first, and let your uncle often take you to his uncle's house to play with Tianyi and the others."

After all, I can't bear it, such a small child... Feng Xuan knelt down and suggested in a compromise, Song Chengyun is just a stranger to him, he doesn't even interfere with his friends' private affairs, let alone a stranger, this is the only thing he can do for the child that's it.

"But... Mom won't let me go out."

He raised his head to look at him, and the light that had just flashed disappeared from his eyes again. Song Xijun lowered his head and spoke in a softer voice. In his memory, there were always only endless exercises, endless cram schools, and exercises. The endless piano, playing like today is undoubtedly a luxury for him.

Feng Xuan was helpless, raised his head to look at Lei Ting, only to see him shaking his head at himself, Feng Xuan didn't know what to do, Song Xijun's problem existed in many big families, every parent hoped that their children would become dragons and phoenixes , but ignored the basic requirements of children, what they want is simple happiness, but that is the most extravagant thing for them.

"Dududu..."

Just when they didn't know what to do, a black RV with a police license plate honked its horn and drove over. The target happened to be the old Song family's villa behind them. He didn't drive directly into the open iron gate, but stopped in front of them. Song Xijun seemed to know who was sitting inside, and shrank himself to hide behind Fengxuan.

"Xiao Leizi, why did you think of coming to Lao Song's house today? You haven't been here for several years."

The door of the back seat was lowered, and a thin old man smiled and looked at Lei Ting. When his gaze caught Feng Xuan, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and then he pushed the door and walked out.

"Feng Xuan? Are you back?"

The old man seemed a little excited, Feng Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then bowed politely: "Hello, Mr. Song, please miss me, I was just transferred back from the troops from other provinces the day before yesterday."

"Okay, okay, now Lao Wen won't be eccentric anymore. Come on, it's your first time to Lao Song's house. Tonight, I will accompany grandpa to have a few drinks at Lao Song's house. We are chatting."

People of their generation felt guilty towards Feng Xuan's grandfather, Feng Xingyun, and they naturally became more affectionate towards Feng Xuan. No, they didn't give Feng Xuan a chance to refuse at all, and they pulled him up and walked inside, but Song Xijun Holding Feng Xuan's clothes tightly, the two little guys thought that their father had encountered a bad person, so they quickly ran forward with their short legs to block their way.

"Bad man grandpa, let go of my father."

"Let go of Dad..."

The two children opened their arms, with red eyes and upright faces, seeing how warm Feng Xuanlei Ting felt in his heart, while Elder Song raised his eyebrows in surprise, these two children are not bad, you know, people like them carry a heavy Even when he laughed, he gave people a deep sense of distance. Even his subordinates did not dare to look at him for more than three seconds. Although the two little guys were so frightened that their eyes were red and their legs were shaking , but looked at him rebelliously, with such courage at such a young age, he was destined not to be a thing in the pool.

What he didn't know was that the two children often stayed with Wen Changxi, and they had long been accustomed to the coercion unique to them, so how could they be afraid of something they were already accustomed to?His eyes were red and his legs were trembling because they thought he was a bad guy.

"This is…"

Elder Song looked at Feng Xuan suspiciously, his children are already this old?Well, people like them usually pay attention to big and important things. They really haven't cared about things like this, and they don't know that Feng Xuan has already been promoted to be a father, and...the suspicious eyes glanced at Feng Xuan. Lei Ting next to Xuan, didn't they hear that they are a couple, the little Leizi fell out with the old Lei's family because of him, how could the two men have a child?

"Hehe... I made Mr. Song laugh. They are my sons, Tianyi Tianxiang. Grandpa Song is not a bad guy. He is an old comrade in arms of Grandpa Zeng. Call him Grandpa Zeng."

Feng Xuan smiled slightly, the first half of the sentence was addressed to Elder Song, and the second half was addressed to the child. The two little guys looked at each other, and both ran back to Feng Xuan, holding his leg and shouting timidly: "Grandpa Zeng is good!"

"Okay, okay, Fengxuan, I never thought your children would be so old. It seems that we are really old."

Hearing that he let the child call him Grandpa Zeng, he knew that he recognized him as his grandfather's comrade-in-arms. Mr. Song nodded happily. As for why he had a child, it didn't seem to matter anymore.

"Great-grandfather!"

Under Lei Ting's reminder, Song Xijun came out from behind Fengxuan, bowed respectfully, and then called out. At a young age, his every move was like a standard gentleman's textbook. The smile on Song Lao's face suddenly disappeared, vaguely Nodding, as if he didn't like his appearance very much, Feng Xuan went back and forth to look at their grandparents and grandchildren, and returned to the taxi to take down the toy clothes bought for Song Xijun.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I came in a hurry today and didn't bring you any greetings. These are the clothes and toys we bought for the child when we took him out to play. Xiaojun is too polite, and he doesn't want to live or die. See if you can Take it for him?"

Walking over with big and small shopping bags, Feng Xuan said skillfully, the old man accepted the gift on behalf of Xiao Jun, the second child of their family probably wouldn't say anything, would he?

