Chapter 181 Don't Fight
Several people walked to Duan Xiaowu, and Songzi quickly came up to them.

"Xiao Feng, uncle Songzi, can you take you to the gashapon party in front?"

The little guy's attention immediately followed the direction of Matsuko's finger and was attracted by the brightly colored gashapon.

"it is good!"

Song Yezi was speechless at the side. After Songzi took the child away, he came to Duan Xiaowu and said.

"Baby, you don't know how annoying that Zheng Song is. You have to say that I have already taken Xiaofeng to do one event, and he will take care of the next one."

Duan Xiaowu didn't say anything, just looked at Song Yezi quietly.

"What he said, Xiaofeng called him uncle, was all because I brainwashed Xiaofeng. Am I guilty of this? Just like him, not calling him uncle is already giving him face!"

Chang Rong saw something was wrong with Duan Xiaowu, so he stepped forward and asked.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

Duan Xiaowu shook his head.

"It's okay, I'm just tired from following Xiaofeng just now."

Seeing Song Yezi's disgusted expression whenever he mentioned pine nuts, Duan Xiaowu kept telling himself in his mind.

Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, Songzi and Yezi are together, she and Chang Rong will never have a peaceful life.

Everyone has their own thoughts here, but Songzi and Xiaofeng are having fun over there.

The two of them sat in a purple gashapon. There were many small balls in the box in front of them, which were specially used for throwing.

The gashapon was spinning around, with a big hole in the middle for them to throw their begging into.

"Come on, Xiaofeng, just watch. I'll throw one away."

This is not difficult at all for adults, and the pine nuts are easily thrown in.

Xiaofeng next to him saw the pine nuts thrown in, and began to admire him. He also took one and threw it in, but he missed it a little.

"Here, use a little force and throw it in."

Xiaofeng picked up another toy ball, threw it harder, and threw it into the hole in the middle.

"Wow!"

He and Songzi shouted at the same time, and the two high-fived happily.

Songzi threw in another ball, and now Xiaofeng looked at him the same way a fan girl looks at her idol.

"Uncle Songzi, you are so awesome!"

Children don't lie to others. If they think others are awesome, they will speak loudly.

Songzi smiled, but felt dissatisfied, and then took Xiaofeng's hand.

"Xiao Feng, I'm so powerful, can you grant me a small wish?"

"What wish?"

"Stop calling me uncle, call me Brother Songzi, okay?"

Xiaofeng's little head turned around, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he nodded.

"Okay, Brother Songzi."

"Eh!"

Now Songzi was happy and threw in more than a dozen toy balls with her little things.

When she got off the gashapon car, Songzi was naturally beaming with joy.

He carried Xiaofeng and walked to Duan Xiaowu and the others.

Songzi put Xiaofeng on the ground, glanced at Song Yezi proudly, then took Xiaofeng's hand and shook it.

"Xiao Feng, tell her who I am."

Xiaofeng said loudly.

"Brother Songzi!"

"Hey, that's right!"

If he hadn't seen a child here, Song Yezi might have sprayed water on Songzi's face.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong stood nearby, not knowing what to say.

"Zheng Song, are you childish? You just know how to lie to children."

Songzi ignored Song Yezi, squatted down, hugged Xiaofeng and kissed him.

The child still looked disdainful when he saw Song Yezi looking at Songzi, and he quickly ran over and hugged Song Yezi's thigh. "Sister Yezi, don't quarrel with brother Matsuko. Mom said that if you quarrel, you won't be able to have a baby."

As he said that, Xiaofeng's smile just now slowly disappeared.

Before Song Yezi could be shocked, he found that Youshen's little eyes slowly dimmed and even started to turn red.

She squatted down quickly.

"Xiao Feng, don't be unhappy, I..."

She raised her head and glanced at Songzi, who was too shocked to speak.

"I didn't quarrel with Brother Songzi. We have a good relationship."

Chang Rong quickly picked up Xiaofeng.

"Xiao Feng, tell my uncle, why are you unhappy?"

Xiaofeng pouted, looking aggrieved.

"My mother said that my father and mother would quarrel and be unhappy when they were together. Xiaofeng wanted younger siblings, but they didn't give them to me, and they even separated."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yezi again.

"Sister Yezi and brother Matsuko also had a quarrel, did they... also separate?"

"No, Xiaofeng, Sister Yezi and Brother Songzi are different from your parents."

Song Yezi waved his hands quickly, but he didn't know how to explain to this three-year-old baby in a language he could understand.

"Okay, it's okay. Didn't Xiaofeng go to a daycare class when he was in Germany?"

Chang Rong hugged Xiaofeng and continued walking into the amusement park while talking.

"Ah."

Xiaofeng nodded slightly.

"Do the children in morning care sometimes quarrel?"

"Ah."

"Brother Songzi and sister Nozi are the enlarged version of the children in the early day care class. They are quarreling now, but they make up after a while."

Xiaofeng raised his head in confusion. Except for the teachers in the early care class, he had never seen such a big child in the early care class.

Duan Xiaowu saw Xiaofeng raise his head and quickly winked at Songzi and Yezi.

The two met immediately.

Songzi put an arm around Song Yezi's shoulder and said to Xiaofeng with a smile.

"Yes, yes, my brother and sister are playing a game called house. Look, we have reconciled now. We were just acting."

Song Yezi was not used to having a big hand on her shoulder, but looking at Xiaofeng's red eyes, she couldn't push it away anymore.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, we were playing games, we didn't really quarrel."

Following Song Zi's words, Song Yezi also echoed.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Xiaofeng suddenly buried his head in Chang Rong's neck and cried loudly.

When Duan Xiaowu saw it, he quickly stepped forward and patted Xiaofeng's back gently.

Song Zi and Song Yezi stood there, their movements frozen.

Since meeting Xiaofeng, Duan Xiaowu has never seen this child cry so loudly.

Songzi and Song Yezi had never taken care of a crying child before, and they stood there without daring to move. Songzi even forgot to put down his hand on Song Yezi's shoulder.

Chang Rong hugged Xiaofeng and comforted him softly.

The other three people had never seen Xiaofeng cry, but he had seen it.

Although he is only a two or three-year-old child, he actually understands everything.

He knew that his parents quarreled, and then his father didn't want him.

Sun Qianyi and Chang Rong once said that Xiaofeng wanted a younger brother and sister, but at that time, the relationship between Sun Qianyi and her husband was already shaky.

Regarding her son, Sun Qianyi did not hide from him that she and her father were going to separate, and told him that if the two quarreled, the baby would not come.

So today, after seeing Songzi and Song Yezi pinching each other, Xiaofeng also understood the matter in the same way.

"This...game, no...don't...quarrel...and don't..."

The little guy cried so hard that the adults nearby felt very distressed.

(End of this chapter)

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