It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 804 Xiao Tao is His Daughter (3)

Xiao Taozi still speaks some English sometimes, and Song Qingyi is a little used to it now, after all, he was a child born in Australia.

"Uncle Song, you haven't said whether you like my mommy?" The child was the most persistent about the questions he wanted to know.

When Song Qingyi was waiting for the light to turn back at an intersection, he turned his head and reached out to touch Xiao Taozi's head, and said in a deep voice, "I love your mommy."

"What is love?" Xiao Taozi asked him back.

Song Qingyi suddenly smiled: "You will understand when you grow up."

"Hmph! Just like my mommy."

"Where is it the same?" Song Qingyi felt that the questions Xiaotao asked today were all very interesting, so he couldn't help asking one more question.

"Mummy used to always look at me in a daze, and then she looked sad. When I asked her why, she said that I would understand when I grew up."

As Xiao Taozi said, she wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction: "You adults are like this!"

Song Qingyi didn't speak any more, his eyes became deep.

He never asked Su Yu how he came here in the past five years. The first reason is that the current Su Yu and the relationship between the two of them are not suitable for asking this question.

Another reason is that he is not ready to speak yet.

He was afraid that he would ask, and the answer he got was that Su Yu hadn't had a good life in the past few years.

I'm also afraid that what Su Yu said is that the past few years have been good.

If he's having a bad day, he'll feel bad.

Live well, he will still be sad.

Never thought that he would have such a tangled time.

Xiao Taozi has been to Song Qingyi's house several times, so she is not a stranger, and she is also very familiar with Ah Huan.

While Ah Huan was cooking, Xiao Taozi bounced into the kitchen to chat with Ah Huan.

Xiao Taozi feels very kind to this dark-skinned aunt.

Song Qingyi was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading documents, turning his head to look in the direction of the kitchen from time to time.

From time to time, there were voices of two people talking in English in the kitchen.

Song Qingyi suddenly felt that there was a distance between himself and Xiao Taozi.

Although he is also fluent in English, everyone's mother tongue is Chinese after all...

After eating dinner, Xiao Taozi fell asleep very early.

After Song Qingyi watched Xiao Taozi fall asleep, he checked the time, and it was only after eight o'clock, so he went downstairs to find the doctor.

"Coming?" The doctor heard the door opening, and just looked back at him.

At the beginning, the doctor promised Song Qingyi to come back with him, and he agreed that he would set up a research room here, eat and drink here, and didn't want to go out.

And when Song Qingyi wanted to find him, he could just come in.

"What's the progress?" Song Qing walked to the doctor with a solemn expression.

The doctor pushed his glasses and glanced at him, Song Qingyi explained: "Yuyu's condition is getting worse."

The doctor stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at Song Qingyi, and signaled him to continue talking.

Song Qing continued with a frown: "However, there is one exception. Although her temper has been affected by the drugs, she is still gentle and doting on her daughter as always, without any change."

The doctor raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment before he said: "It's normal, for people with blood relatives, especially those who love the most and are closest to each other, sometimes even the influence of drugs will not change the love between them. "

"But, Xiao Taozi is her adopted daughter, and she has no family relationship..." Song Qingyi lowered his voice.

The doctor glanced at Song Qingyi, who had a trace of melancholy between his brows, and suddenly said with a smile, "Are you sure you are the adopted daughter?"

(End of this chapter)