"Huh? You seem to like Xiaojun very much?"

Elder Song didn't accept it right away, but looked at him with raised eyebrows, Feng Xuan nodded with a smile: "Well, my son also likes Xiaojun very much, and he has been clamoring for us to take Xiaojun home to play with them."

"Is that right?"

An old fox is an old fox. He never believes what other people say easily. Instead, he turned to the two children for verification. Tianyi Tianxiang didn't understand adults' tricks, so he just nodded intuitively: "Well, we like Brother Jun very much."

"Grandpa Zeng, can you let brother Jun be your father's son?"

Tianyi was lively and active at first, after the initial jerky faded away, he immediately ran over and hugged Song Lao's thigh and looked up at him innocently. Seeing the child's boldness, Song Lao was taken aback, and then Laughed loudly: "Haha... no!"

"what?"

At the end of the laughter, Elder Song made a serious face on purpose, and Tian Yi pursed his mouth in frustration. It would be great if Brother Jun was also his father's son, what a pity... "But Grandpa Zeng can let Xiaojun come to your house every week to accompany you You can play, or if you miss Brother Jun, you can come here to find him to play with."

Seeing this, Elder Song showed a rare childlike innocence, and bent down to hug him. This child is bold and ignorant, but also filial and sensible. It is a good thing to let Xiaojun get in touch with him more. He just doesn't like the second child very much. Home education, look at what kind of children are taught well?It's just getting old, people of one generation don't care about the affairs of the third generation, and they don't usually care about it. After seeing Feng Xuan's two sons today, he suddenly wanted to take care of them again. Boys should be a little bit bloody, how could they? Like a bitch, won't you lose face to the old Song family in the future?

"Yeah, that's great, thank you Grandpa Zeng, Mua~"

The little guy cheered excitedly, regardless of whether he was right or wrong, he hugged Elder Song and slapped fiercely, all the saliva smeared on Elder Song's face, Elder Song was obviously not used to it, and he couldn't recover for a long time, Fengxuan thundered Er smiled, those old people were too lacking in vitality, it would be good to let the children make trouble for him, lest they be lonely, no matter when they inadvertently caught the envy on Song Xijun's face, Feng Xuan knelt down and pushed him, silently His eyes encouraged him.

"Thank you great-grandfather!"

With his encouragement, Song Xijun took two steps forward and stood in front of the old man, raised his head and smiled, seeing his great-grandson so happy, Mr. Song finally felt comforted, it's not that he doesn't like Xiaojun, after all, it's also his blood, right?It’s just that I don’t like that he is always timid and afraid to express himself. Anyway, he is half buried in the loess, so let’s be a villain and intervene in the education of the second family.

"Well, good!"

Freeing up a hand to rub his head lovingly, Song Xijun blushed with excitement, this was the first time Grandpa Zeng praised him.

"Fengxuan, little Leizi, let's have dinner at Lao Song's house today, and have a good drink with the old man."

Turning his gaze to Fengxuan Leiting, Elder Song warmly invited him again, wondering if he should call and call Lao Wen and the others over, it's rare to be happy today.

"Thank you Mr. Song, but today I have made an appointment with my family to go back early, why don't I bring my child to visit another day."

To gain a firm foothold in the capital, it is necessary to socialize with these old revolutionaries, but not now.

"Well, don't forget, you must come and drink with me and chat."

Elder Song is not an impenetrable person, thinking that he just came back, he should spend more time with his family, so there is nothing difficult for him, but it is inevitable that he is still a little disappointed. After all, this is the first time Fengxuan rebelled against the old Song family. To him, the existence of Feng Xuan is special, he is like another grandson of his.

"Well, okay, Tianyi Tianxiang, goodbye to Grandpa Zeng and Brother Jun, let's go back."

After receiving the child, Feng Xuan smiled politely, and the two children looked at Song Xijun reluctantly, and waved obediently: "Goodbye, Grandpa Zeng, goodbye, Brother Jun!"

"Goodbye, brother!"

Elder Song nodded, and Song Xijun waved his hands reluctantly. The three lonely children had established a solid revolutionary relationship in just one day. When they took a taxi and left, the two children were still lying on the window and looking around.

"Xiaojun likes two younger brothers?"

Watching their car leave, Elder Song signaled to the personal guard specially equipped for him by the country to mention the gift Fengxuan gave the child, and took the child in for the first time. After looking at him timidly, he lowered his head and whispered, "Well, I like it very much. I also like Uncle Feng and Uncle Lei."

Just because they understand the needs of children, although the eight-year-old does not understand, but subconsciously he just knows that he likes them.

"Great-grandfather asked you, do you like the studies that your parents arranged for you?"

Pausing in his footsteps, Elder Song asked suddenly and seriously, Song Xijun didn't dare to answer casually this time, he just lowered his head and wrung his hands, his small body was wrapped in sadness that shouldn't be at his age, Elder Song helplessly Sighing lightly, she pulled him forward.

"Then stop studying."

Only such a domineering sentence was left circling in the air for a long time, circling in Song Xijun's little head.