Chapter 213 "Little Beggar"

Bai Liu didn't know about Song Jiaying's plan, but the two had cooperated tacitly for many years and guessed it when rumors suddenly broke out.

She would never ruin Song Jiaying's plan, so she did not appear with Xiang Guilan, but waited for Song Jiaying outside.

What if she is needed?
When she went around for the third time, Song Jiaying walked out with a fearless aura, and she could faintly see that he was not in a good mood.

However, when the two made eye contact, they quickly exchanged glances.

Then he nodded with satisfaction and headed back home one after another.

As soon as Bai Liu entered the door, Song Jiaying's footsteps followed.

"It's really your fault. You're just looking for trouble. Fortunately, it's within a certain range." Bai Liu patted her chest. She was shocked when she heard the news today.

Of course, there was no doubt that Song Jiaying deliberately spread the rumors at first, but there is no such thing as such a coincidence in the world, and the direction of the remarks was also very strange.

Has Bai Liu ever done anything for a textile factory?Why on earth doesn't Lu Fei mind Tangdou, a slut?
When things have developed to this point, if she can no longer understand it, there is something wrong with her brain.

"It doesn't matter if we take the initiative to make things bigger, it will happen sooner or later." Song Jiaying shrugged, "Now I am being roasted on the fire, and they keep saying that I am willing to stay at home with a small bottle of oil for my wife's job. They But we are all waiting for a good show.”

"It's a joke. The more they think I can't hold on, the more I can be honest and kind to Jelly Bean."

Tangdou is his biological daughter. The child is a little annoying when she gets older, but it is absolutely impossible to throw her away.

Bai Liu thought about Song Jiaying's obvious "conspiracy", and suddenly realized that nearly a thousand people in the textile factory could not defeat him alone, and he was so amused by him.

The troubles in the factory were solved perfectly, except——

"Think again, how to convince my mother that it's not easy for her to agree to you taking care of Tangdou." She couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Huang Fenglai was a widow. She had understood back then that men who were not related by blood could not be trusted at all, and it was impossible for them to treat other people's children as their own.

She didn't have the ability to make a man give up, and she couldn't believe that a man would have to raise a child by herself no matter how hard or tiring it was.

Bai Liu and Song Jiaying acted in a scene. To outsiders, it seemed that "Lü Fei" was devoted to her and was also very kind to Tangdou.

But people's hearts are far apart, and Huang Fenglai is not stupid. She definitely doesn't trust a man in his thirties to take care of a little girl who is less than ten years old.

I don’t say whether he can do his best, but maybe the man wants to do something. Does the child understand?

Bai Liu didn't dare to tell her earlier, and she was also afraid that her mother would think she would divorce.

Speaking of this matter, Song Jiaying scratched his head in embarrassment.

He is also worried.

The two looked at each other.

Outsiders can lie casually, but when it's the family's turn, every lie they tell today may turn into a boomerang and pierce themselves once their identity is exposed in the future.

That's when things get more complicated.

"Today, Uncle Qiao and I are going to play chess. Uncle Qiao may have some ideas." Song Jiaying suddenly said.

Uncle Qiao is a mature man, and he only keeps small talk, but serious words can often be said out of jokes.

He repeatedly mentioned the words "Song Jiaying", clearly testing whether "Lü Fei" was Song Jiaying.

The two have a good relationship and are relatives. Even if Uncle Qiao really guesses something, he will never say more about it, let alone tell it widely.

In the same way, they should probably trust Huang Fenglai.

After all, Bai Liu was Huang Fenglai's daughter. Even if she knew that her son-in-law had faked his death and came back, he might still help them keep the secret together.

Bai Liu immediately thought of Uncle Qiao when Song Jiaying mentioned it.

"Song Jiaying, are you sure you want to show off now?" She didn't believe her mother, but once she admitted many things, she couldn't go back. "It's hard to say what will happen in the future." Song Jiaying didn't say anything. He really needed to think about something.

Family members rely on emotions when getting along, and they cannot be ruthless and absolutely rational.

"By the way, where is Tangdou?" Bai Liu suddenly looked at her watch. She just felt that something was wrong. When it was time to get out of school, why hadn't Tangdou come back?
You won't be frightened by the rumors, right?

It was unlikely that he was missing. Both of them felt that Tang Bean was trapped in a crowd and needed to be rescued.

The two of them were hesitating whether to go out to look for the child, when the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps sounded in the corridor.

As soon as the door is opened—

"Aunt Bai, did Tangdou tell you where he went?" Zhou Zhiyong was out of breath and took a breath before saying, "Fu Bao and Tangdou went out together after school. I don't know where they went, and they haven't returned home yet. .”

Bai Liu and Song Jiaying showed puzzled expressions at the same time.

She thought for a while, "Are you going out to buy something?"

Tangdou has pocket money in his hand, so he usually decides to buy stationery by himself, so it is not impossible.

Zhou Zhiyong shook his head, his lips moved, as if he was hesitant to speak.

She keenly noticed something was wrong and immediately asked, "Are you suspicious or worried?"

Speaking of which, Tangdou's whereabouts in the past two days are indeed a bit strange. He used to go home as soon as school was over, but recently he didn't come back until dinner time.

Song Jiaying was not too busy these days, and he usually went to fetch food and go home to cook. They just regarded the child as having new friends and didn't care.

Now it seems that the cub really has a secret when he grows up, and it doesn't seem to be a trivial matter.

"Say it straight."

Zhou Zhiyong nodded and said bluntly: "Fubao and Tangdou have been running to Gu Xiaohui's house recently. It's not easy for me to follow them and follow them."

Gu Xiaohui didn't like him and Zhou Zhijun very much. He always felt awkward getting along with Gu Xiaohui. After all...

Gu Xiaohui must like Zhou Xiangnan, but now that Tian Yu is Zhou Xiangnan's husband and his father Zhou Zhiyong, he seems mean if he cares too much.

Bai Liu raised her eyebrows, glanced at Song Jiaying, and said that Zhou Zhiyong seemed to have an ordinary mind, but in fact he was not a fuel-efficient person.

I think so much.

Song Jiaying remained calm, but in his heart he drew a circle around Zhou Zhiyong - the person to focus on.

"You think Gu Xiaohui took them away," Bai Liu said firmly, "but that doesn't mean they are in danger."

She couldn't just go to Gu Xiaohui directly.

Zhou Zhiyong didn't say anything. He had the idea of ​​​​letting Bai Liu and Gu Xiaohui get into trouble. If Tangdou and Gu Xiaohui broke up, Fubao would gradually become alienated from Gu Xiaohui.

But Bai Liu was obviously not happy with this, and he didn't dare to say so.

"No," Zhou Zhiyong weighed his tone, "I want Tangdou to come back. Aunt Bai, can you stop them from playing with Gu Xiaohui? Children and adults can't play together."

Bai Liu was not very happy: "Yangnian friends also exist, and Gu Xiaohui is a woman and not a bad person. It is not suitable for me to make friends with Tangdou."

"But--"

"Bai Liu!" A voice outside interrupted several people's conversation, "Come down quickly, hurry up!"

"Whose little baby is this? Ouch, Bai Liu, I think you should spank the child."

Bai Liu ran down quickly and saw two "little beggars".

(End of this chapter)

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