The morning sun shines in the hall on the first floor of Gu's old house. Song Qin is sitting alone at the dining table with breakfast.

She didn't sleep well last night. When she thought that xiaobaozi was a child who cared for her family, but she couldn't care for her family any more, her heart was like someone rowing with a sharp knife.

It wasn't until the sun rose in the morning that song Qin fell asleep in a daze. Just in this water like place, she saw Gu Yuanshan gently push her door and stand at the head of her bed.

"Yuanshan, you are finally willing to come back to see me." Song Qin felt that he had done it. Just as he was about to stand up and hold Gu Yuanshan, Gu Yuanshan made a stop gesture and stepped back.

"Yuanshan? What's the matter? " Song Qin some doubts, ask a way.

Since Gu Yuanshan left, she has been looking forward to his dream, but two years later, many dreams have been made, but none of them is about Gu Yuanshan.

Gu Yuanshan did not speak, just with a smile, not far from looking at Song Qin.

Song Qin was a little worried. "Yuanshan, are you blaming me?" Her tears flow out. Gu Yuanshan has always expected to have a grandson to leave a successor to Gu's family. But now, this person appears, but his surname is not Gu.

Gu Yuanshan stood at the door, not close to him, not talking, just looking at Song Qin.

"You must be blaming me." Song Qin looked at Gu Yuanshan, tears can not stop the flow.

Gu Yuanshan didn't say anything. He sighed and turned around as if he was ready to leave.

Seeing that Gu Yuanshan was going to leave, song Qin got up in a hurry and was ready to chase him, but he didn't want to wake up from his lethargy.

The sober song Qin is looking at the door of the room, where there is Gu Yuanshan's figure. Just now, it is clear that it is a dream, but the dream is so real, even tears are flowing on his cheek.

Song Qin's brows wrinkled and his heart was sad. Gu Yuanshan must have been blaming himself. If he hadn't insisted, he wouldn't have the result now. Thinking of this, the sweet soup in his mouth changed its flavor.

It was sweet soup, but song Qin had the bitter taste of lotus seed, so he had to push the bowl aside.

Zhang's mother, who is in charge of the kitchen, saw song Qin's action and thought that her craftsmanship was not to her taste. She was worried, "madam, isn't it right?" Her heart is a little uneasy, these days, there are many things at home, even the servants are careful to act, for fear of causing the master unhappy, lost his job.

"No, what about the young master? Why haven't you seen him all morning? " Song Qin waved his hand and asked.

"The young master went out at dawn." Zhang Ma answered carefully.

Gu Jinchen went out so early. He certainly didn't go to the company. There was only one place, rongqian. It rained yesterday. Rongqian and xiaobaozi should not have returned to s city. Song Qin thought about it in his heart.

Since they haven't returned to s City, it shows that everything has a turn for the better. Song Qin's eyes lit up and thought of Gu Jinchen's words yesterday.

It's not that Gu Jinchen doesn't want to remarry, but that Rong Qian doesn't want to remarry. But song Qin can't understand it. What's Rong Qian doing? So now, she's going to ask herself.

It's not difficult for song Qin to get Rong Qian's foothold. He just needs to call Gu Feng. Although Gu Feng is Gu Jinchen's subordinate, he eats his family's food after all. Song Qin wants to get Rong Qian's foothold from him. Of course, he doesn't dare to hide it.

After breakfast, Gu Jinchen left because he had something else to do. Rong Qian made an appointment with Tang Wanning and was ready to go out for a walk.

Some people from s city were worried and didn't bring anything. Since they were going to stay in K city for a few days, they had to prepare daily necessities.

After a simple tidying up, Rong Qian and Tang Wanning are ready to go out, but they don't expect to see song Qin at the door as soon as they open the door.

Because it was Tang Wanning who walked in front, it was song Qin that she saw first, "aunt, you are here."

"It's Wanning. I haven't seen her for several years." Song Qin embarrassed smile, Tang Wanning she still has influence, just yesterday that kind of occasion, did not care to speak.

"Yes, after Gu's graduation, we'll see less." Tang Wanning said with a smile, after all, is the elder, face naturally also want to go.

"En, that..." Song Qin originally came to find Rong Qian. Now Rong Qian stood behind Tang Wanning, and she was a little at a loss.

But when xiaobaozi saw song Qin, he forgot what happened yesterday. He grinned across Tang Wanning and cried, "grandma, here's the baby."

"Here's the baby." Song Qin heard the voice of xiaobaozi, and suddenly his eyes were red. He thought the child would refuse to contact her again, but he didn't expect to call her so affectionately.

Xiaobaozi has already called, and Tang Wanning is not good at blocking the door. He can only let song Qin come in.

Xiaobaozi reaches out his hand and wants to jump into song Qin's arms. Rongqian turns to hold him and goes inside. Obviously, he is not prepared to let her contact with the child.

The child didn't know what happened between adults. He only knew that his grandmother was coming, and his mother wouldn't let him go. Suddenly, his mouth turned and his tears came down. "The baby wants his grandmother.""The baby is good, the mother hugs." Rong shallow but stubborn holding a small bun, go upstairs.

"Xiaoqian." Song Qin opens his mouth and shouts Rong shallow, "yesterday's matter, is my mistake." Her voice was a little low.

Rong Qian is stunned. She doesn't expect song Qin to come back and apologize to herself, which makes her unable to simply avoid. However, she has the intimacy that she doesn't want to show. She can only stand on the stairs with a bun in her arms.

"I just want to see the kids." Song Qin's eyes are red, and her eyes touch the small arm of baozi white lotus root. The purple bruise is so obvious, which makes her guilt more and more heavy.

"He's fine." Rong shallow back to her, but small steamed stuffed bun does not cooperate, struggling from his mother's arms down, staggering ran to song Qin side.

"Grandma, the baby is hurt." Xiaobaozi pointed to his purple arm, pursed his lips, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Sorry baby, grandma didn't mean it." Song Qin holds the child in her arms, and her heart aches because of xiaobaozi's words.

"Grandma doesn't cry. The doctor is bad. It hurts the baby." Little baozi didn't understand what song Qin was crying about. He just put out his chubby hand and wiped it on her face.

Hearing the consolation of xiaobaozi, song Qin's heart was more uncomfortable, and his tears could no longer stop flowing.

Rong shallow tears also flow down, "you go, small steamed stuffed bun is very good." She didn't want song Qin to get along with xiaobaozi for a long time. She was still worried that she would suddenly take the baby away.