Chapter 1,451 Who knows this feeling~ Heartbreaking!
Mrs. Song stared at the screen of her mobile phone in confusion. It took her a while to realize, "The video I posted in the morning had so many likes!"
Song Yan and Jian Qiqi came over to take a look out of curiosity, and saw a lot of comments from netizens.
"Isn't it too cute?"
"It's so cute! The baby girl is so cute, the way she eats is really cute."
"My little brother is so handsome and refreshing! The way he looks at the baby girl is so gentle."
"Are these siblings? Or what?"
"I just want to know if they are brothers and sisters?"
"I really want to have a brother like this."
"My brother only beats me."
"It's so annoying, so annoying, it makes me feel dizzy."
Jian Qiqi thought it was a bit funny. It was obviously a very ordinary video. It didn't even have any atmosphere filters or special effects. It was just paired with music automatically given by the system.
As a result, these netizens stumbled, and they don’t know where they stumbled.
She couldn't understand.
Song Yan also watched it and felt a little speechless, "Now the comments made by netizens are getting more and more weird. I feel this video is ordinary, nothing special!"
Mrs. Song was even more surprised, "Yes! I feel so strange too. Isn't it just a feeding video?"
In the past, she had posted many solo videos of Song Jingyao, of him skateboarding, practicing martial arts, or playing basketball... and even some of him studying... and winning awards...
Anyway, there are quite a lot.
She doesn't have any hobbies at ordinary times. She just likes to use a certain music platform to record her daily life and her excellent grandson.
In the past, the number of likes was only a few, but it was no more than a dozen.
I have never seen anything so crazy before.
"The video I just uploaded of our family got likes so quickly!" Mrs. Song looked at her phone in surprise, because messages of likes, likes, and likes kept popping up on the interface.
She clicked it in confusion and found that the video she posted of Song Jingyao and Bao Leyao playing with the bubble machine had the most likes.
And the likes are still rising rapidly.
There are also a lot of comments from netizens, and they are constantly commenting.
On the contrary, the videos of Song Jingyao and Bo Yanzheng together, or the videos of the whole family together have no traffic.
The traffic of Song Jingyao and Bo Leyao is particularly high.
"Maybe it's because these two children are good-looking? The younger one is cute and the older one is handsome?" Jian Qiqi could only explain in this way.
She couldn't think of anything else.
Sometimes traffic passwords are so weird.
Mrs. Song smiled lovingly and looked at the three children in front of her, "No matter what, So, the three children are doing well."
Some netizens recognized Bo Leyao and Bo Yanzheng and began to ask, "Aren't these two of the triplets from Mr. Bo's family?"
"They were so popular on variety shows before!"
"That's right, who is this little brother next to them?"
"Ask me, little brother!"
"That's right, little brother has a tall and straight figure and a good temperament. The look he looks at Yaoyao is so pampering and gentle."
"I hit it!"
"Where is this little brother?"
Mrs. Song looked at her phone with a smile, "They are all asking who Jingyao is, hahaha~"
"Mom, I never thought you would become a famous blogger one day." Jian Qiqi said jokingly, "You have become famous thanks to your children."
Mrs. Song glanced at her and said, "It's the children who are red, not me."
The sun has reached its peak, and before we know it, it's noon. The weather is a bit hot, and everyone is tired.
Song Jingyao took Bao Leyao's little hand and walked to the shade of a tree, and said to the adults following him, "Dad, I'm a little thirsty. I'm going to buy some water."
He worried and said to Jian Qiqi, "Mom, please help take care of Yaoyao."
Bo Yanzheng looked at him seriously, "Brother Jingyao, you seem to be a little biased. Your attention has always been on my sister!"
No one paid any attention to him.
The same goes for Yaoyao. She only plays with brother Jingyao and doesn't look for him much.
Who knows this feeling~!
Song Jingyao smiled and touched his little head, "Don't worry, brother will also buy you water. What do you want to drink? Sparkling water? Or ordinary milk tea or something like that?"
Bo Yanzheng looked like a young adult, with a hint of seriousness on his face, "We are still young, so we can't drink milk tea, we can only drink mineral water."
"Okay. Mineral water then." Song Jingyao smiled and turned around and left.
Bo Leyao puffed up her little cheeks and looked at his back. Brother Jingyao is so tall!
She tilted her little head and glanced at her brother again. Why is my brother so low?
She used to think that her brother was a super handsome boy, but now compared with brother Jingyao, he looks much inferior!
In her little mind, she did not consider the age difference at all.
Especially brother Jingyao knows a lot! He is so good! He knows so many things that she doesn’t even know.
Her eyes became more and more obsessed.
Bo Yanzheng couldn't help but frown when he saw it
He frowned and pushed her, "What's that look in your eyes? It's so disgusting."
