Chatper 1108 (1/2)

Song Weiyi's footsteps stopped, and Xu Canyang didn't explain how to deal with Xu Lijing, but keeping her locked up was not an option.

"She's fine. Grandpa has his own ideas. We'll talk about it when he comes back."

Song Weiyi didn't know Xu Canyang's plan, even in front of Xiao Ling, he didn't dare to speak nonsense, so as not to convey wrong information to Xiao Ling.

"That's right. It's not something glorious after all. Fortunately, there are no related rumors on the Internet. I think Dad has already made preparations for this." Xiaoling smiled, hiding the disappointment that flashed in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the old man made it so mysterious that even Song Weiyi didn't know about it.

Is it true that Song Weiyi doesn't know, or is she not telling herself?

Xiao Ling himself has no answer to this question, but the possibility cannot be ruled out.

She thinks that for Song Weiyi, she has already given her heart and soul.

But whether people think so, I don't know.

Thinking about it this way, Xiaoling felt that there was probably something wrong with Xu Lijing's matter.

"Little aunt, I'll carry Dabao up first, and I'll talk about it later." Song Weiwei lowered his head, motioning to the child in his arms, and the younger son who was dozing off while grabbing the hem of her clothes.

The two little guys used to go to bed at half past nine, and it was already ten o'clock now.

"Erbao, be good, it's hard for mom to hold my brother, can I ask my aunt to take you upstairs?" Xiao Ling bent over, with a discussing tone on his face, and wanted to hold Xu Jinxing's hand, but the little guy pushed him away.

Before going to bed and when waking up, the twins are most emotionally sensitive, and it is rare for outsiders to coax them.

What's more, Song Weiyi is standing next to him at this moment, how could he be willing to let Xiao Ling touch him?

Xiao Ling's movements froze, he didn't know whether to put his hand down or continue to reach over, a little embarrassed.

"Little aunt, I can come by myself. You can take a rest. You have been tired all day. Go to bed early."

Song Weiyi also felt a little rude about his son's reaction, so he quickly changed the subject.

"OK, good night."

Going upstairs, Song Weiyi carried the eldest son to the bed and wiped his face with hot water.

The little guy didn't feel anything about it at all, and had been sleeping and snoring a little.

After pinching the little guy's nose on the bed, Song Weiyi kissed his son, and then found a set of pajamas to bathe another little ancestor.

"Is Erbao sleepy? Do you want to sleep?" Song Weiwei asked his son warmly, touching his son's little head.

The little guy opened his mouth and yawned, looking too sleepy.

"Well, I want to feel it." The soft voice was full of sleepiness.

"How about, Mama washes your face, and you go to sleep with your brother, okay?" Song Weiyi knelt down and discussed with his son.

Seeing that the little guy is so sleepy that he can barely open his eyes, it's the same if he takes a bath tomorrow.

However, Pei Erbao didn't agree, he opened his arms to ask Song Weiwei to carry him into the bathroom, and insisted on taking a bath.

"At such a young age, you know how to take a bath every day? Are you a clean freak?" Song Weiyi asked with a smile while undressing the little guy.

The bathtub was filled with hot water, Pei Erbao's eyes lit up, and he even felt less drowsy.

"I'm like my father." Pei Erbao took a serious look at Song Weiyi, his body was white and tender, just like a young bamboo shoot that just popped up.

Then, in front of Song Weiyi, he jumped into the bathtub with a plop.

Hot water splashed all over Song Weiyi's body, "Ah...Pei Erbao, did you do it on purpose? Ma Ma's clothes are all wet."

"Together, Mama together." Pei Erbao giggled while sitting in the bathtub, seeing Song Weiyi in a mess, and pouring water on her maliciously.

"Little villain, don't play with the water, take a bath quickly, and go to bed after the bath."

Song Weiyi grabbed the little loach-like son, fixed him on the edge of the bathtub, and washed his fragrant and soft body.

"Ma Ma, come in and take a shower." Pei Erbao asked for the second time.