After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 398
Zheng Yanqing grew up in Fuwo. When he first learned to speak, his family took turns telling him various short and simple sentences. Now he is less than two years old and can already express his wishes correctly.

Feng Yining and Songzi had just returned from outside that day when they saw Zheng Yanqing being held by Zheng Shuangren and looking at the big koi in front of the fish pond at home.

"This is a koi, and that is a turtle."

Zheng Shuangren pointed to the fish swimming in the fish pond and the turtle paralyzed on the stone and said to Zheng Yanqing.

Zheng Yanqing followed suit and immediately opened his mouth and imitated.

"Here's a brocade ant, that one is black gray!"

"Yes, my grandson is really awesome."

Zheng Shuangren put one foot on the platform next to the fish pond and the other on the ground. He held the child and sat on his lap, and kept clapping with both hands.

The little guy was hugged by his grandfather's strong arms and felt full of security. He continued to chant while smiling.

Brocade ants, black gray...

As soon as Songzi and Feng Yining walked into the yard, the little thing saw his parents and quickly waved his little lotus-knotted hands.

"Dad, Mom!"

"Oh my sweet son, come and give me a hug!"

Songzi opened his hands and took the little guy from Zheng Shuangren's arms, then held Feng Yining's face and took a big sip.

Zheng Shuangren reached out and rubbed his thigh gently, his eyes still on Zheng Yanqing, with a soft expression on his face.

"You're back, Xiao Ning, how is your brother doing?"

"The child has been brought back. She is a very well-behaved little sister. They will be brought home to play with them another day for you to see."

Feng Yining said while teasing the child.

Zheng Shuangren nodded happily, while Songzi's attention turned to his legs.

"I told you, just put the child in the stroller if you can't hold it. Don't you know what's going on with your legs?"

In fact, when he said this, Zheng Shuangren had already lowered his hand. Even he didn't notice his small movement. He just subconsciously felt that Zheng Yanqing's legs were sore from sitting for a long time, so he patted it twice.

"What can happen? Can't I even hold my grandson?"

Seeing the stubborn expression on his face, Songzi felt that this man was unreasonable, so she turned around and walked into the house with her child in her arms.

Regarding the relationship between father and son, Feng Yining would never accuse Song Zi of anything, but he would treat Zheng Shuangren respectfully.

After Songzi entered, she helped Zheng Shuangren into the living room.

"Dad, you have always had rheumatism in your legs. You should pay attention to it. The circle has grown up now and is as strong as a small stone. We young people will feel tired after holding it for a long time."

Zheng Shuangren walked into the hall and sat on the sofa, sighing softly, and then laughed again.

"As I get older, my strength and energy are not what they used to be."

Songzi and Zheng Yanqing were sitting on the climbing carpet to one side, playing with blocks. When the child heard his grandfather say he was old, he immediately turned around and ran to Zheng Shuangren's feet, hugging the old man's calf with both hands.

"I am not old, Grandpa is not old."

He was simply the pistachio of the family. Zheng Shuangren looked at him and really laughed.

"Okay, grandpa is not old. Grandpa can still carry the circle and play around in the future!"

The little guy laughed and clapped his hands.

Songzi built a house with building blocks and whispered in his mouth.

"I don't know how my body is doing, but I'm still carrying my son..."

Zheng Shuangren heard his whisper, but still pretended not to hear it.

The old man can be called doting on the little one.

As long as it's what Zheng Yanqing wants, whether it's sitting on his back and riding a big horse, carrying it on his shoulders, or directly lying on Zheng Shuangren's belly and pulling his beard, he won't be angry.

Feng Yining looked at Songzi and his father who were still angry after such a long time, and actually wanted to laugh in his heart.

In the past, when Songzi mentioned Zheng Shuangren, he always looked unhappy.

Although he still doesn't have a good expression, at least there is concern in his tone.

Lying in bed that night, Songzi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

"what happened?"

Feng Yining fell asleep in a daze, always feeling like something was moving around her, which made her very annoyed.

Songzi knew that he had disturbed his wife, and quickly held Feng Yining in his arms.

"Honey, I couldn't sleep, did I wake you up?"

Feng Yining, still unconscious, hummed and turned over again.Songzi stopped moving now. After Feng Yining fell asleep, he quietly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

He dialed the phone and the phone rang several times before an impatient voice came from the other end.

"what?"

There was some suppressed anger in Chang Rong's tone. After all, no one would like to be woken up by a phone call in the middle of their sleep.

"Chang Rong, when you were being treated in Germany, did you know any better orthopedic doctors?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a confused female voice was heard.

"Who is..."

"Pine nuts."

Chang Rong's voice was a little low, and when he spoke to Songzi again, there was a hint of indifference.

"Zheng Song, see for yourself what time it is."

"01:30, what's the problem?"

"I really want to dip you into a pig cage."

Facing Chang Rong's questions and threats, Songzi didn't take it seriously and just continued to ask him if he knew him.

Chang Rong was so angry that she said she didn't know him and hung up the phone angrily.

Songzi chuckled, not angry, and sat on the toilet seat to wait.After waiting for about ten minutes, the phone dinged and Chang Rong pushed a WeChat business card over.

Chang Rong: [Next time you call me in the middle of the night to disturb my wife’s sleep, I will divest from your nightclub. 】

Looking at this threat routine that has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, Songzi smiled.

"It's been so long, and I really can't think of any other way to threaten me except divestment."

He thought for a while and sent a message to reply.

Songzi: [This shows that I care about you. If anything happens, I will be the first to think of you and find you. 】

Chang Rong: [You can but it’s not necessary. I don’t even want this blessing. 】

It happened to be daytime in Germany now. Songzi looked at the business card and clicked on the application to add friends.

Just after sending the friend application, Songzi looked up and saw Feng Yining standing at the door with his arms folded.

"Honey, why did you wake up again? I didn't make a sound? When did you come here?"

Feng Yining raised his eyebrows and replied.

"When you started calling."

He was lying to himself because he hadn't fallen asleep at all just now. Only then did Songzi realize.

Feng Yining walked to him and looked down at Songzi sitting on the toilet.

"You still care about Dad."

Songzi's eyes averted for a moment, he stood up, washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

"I'm afraid that in the future he won't be able to hold the child and our circle will be sad."

He went to the bed and sat down.

"I don't know how old I am."

Feng Yining followed him back to the bed.

"That's all you're worried about?"

"Otherwise? What else could there be?"

He showed no weakness at all, even though Feng Yining had already seen through him.

Zheng Shuangren has been back to China for some time, and is slowly moving Zheng's business entities back to China.

He didn't realize it when he was young. During this period, when he saw his grandson growing up and having a happy family around him, he realized that family is actually very important.

Zheng Yanqing looks almost exactly like Songzi when he was a child, but the two children's personalities are completely different.

When Songzi was a child, he looked at him with unfamiliar and fearful eyes.

Now Zheng Yanqing looks at his grandfather with reverence and kindness.

Perhaps the relationship between him and Songzi could no longer be eased, but he could still love and protect Songzi's child until he grew up.

As people get older, they will pay more attention to their families. After Zheng Shuangren realized that he could not live without this family, he decisively gave up the foreign market.

(End of this chapter)