After a pause, he tightened the angelica in his arms, and Song Tianlang added: "Besides, grandpa and grandma are getting older by the day, and our family has too few days together. Now in March
When I come back and bring Angelica with me, should our family live together in the future? Do you two elders also want to give my son a chance to fulfill my filial piety?"
After listening to Song Tianlang's words, Song Xiangmu turned his head with his eyes wide open, and took the lead with some trembling steps. After a while, he slowly said: "I know!" There was a strong nasal sound in his voice, which was obviously caused by being distracted.
Song Tianlang was moved by his words.
Because he never thought that one day his son would say such things to him. He was ashamed of Song Tianlang, so he never expected that they would be as harmonious as an ordinary family, let alone that his son would be with him.
He said those heart-warming words intimately.
Song Tianlang looked at Song Xiangmu's slightly bowed back and felt uncomfortable for a while. However, there was no excessive expression on his face. He calmly followed Song Xiangmu with Angelica in his arms. He was just listening.
When his father answered, his thin lips curled into a slight arc.
However, Angelica is very clever. As a kid, he almost understood the meaning of what Song Tianlang just said, and even heard the strangeness in his grandfather's voice. So he hugged Song Tianlang's neck and whispered: "You are not bad.
Mom didn’t choose the wrong person!”
Song Tianlang's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked at Angelica with raised eyebrows, "You're a little kid!" Looking at him was like seeing himself when he was a child, and it reminded him of his childhood desires. He had not been good at speaking since he was a child, and he was even more stubborn.
He can't express his feelings. But because of Angelica in March, he is changing himself and releasing himself...
However, happy times always pass extremely quickly. No matter how reluctant Song Xiangmu and Ji Qin were to leave, the responsibility, responsibility and mission forced them to take the step to leave.
After lunch, the two old men hugged their grandson, talked to Song Tianlang and Hu Yueyue, and then left for the research institute.
Looking at their old figures and their footsteps that they were reluctant to leave but had to leave, Hu Yueyue's heart clenched tightly and she turned her head to look at Song Tianlang, "Song Tianlang, if we can, we must serve the old man in the future!"
"Yes!" Song Tianlang stretched out his arms and hugged Hu Yueyue tightly, "As soon as the things here are over, we will return to H City! There are relatives there who have been waiting for you to return..."
The tip of Hu Yueyue's nose felt sour, her eyes quickly filled with mist, she sniffed and nodded heavily.
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At five o'clock in the afternoon, Kyoto's famous restaurant - Washington Tendo.
When Song Tianlang arrived with Danggui in his arms and Hu Yueyue in his arms, Han Tian's family of three had already been waiting in the box early.
Hu Yueyue was led by Song Tianlang and looked at the furnishings and layout of the restaurant. She couldn't help but sigh and exclaim, "It is indeed Kyoto, and the places to eat are so luxurious. It shows that this society is really corrupt. The poor die poor and the rich die rich!"
Song Tianlang's brows jumped as he heard this. He suddenly stamped his feet and turned to look at Hu Yueyue and asked Angelica: "Danggui, do you think your mother is a poor person or a rich person?"
Well?
Danggui rolled her eyes. He was shot even while lying down. His mother clearly sighed, "What are you doing to him?" But even though she thought this, Danggui still closed her eyes and thought about it carefully.