Chapter 219 How to Treat Song Jinyu

In fact, Song Jinyu is very sensitive to the emotions and conflicts of his parents. Early in the morning, Mother Song is serious and rigid, and Father Song's handsome and tough face is also slumped due to his tiredness.There was no joy, no expectation, no light in the eyes.

Everyone has their own unique spiritual outlook, and Papa Song is like a towering dead tree with a broad root and a flourishing crown.

Thousands of leaves fall overnight, branches wither overnight.

"How do you know him?" Song Jinyu was confused and asked strangely, "Is he a child of a friend or relative?"

"He is..." Mother Song was about to speak.

"Forget it, Xiaoyu." Papa Song interrupted in a low voice, and changed his way to do ideological work first, staring at her seriously and asked: "Do you really want me to have a younger brother with my mother?"

When the subject suddenly changed, Song Jinyu was puzzled for a second, but she looked at her parents seriously one by one, and answered frankly: "Yes. I will love him since childhood, and I will take him to play everywhere in the future, and teach him to call my sister."

A half-sized child.

There is also a half-year-old child.

The Song couple was so stressed and powerless that they broke through the scalp that they didn't close their eyes all night. They lay next to each other in the dark bedroom, thinking about every possible countermeasure for every step.

How to arrange Lin Zichen.

How to treat Song Jinyu.

"Dad, Mom," Song Jinyu stuffed a small steamed bun, stirred the small wontons in the bowl with a spoon, raised her head, and asked sensitively, "Did something happen to our family?"

"It's nothing, let's eat," Song's mother urged her without any reaction, without looking at her again, "Go to school after eating."

Song Jinyu knew that this would happen, but asked Papa Song like breaking the casserole: "Or something happened to Lin Zichen, why did you suddenly ask him, what is his relationship with our family?"

Papa Song watched her calmly without answering.

She was bored for a while, so she could only watch Mama Song's slender waist and abdomen across the dining table excitedly and expectantly, "Mom, do you already have a baby?"

"I want to be officially announced as my sister."

Mother Song: "..."

Papa Song: "..."

Most of the hardest and saddest times are when you are tired and hard to laugh, but you can't help laughing when you look at the lively and cute children.Difficult but hopeful, bitter but happy, this is life.

A burst of helpless laughter sounded across the table.

Father Song turned on the phone and glanced at the time, then urged with a faint smile, "Let's eat, Xiaoyu."

Mother Song also stared with a smirk, "You're the only one who talks too much."

"No baby."

Mother Song gave her a warning look, "Don't send random Moments behind our backs."

"It won't work to block our posting."

Song Jinyu lowered her head and picked up a small wonton: "...Oh."

……

Song Jinyu came to the school, but did not tell Jiang Zhi what happened at home.Because she didn't know how to say it herself.What's more, bad mood itself is a kind of negative energy that can be contagious. She is troubled, and Jiang Zhi's recent confession was rejected, and she is also troubled.

Negatives don't make positives.

They may also devour each other.

However, Song Jinyu told Shen Wang on the video call last night, because she called him out during the break without hesitation, and walked around the campus together.

In the small garden, on the bluestone steps of the promenade.

Shen Zhuan sat quietly on the side, his long legs parted naturally.

Like a primary school student, Song Jinyu put her hands on her lap and looked at the sculpture in the center: "My parents must have encountered something particularly difficult, and it was about our family, but they didn't tell me."

She looked into the distance, and he looked at her.

(End of this chapter)

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