Li Shaoyan frowned, walked up silently and hugged Song Yiran in his arms, gently stroked her back and comforted her.

"Li Shaoyan."

Song Yiran hugged Song Yiran's waist tightly and buried her face in his chest. Her voice was muffled with a strong nasal sound. The sound was cautious, like a deer, which melted Li Shaoyan's heart. The force on his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and he slightly turned his head and touched Song Yiran's earlobe with his lips.

"Be good, it will be fine. Xiaobao just forgot about the past for the time being, and he will get better soon. The most important thing is that our family of four is together, right?"

"But I'm still very sad, it hurts so much here."

Song Yiran said with a grievance, holding Li Shaoyan's hand against his heart, allowing him to feel his heartbeat and his pain.

Li Shaoyan's eyes were a little darker. Looking at the little woman with tears in his arms, he really wanted to take out his heart and show her. Let her feel at ease and let her not show such a fragile and pleasing expression.

"If Xiaobao can't remember, I will implant the chips that store past memories into his brain, forcing him to remember those things."

Li Shaoyan's approach was indeed domineering, but Song Yiran didn't know what to react after hearing this. Her man thought about him so much, should she reward him with a few kisses and say, "I love you" by the way? But his cruel and direct partner is their son. Is this really good?

"I'm just a little sad, you don't need to be so violent."

Song Yiran said a little embarrassedly. Seeing that Li Shaoyan's eyes were full of teasing, he realized that he had been fooled. He glared at Li Shaoyan in anger, and Song Yiran felt that a good man would not fight with a woman.

Humph, she still has more important things to do now, and she has no time to take care of Li Shaoyan, a childish older child.

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Bao, come and go home with mommy."

"good."

Song Xiaomeng responded obediently, held Song Xiaobao's hand and ran towards Song Yiran happily.

When they arrived, Song still held Song Xiaomeng with one hand and the other as usual.

It took a long time since she walked side by side. Song Xiaomeng expressed her excitement and even hummed a nursery rhyme. Song Xiaobao was a little uncomfortable. When he turned his head and saw that Song Xiaomeng and Song Yiran had satisfied and bright smiles on their faces, he finally decided to adapt slowly.

"We'll go first."

After Li Shaoyan finished talking to Ye Qi and Song Ming, he turned around and walked towards the three most important people in his life.

"It seems that nothing is wrong with me, I decided to go on vacation!"

Fu Zilie said with a firm look on his face, and then he didn't give anyone a chance to speak, and he slipped away with oil in his feet holding his computer. In recent months, he has been doing high-intensity work every day because he has been tired of it.

Now Rongchen has finally been dealt with, and I can't help with the rest of the trouble, so I just went on vacation.

The beach beauty, food, wine, etc., is so exciting that I cry when I think about it.

"It's time for me to go back, there are too many things piled up around me."

Song Ming raised his eyebrows, turned around and left after he said it. Although he was unhappy to accept everything from the Song family, he was the only one left in the Song family to take on this important task. Therefore, he had to take over it reluctantly.

In a blink of an eye, only Yi Xiaojiu and Ye Qi were left. Yi Xiaojiu's eyes were red in the scene just now. Ye Qi hugged the person in his arms because he comforted her. At this moment, his emotions finally calmed down. When Ye Qi saw Yi Xiaojiu glaring at him, he immediately smiled bitterly and let go of his hand.

"I know, you are still angry with me now. I just wanted to comfort you, and now I let go, and I will not do anything to you until you forgive me."

Ye Qi's voice was a little helpless and a little sad.

He thought that she should be happy to follow Yi Xiaojiu's instructions so firmly. As a result, the facts were just the opposite. Yi Xiaojiu was not only not happy, but even looked even more ugly than before.

"Ye Qi! What a fool!"

Yi Xiaojiu cursed with a depressed look on his face, turned around and left.

She was so angry that she had already rushed into his forehead without seeing her? Although she did it because she felt uncomfortable in her heart and needed to seek comfort, the atmosphere between them was obviously very good. If any man had not apologized, it would have been over if he coaxed the matter.

But he is so angry that he actually abides by the principles.

Poor Ye Qi was stunned until Yi Xiaojiu drove away and disappeared, not knowing where he was wrong.

"Oh, I'm finally home."

When the car stopped, Song Yiran couldn't wait to get out. Looking at the home that had been away for several months, he showed a nostalgic expression and cheered loudly. He was full of enthusiasm, like a child who had not grown up.

Song Xiaomeng got out of the car the second time and stood behind Song Yiran and had a fucking frantically with her.

Li Shaoyan stood in front of the car, looking at the mother and daughter who were playing in the garden with a smile. If he turned around at this time, he would see Song Xiaobao looking at Song Yiran and Song Xiaomeng with an expression almost exactly like him.

"Oh, I'm so tired."

After having enough fun, Song Yiran immediately ran to Li Shaoyan to be so stupid. He hugged his waist and buried his face in front of his chest, and almost all the weight of his body was hanging on Li Shaoyan.

Song Xiaomeng stood aside and giggled.

"Mommy, shameless."

While making fun of her mother, Song Xiaomeng bent her fingers and shaved her cheeks a few times.

