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Chapter 445: A Hug

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    "it's me."

    Song Weichen slowly came out from behind me, his head was lowered, his expression was gloomy.

    When Yanzi saw him, she had already retreated quietly, and mother knew that Song Weichen was staying here, so she didn't come out of the room, so now there are only the three of us here.

    I looked at the two people, one big and one small looking at each other in front of me, and my hands gradually became sweaty.

    Cheng Zi tilted his head and looked at him in a daze: "Who are you? I don't know."

    "Don't remember me?"

    Song Weichen's voice was very low, but it was enough for us to hear.

    "This voice" Cheng Zi glanced at me uneasily, and then quietly moved towards me bit by bit.

    I understood the meaning in her eyes, hesitated for a while and nodded.

    After seeing my movements, her eyes lit up: "Is it Uncle Song?"

    This Uncle Song made me feel sore and astringent, I closed my eyes, if she knew that the person in front of her was her father, what would she do?

    These, I dare not imagine again.

    "it's me."

    His voice was very dry and astringent, and my heart moved slightly, and I was a little afraid to look at his current expression.

    "Uncle Song, are you my mother's good friend?" Cheng Zi gradually let go of her courage, her eyes were bent like crescent moons.

    "I am."

    This is the most hesitant time I have heard Song Weichen speak.

    "No wonder I saw it today, Uncle, what you said" She giggled like a little fox: "Don't forget the big toy you mentioned, Uncle."

    "I remember, never forgot."

    She covered her mouth and let out a wow, and looked at me with shining eyes, full of excitement inside.

    I glanced at her, and she still remembers this incident until now. The person beside me has never spoken since answering her question. I turned my head curiously, only to find that there was a complicated look in his eyes.  Emotions.

    There was touch, there was pain, and more seemed to be regret My heart trembled slightly, I silently lowered my head and looked at the happy orange jumping in front of me.

    "Song Ran, can I give you a hug?"

    We were all surprised by Song Weichen's sudden words, astonishment flashed in my eyes, but I still subconsciously looked at Cheng Zi's expression.

    She looked at me ignorantly, and didn't know how to respond, but I had already noticed the step back, and I believe he should also be able to see it.

    "Chengzi, uncle likes you very much, can you let her"

    Just as I was about to persuade me, Song Weichen interrupted me: "Forget it, let it be if she doesn't want to."

    "Song Weichen, if you"

    "No, I should go."

    I didn't expect Chengzi's slight refusal to make him react so strongly. I looked at the sad back of his departure, and it seemed like something was blocked in my throat.

    A pair of soft little hands grabbed mine.

    "Mom, is uncle unhappy?" Song Ran's voice was filled with guilt and anxiety: "But I don't even know him well"

    "It's okay, it's not your problem."

    "But he looks so sad, did I do something wrong." Her two thin eyebrows were already wrinkled together, looking very tangled.

    "Of course you can refuse something that Chengzi doesn't like. You didn't do anything wrong. It's my uncle's own fault." I patted her head in distress. Although I couldn't bear it, I still didn't want to put these things on her.  .

    "Actually, I don't dislike it. How about I go over and give him a hug now?"

    "Baby, would you like to?" I looked at him in shock.

    She hesitated for a second, then nodded at last.

    I have never run so fast, especially with a child in my arms.

    Fortunately, he hadn't left yet. After Song Weichen left the yard, he leaned on the car body with his coat still on his arm.

    "Song Weichen!"

    I yelled and finally got his attention.

    When he turned his head and saw me, surprise flashed across his dark eyes.

    I was panting, but the arm holding Chengzi was steady, and I walked up to him step by step. I gave him a bad look: "Don't you want to hug her? She doesn't want to now."

    When bringing the orange in front of him, Song Weichen was still in a state of astonishment.

    "You still don't answer? She's going to be shy."

    "I, I." He suddenly stammered.??He was in such a hurry that he didn't even need a coat, so he wanted to take the orange.

    I looked at him helplessly, handed him the orange, and picked up his clothes for him.

    "Uncle, I feel uncomfortable when you hug me like this."

    Her low-pitched voice made me chuckle, and when I looked up, Song Weichen pinched her creaking nest with both hands, and she was almost lifted up.

    "How can you hug her like this? You want to be like this"

    I sighed and adjusted his hands to the right position. Song Weichen's body was stiff, and he moved step by step according to my instructions, just like a robot.

    When he hugged the orange, I was also sweating.

    I don't know if he was too excited or too stiff, in short, he didn't respond the whole time.  Not only I noticed it, but even Cheng Zi noticed it.

    I only heard her childish voice say: "Uncle, I was inside just now, I'm a little embarrassed, don't be angry."

    "I'm not angry, how could I be willing to be angry with you."

    His gaze moved down little by little until it fell on her delicate face. I looked at the light in his eyes and turned my face slightly.

    "That's good."

    After Cheng Zi heard what he said, he patted his chest decently.

    Song Weichen finally showed a smile, with some satisfaction and comfort, he hugged him more and more smoothly, and even lifted his hand.

    "Can I call you Orange?"

    The little girl glanced at me, then nodded: "Okay."

    "Then Xiao Chengzi, tell me if you have anything you want, or a wish you want to achieve?"

    This is probably the most gentle and whispering voice I have ever heard from Song Weichen, and it is more beautiful than ever.

    I looked at these two people. In fact, if you look carefully, Song Ran's eyebrows and eyes are already somewhat similar to him, but if you don't say anything, no one will make a special effort to distinguish them, let alone Cheng Zi himself.

    She shook her head like a rattle: "No, if there is, my mother, godmother and godfather will help me achieve it!"

    "Godfather"

    My face changed slightly, she was talking like a child, but the people who listened may not necessarily be.

    I took a deep breath: "Yanzhi is her godfather, he likes oranges very much, and he is really kind to her."

    "Is that so? It won't happen in the future."

    He didn't lower his voice, I heard it clearly, frowning slightly, I was about to say something when I was interrupted by my mother's voice.

    "What are you doing standing there? Are you a little girlish when you take your child out in such a cold day?"

    When she came up, she just scolded us, especially when she saw Cheng Zi in his arms, her complexion was even worse.

    I stuck out my tongue, and Song Weichen had no choice but to put his daughter down: "MomAuntie, I'll be leaving right away." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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