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Chapter 164: Separation (10)

The first thing Song Yiqing did when she got home was to go to Qi Hui's place to take Fang Jinnian back.

The Luo family had been in trouble for so many days, so they sent Fang Jinnian directly to Qi Hui.

They really didn't have time to take care of him, and it was also convenient for them to cultivate a relationship between their grandfather and grandson.

Fang Huaian firmly objected: "You have just come back and need a good rest. There is no need to rush this Jinnian matter."

"But I miss my son."

Song Yiqing calculated that it had been half a month since she had seen Fang Jinnian, so she was really thinking too hard.

"This is not simple. Let's just go and see him."

After Fang Huaian said that, he took her hand and went out.

The two went directly to Qi Hui's home.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Qi Hui's mental outlook improved visibly, her complexion was rosy and her face was radiant.

I saw both of them smiling: "You're here."

"Well, Xiaoqing misses Jinnian, let's come over and take a look."

"Oh. This child is really obedient and smart. He studies well and doesn't need me to worry about anything. He is simply an angel baby."

Qi Hui kept praising Fang Jinnian to the two of them, so much so that Song Yiqing even felt embarrassed.

"Mother-in-law, Jinnian is still young and there is still a lot that needs education. Please worry about it."

"How can this be considered troublesome? I want to learn from you and educate me well. It is thanks to you that Jin Chang grew up like this. Huai'an has been away from home all the time, so there is no time to take care of the child. You have worked hard and gave birth to such a wonderful child for our family.

Good boy!"

Fang Huaian stood aside, watching the two of them compliment each other, feeling like an outsider again.

Fang Jinnian, who was playing upstairs, heard the commotion downstairs, ran down and threw himself into Song Yiqing's arms.

"Mom, you are here!"

Song Yiqing rubbed the top of his head and held him in her arms: "Jinnian has performed well recently. Grandma praised you."

"Grandma is very good to me, mom, don't worry."

"Of course Mom is relieved."

Fang Huaian's psychology became increasingly unbalanced, and he had the illusion that the three of them were one family.

He coughed twice, and Fang Jinnian turned around and pounced on him: "Dad, you promised me to see the big plane last time, when will we go?"

"I'll take you there in a few days when daddy is not busy, okay?"

Fang Jinnian was slightly disappointed, but then he covered it up: "Okay."

Qi Hui saw his little thoughts and agreed: "What's the problem? Grandma will take you to see the plane tomorrow!"

He immediately jumped up: "Really?"

"When did grandma lie to you?"

"Yeah, great! I'm going to see the big plane tomorrow!"

Song Yiqing and Fang Huaian looked at each other and smiled, feeling that Fang Jinnian was more childlike in Qi Hui's place, and his personality became lively and cheerful.

The two had dinner together here, and took a stroll home while the moonlight was just right.

The trees on both sides of the road swayed in the wind, and a few leaves fell from time to time, and one of them happened to fall on Song Yiqing's hands.

She picked up the leaf, faced the moonlight, and looked at the lines on it: "Huai'an, do you think there are two identical leaves in the world?"

"No."

"Why do you believe so strongly?"

"Because it's based on science."

"science?"

Science is a very magical knowledge, but there are still many things in this world that science cannot explain.

Just like, there are so many leaves in the world, no one can really collect all the leaves and compare them to see if they are the same.

Song Yiqing put the leaves in her hand into her pocket and treasured them carefully.

The two returned home, took a hot bath, relaxed and quickly fell into a dream.

Song Yiqing slept without any distractions until ten o'clock the next morning.

She smacked her lips and turned over. There was a hard lump next to her, which was still warm when she reached out to touch it.

She opened her eyes in horror, and it turned out to be Fang Huaian.

When she got up every morning, she was used to being empty next to her, but the sudden appearance of someone made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Fang Huaian couldn't help laughing when he saw her series of actions: "Did it scare you?"

Song Yiqing shook her head hurriedly and lay down on the pillow again.

"No, no. What time is it now?"

"ten o'clock."

"What do we have going on today?"

"No."

Song Yiqing stretched out, feeling so relaxed and at ease.

"Then what are Mr. Fang's plans for today?"

Fang Huaian didn't think too much, he just wanted her to have a good rest.

If she has enough energy, she can do what she wants to do.

"It's all up to Miss Song's arrangement."

Song Yiqing chuckled: "Then I will arrange for you to sleep with me at home for a day."

"As you command, my dear wife."

Song Yiqing blushed with embarrassment at his words of "wife-sama" and slapped him: "We are already an old couple, what do you call us wife!"

"Then what should I be called? Lady?"

When she heard the word "Niangzi", she looked a little dazed.

If it was in her time, she really should be called Niangzi.

She subconsciously blurted out: "Mr.

This time it was Fang Huaian who was stunned. He had never known that the word "Xianggong" sounded so nice, so he begged her to call her one more time.

Song Yiqing bit her lip and refused to do anything. Finally she lied: "I'm hungry, can you go cook me a bowl of noodles?"

"You call me again and I'll go!"

"No, I want to eat noodles."

"Do you want to scream?"

"If you don't do it for me, I'll do it myself!"

Song Yiqing turned around and jumped out of bed. Fang Huaian shook his head fondly: "I'd better go."

Why is it so difficult to get her to scream again!

If it doesn’t work today, come back another day.

A burst of aroma came out of the kitchen, and a hot bowl of scallion oil noodles was quickly placed on the table.

Song Yiqing devoured the meal. After eating a whole bowl, she touched her round belly.

"I'm stuffed!"

Fang Huaian stretched out his fingers and helped her wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

Song Yiqing licked the spot he just rubbed again, pure, lustful and sultry.

He almost couldn't hold it in any longer and reluctantly took a bite of noodles to divert his attention.

"What do you want to do after dinner?"

"Of course it's to sleep!"

Not only have days and nights been reversed these past few days, but I have also been unable to get a sound sleep at all.

She was severely insomnia and just wanted to lie down and sleep.

Before he could finish eating, Song Yiqing pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward and took a bite on his face.

"Thank you for finishing your meal and washing the dishes. I'm going to bed first!"

Fang Huaian was so angry that his nose was crooked, so he couldn't wait for him to go back to sleep together. He ran so fast like a little rabbit that he couldn't even catch him.

Song Yiqing really wanted to sleep. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she heard the sound of even breathing.

When Fang Huaian came in from outside after cleaning up, he saw her sleeping deeply.

Feeling both distressed and relieved, he kissed the tip of her nose and lay next to her to take a nap.


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