It’s really not a look that only a normal baby girl has!
Seems lazy.
Although my sister is cute and cute, the look in her eyes just now was really disgusting.
"What do you know? I'm looking at brother Jingyao with admiration and admiration. He really knows a lot and his voice is nice! When he holds up the bubble machine, the bubbles fly extremely high." Bo Leyao
He looked at Bo Yanzheng with a smile and said, "Brother, you have to grow taller quickly! Boys can't do it without height."
Bo Yanzheng was almost angered by his sister and spit out a mouthful of blood, and died on the spot.
Is this still his biological sister? His biological sister?
This will poke him with a knife.
He is just a baby now!
No matter how mature he is, he is still just a baby, a baby several years younger than Song Jingyao!
So devastated!
My sister is really too much!
unacceptable!
Soon, Song Jingyao jogged back, carrying a bag with several bottles of water in it.
He walked to the shade of a tree and gave two bottles of water to brother and sister Bo Leyao and Bo Yanzheng.
Then the other water was given to several adults.
Jian Qiqi looked at him with emotion, "Jingyao has really grown up and is so considerate."
It is simply a thoughtful little leather jacket.
"That's natural!" Song Yichang felt that his grandson was simply too good, and he had a very high emotional intelligence and was very considerate.
"Are we all tired? Let's find a special restaurant nearby for lunch?" Song Yan looked at the time and then looked at the navigation on his phone, "About a kilometer away, there is an Internet celebrity restaurant with a lot of business.
It’s quite popular and is a local specialty.”
"Dad, Mom, how do you feel?"
Jian Qiqi asked the Song family what they meant.
"It's up to you to decide." Mrs. Song started taking pictures again, "No matter what happens, it's fine."
"That's right! Just eat something simple, and you don't have to go to some internet celebrity check-in place." Song Yichang doesn't have any special feelings about these places. After all, he is not a young man anymore.
Like to join in the fun and so on.
So the family took their children and headed towards this restaurant.
After about ten minutes, they finally arrived.
The Internet celebrity restaurant is indeed well-deserved. It is not even close to 12 noon, and there are so many customers that the first floor of the restaurant is almost full.
The waiter came over and greeted them warmly, "How many are there?" "It's just us and three children." Song Yan said in a calm voice, "Is there a private room?"
"I'm sorry, our business is so good that we removed the private rooms on the second floor and turned them into public dining areas." The waiter said a little apologetically, "There are still seats on the second floor. Do you want to go to the second floor?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Okay, let's go to the second floor." Song Yan hugged Bo Yanzheng and went up the stairs. Bo Yanzheng was a little embarrassed and wanted to struggle. Song Yan looked down at him funny, "What's wrong?"
"Uncle Song Yan, I can go up the stairs by myself." Bo Yanzheng puffed up his chest, "I'm not a child anymore!"
Song Jingyao held Bao Leyao in his arms. He had already become very skilled in holding Bo Leyao, and he held her very naturally.
Bao Leyao just nestled comfortably in the boy's arms.
He looked at ease.
"Look at your sister, is she being hugged too?" Song Yan teased Bo Yanzheng with a smile.
"But my sister is a girl... Girls and boys are different." Bo Yanzheng replied softly.
While they were talking, a group of them came to the second floor.
The decoration on the second floor is more luxurious than the restaurant on the first floor, and it has a sense of atmosphere. There is leisurely music floating in the air, accompanied by the faint aroma of food.
The family found a large table with curved booths on one side and ordinary European chairs on the other.
feel good.
After sitting down, Bo Leyao and Song Jingyao sat together again, with Bo Yanzheng on the other side.
Mrs. Song's heart was filled with joy when she looked at these three children, and she couldn't help but feel in a good mood.
She teased Bo Leyao, "Yaoyao, do you still want brother to feed you for lunch today?"
Bao Leyao blinked her big eyes and glanced at Song Jingyao eagerly. It was as if her brother was feeding her and she thought the food was particularly delicious!
It's just...I'm sorry, after all, she is not a one or two year old baby...she can eat by herself.
Bo Yanzheng glanced at her seriously and knew what his sister was thinking. "Sister, you can't. This will affect brother Jingyao's ability to eat. He keeps feeding you and doesn't have time to eat by himself. It's not good for your body."
OK."
Bao Leyao pursed her pink lips, she still thought about it...but what her brother said made sense...
Song Jingyao looked at her entangled little expression and her eager little eyes, which was simply irresistible.
He smiled and said to Bo Yanzheng, "It's okay. I quite like feeding Le Yao. I'm very happy to see her eating happily."
Bo Yanzheng looked at him in astonishment, "Brother Jingyao, you are very good at talking, aren't you?"
