Chapter 79
At seven o'clock in the evening, Song Yan and Song Xue returned to their uncle's house together.
Uncle Song Shize and aunt Yang Yanli were both sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Seeing them, the uncle showed a gratified smile: "Ayan, Xiaoxue, are you back?"
"Uncle, auntie." Song Yan greeted the two of them.
"Little Snow."
Suddenly, Yang Yanli stood up from the sofa with a face full of guilt, and walked up quickly to embrace Song Xue excitedly: "Mom is wrong, I'm sorry."
On the way back, Song Xue had spoken to her on the phone and told her the whole story. For this, Yang Yanli felt guilty and distressed. If Song Yan hadn't rescued Xiaoxue, her daughter would have been killed. Lao Xing's bastard was ruined. Thinking of this, she hated herself to death, how could she believe Lao Xing's bastard's nonsense.
If Song Xue had some complaints against Yang Yanli before, but when she saw her crying bitterly, the complaints in her heart disappeared, and she comforted softly: "Mom, don't cry, I don't blame you, besides, I'm not fine now."
The mother and daughter both revealed their true feelings, and it took a while to separate.
Then, Yang Yanli walked up to Song Yan and said apologetically, "Ayan, it's all the aunt's fault. I hope you don't take it to heart, okay?"
"The aunt is serious. I have long forgotten what happened before." Song Yan said with a smile.
"You are a very sensible child. From now on, you will be my biological son." The aunt said moved: "By the way, you and Xiaoxue haven't eaten yet. I'll cook for you."
"No need for auntie, Xiaoxue and I have already eaten." Song Yan said quickly.
"It's okay, you can eat it after eating. I'll cook two poached eggs for you."
The kindness was difficult, but Song Yan did not refuse again.
"Boy, come to the study with me." Song Shize said to Song Yan, then got up and walked to the study.
"Okay, uncle."
In the study, Song Shize looked at Song Yan, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that this time I was trapped, but you rescued me. The child made you worry." I learned from her daughter's phone call During Song Yan's rescue, he was both surprised and unexpected. He never dreamed that his nephew had grown to this level.
Hearing the uncle's words, Song Yan couldn't help his nose sour, and said emotionally: "Uncle, I lost my parents since I was a child. You and my aunt raised me. In my heart, you are my father, and my aunt is my mother. Xiaoxue is my sister, if you have something to do, even if I risk my life, I will save you."
Hearing Song Yan's sincere words, Song Shize was also very moved, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and he praised in a low voice: "Good boy."
After chatting with the uncle for a while in the study, the uncle knocked on the door and reminded him that the poached egg was ready and let him go out to eat.
So, Song Yan looked at the uncle with his eyes, and the other party waved: "Go and eat."
"Okay, uncle!"
That night, Song Yan stayed at the uncle's house.
In the master bedroom, Song Shize held his wife in his arms, and Yang Yanli leaned her cheek against her husband's chest.
"Husband, do you think that this kid Yan has changed a lot during this time?" Yang Yanli asked curiously.
"Indeed." Song Shize nodded: "I can't see through this kid, but no matter how he changes, isn't he still our nephew." Having said this, Song Shize showed a gratified smile.
"If only he was my own son." Yang Yanli said regretfully.
"You, I still can't see it through now." Song Shize cast a mocking glance at Yang Yanli, and continued: "Think about it, you treated him so much before, but has he ever complained about you? And this time, if you do something else I'm afraid you've long been so angry that you let go, but this kid doesn't, which shows how broad-minded he is."
Yang Yanli couldn't help but blushed when she heard the words, and she was even more nervous, for fear that her husband would blame her: "Husband, do you know that I used to show Yan's face?"
"You really think I'm stupid, I can't see through your thoughts! It's just that I can't talk about you. Fortunately, the child doesn't care about you." Song Shize said angrily.
"My husband, I was wrong, I will definitely treat Ayan as my own son in the future." Yang Yanli said quickly.
"I believe it." Song Shize said with a smile.
Suddenly, Yang Yanli's heart moved, and an idea came to her mind: "Husband, do you think Ayan and Xiaoxue are possible?" Having said this, Yang Yanli's heart tightened again, and she carefully inquired about her husband's expression.
"Confused, they are brothers and sisters." Song Shize scolded.
Hearing what her husband said, Yang Yanli was a little disapproving: "Xiaoxue is not our own. Ayan is such a good boy, I feel uncomfortable thinking that he will become someone else's son-in-law in the future. If he becomes our son-in-law, how come It's not kissing and kissing."
Hearing what his wife said, Song Shize was a little moved and thought about it, "Let's go with the flow!"
Yang Yanli couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard the words. She knew that although her husband didn't agree, he didn't object. So, she pondered in her heart to find an opportunity to tell Song Yan and Xiaoxue that they were not brothers and sisters related by blood. With Xiaoxue's love and her help, the two may not have the possibility of becoming a couple.
The more she thought about it, the more excited she suddenly became interested, she turned over and climbed onto Song Shize's body, exhaling hot air: "Husband, I think about it."
"I'm an old husband and wife, and I'm still thinking about it." Song Shize said solemnly.
"Okay, Song Shize, do you think I'm getting old?" Yang Yanli's expression changed suddenly and she asked.
"The older you get, the more flavorful it is!" Song Shize snorted softly, rolled over and pushed Yang Yanli onto the bed, bullying him.
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Naturally, Song Yan didn't know the conversation between the uncle and the aunt, and he was checking his reputation at the moment.
After a few hours, the fame value has increased significantly again, reaching 2.39 million, which is inseparable from the promotion of Yuedong Video Network.
Thinking that Yuedong.com will send someone to record the video tomorrow, he wondered, which songs should he play?
After some pondering, he decided that all five songs should be original.
Putting away the system interface, Song Yan asked Miaowu: "Miaowu, how much fame does it take to upgrade to the second level of the innate?"
"2 million points. Host, it is recommended that you consolidate your cultivation base first, and then improve it, otherwise it will cause your foundation to be unstable."
Song Yan, who wanted to directly raise his cultivation to the second level of the innate, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he was eager for profit, so he lay cross-legged on the bed, running his true essence to temper himself.
After a week, Song Yan felt that the meridians, bones, and muscle tissues had been strengthened to a certain extent.
So, plan to run another Sunday.
"Tuk Tuk."
There was a knock on the door.
Song Yan jumped out of bed and opened the door to see that it was Song Xue. She was wearing pajamas with cartoon characters at the moment. Because her eyes were so good, he actually saw two raised points on her chest. Xiaoxue was not wearing a chest. Yi, suddenly, his heart warmed.