Song Yiran quickly kissed Li Shaoyan's lips, then pretended to be angry and chased Song Xiaomeng.

"Okay, you dare to make fun of Mommy."

"Mommy, please spare me, Xiao Meng didn't do it on purpose. Ah...Brother, help me!"

Song Xiaomeng ran towards the living room while shouting to bring reinforcements. Song Yiran chased after her, deliberately making a sound to scare her.

In the garden, the crisp laughter like silver bells kept echoing.

Li Shaoyan curled the corners of his lips and looked back at Song Xiaobao standing behind him.

"Let's go, go home."

Song Xiaobao looked up at Li Shaoyan, with a little insignificant expectation in his black eyes. Then he nodded and followed Li Shaoyan obediently to chase Song Yiran and Song Xiaomeng.

When the two arrived at the living room, Song Xiaomeng and Song Yiran had long been exhausted on the sofa, and each of them occupied one.

"Brother, next time you must help Xiaomeng avoid mommy. If your brother is not here, Xiaomeng will always lose."

Song Xiaomeng, who was lying on the sofa, began to pout and complain when she saw Song Xiaobao coming in, and her eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Her little face looked like a little frog because of the bulging atmosphere.

A smile flashed in Song Xiaobao's eyes and nodded to Song Xiaomeng.

After resting for ten minutes, Song Yiran got up from the sofa. He looked at his watch and was about to have dinner. He lazily stretched out his finger and poked Li Shaoyan, signaling him to see if there was anything in the refrigerator.

Li Shaoyan grabbed Song Yiran's troubled fingers and put them on his lips and bit them quickly. Then he let go, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"There are vegetables, meat and eggs, and they should be purchased regularly by the servants at home. Why do you have to cook dinner at home?"

"Of course. I also have to reincarnate my son's memory with my superb cooking skills."

Song Yiran raised his chin slightly and said with a proud look on his face.

Li Shaoyan shook his head helplessly and docilely, took out all the fresh vegetables and meat in the refrigerator and prepared them, waiting for Chef Song to go to cook.

"Babys, go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes and wait for dinner. Xiao Meng, take your brother to his room."

Song Yiran said as he walked towards the kitchen, and removed the rubber ring on his arms to tie up his long hair casually.

"Brother, go and take a shower."

Song Xiaomeng jumped off the sofa, pulled Song Xiaobao over and ran towards the second floor.

"Here, this is my brother's room."

After Song Xiaomeng finished speaking, she stepped forward and pushed the door open for Song Xiaobao, pulled him in with a smile. She pointed to the tablet on the table and said, "This is your favorite model, brother. Your one must have lost before, so mommy asked my uncle to prepare one for you."

Song Xiaobao looked in the direction of her fingers, and when he saw the small tablet, he couldn't help but walk over and open it.

All the software downloaded on the page are commonly used by Song Xiaobao. Even if his memory is gone, his instinct is still there. His fingers quickly scanned the page and opened his previously dedicated confidential website. He even remembered his account and password clearly, and he logged in quickly.

"Wow, brother is so awesome."

Song Xiaomeng clapped her hands and praised her, but Song Xiaobao stared at the computer in his hand in a daze.

"Okay, brother, go and take a shower. If it's too late, Mommy will be angry. I'll tell you secretly that Mommy hates that we're late when she cooks in person."

Song Xiaomeng stood on tiptoe and leaned into Song Xiaobao's ear and said mysteriously, then quickly turned around and said, "I'm going to take a shower" and ran out.

Half an hour later, two washed little guys appeared neatly in their soft pajamas. Song Xiaobao's pajamas were cute little yellow chickens, while Song Xiaomeng's soft Ah Li. The two of them were also carved with jade, and they looked more and more obedient and cute in their cute pajamas.

"Mommy's babies are the best."

Song Yiran came out with his masterpiece, and immediately smiled and boasted when he saw the cute brother and sister.

"Mommy, mommy, my brother looks so cute when wearing a little yellow chicken."

Song Xiaomeng smiled with her eyebrows and eyes curved, and she reached out to pull Song Xiaobao's pajamas and said to Song Yiran with a proud look on her face.

"No, I don't look at who Xiaobao is."

"Mommy is shy and she is also boasting about selling melons."

Song Xiaomeng playfully stuck out her tongue, shaved her cheeks and made a shameful gesture. Then she giggled again, like a little angel with only joy forever.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, come and have dinner."

Li Shaoyan came out of the kitchen with the last dish and said to the mother and daughter who were playing tricks.

Song Yiran secretly stuck out his tongue at Song Xiaomeng, and then walked to the restaurant with one hand. Soon, the adults and children sat down properly.

Four dishes and one soup, three meat and one vegetable, and rice is white and smooth, which makes people's index fingers thrive and full of appetite.

"Old rule, what should I say before eating?"

Song Yiran looked at Song Xiaomeng and Song Xiaobao opposite with a smile, with a playful and cunning smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Mommy is the best. I love you forever, mom."

Song Xiaomeng was the first to speak, and received Song Yiran's nodding and praise. Then he happily took the chopsticks and started eating.
Chapter completed!