Pei Linfeng opened the door of the study, his face cold, looking at the few people following behind him, said: "Song Yuqiao come in. You all wait for me outside!"

  However, Pei Si Cheng still squeezed in.

  Pei Linfeng furrowed his brow: "I'll have a talk with your girlfriend. What are you worried about?"

  Pei Su stood beside Song Yuqiao, standing upright without any intention of leaving, and even deliberately closed the door to the study behind him. "Mm. I just don't feel at ease."

  Pei Linfeng: "......"

  Pei Si Cheng followed Song Yu Qiao in because he was worried that Old Master would ask Song Yu Qiao about her own family situation and previous marital status. He knew his father, who was straightforward and wouldn't usually investigate you, but would directly ask you questions that left you speechless.

  Besides, Song Yuqiao was someone who couldn't tell lies, whatever she thought in her heart could be seen from her eyes and face.

  As expected, Pei Linfeng's first sentence was: "What kind of people are in your family?"

  Pei said before Song Yuqiao: "Her mother remarried and lives in Canada, with a sister by her side. A younger brother."

  Pei Linfeng's beard trembled slightly as he glanced at Pesi Cheng with a slanted eye, then asked Song Yuqiao: "What about your father?"

  "Her father..." said Pei Si Cheng.

  Pei Linfeng directly threw a book from the desk to Pei Si, "Did I ask you? Say one more word and get out of here!"

  A book slammed onto Pei Sheng's body, bounced off and fell to the ground. Pei Sheng bent down to pick up the book, brushed off the dust on it, and put it back on the table.

  Song Yuqiao briefly described his family situation, but didn't mention that it was the Song family of S city. After all, he had already left the Song family and wasn't relying on their reputation to do anything. He was now just an ordinary person.

  Song Yuqiao was slightly tense just now, but with Pei Si Cheng standing by his side, the tension decreased a lot. He spoke calmly and steadily, with an open gaze. Even when faced with Pei Lin Feng's somewhat stern and authoritative questions, he responded in a gentle voice, flowing smoothly.

  To be honest, Pei Linfeng has a pretty good impression of this girlfriend that Pei Si Cheng brought back. From her attitude towards Pei Haoyu and the calm and peaceful personality she seems to have. Of course, aside from being a divorced woman.

  Pei Sicheng didn't interrupt either, letting his father and Song Yuqiao ask and answer each other in turn, quietly listening.

  Fortunately, Pei Linfeng did not intentionally make things difficult for Song Yuqiao and did not ask about her previous marital status.

  Pei Linfeng looked at Song Yuqiao and said, "Don't mind me asking a lot, since Eldest Third brought you back. That means he's serious about it. Eldest Third is already over thirty now, and the number of girlfriends he has acknowledged doesn't exceed three, all the others are just casual flings."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  In the end, Song Yuqiao came out of Pei Linfeng's study with a heavy red envelope in his hand, which contained at least several thousand yuan.

  Song Yuqiao originally declined, but Pei Su directly grasped her palm and whispered in her ear: "Don't decline for no reason."

  Pei Linfeng: "......"

  The door of the study opened from inside, and two people, one big and one small, were standing at the entrance.

  Mrs. Pei saw her daughter-in-law walking out from inside, she smiled and the rabbit ears on her head shook twice, below was Pei Huaiyu's small head, wearing a ghost mask, also smiling brightly, and called out "Qiao Qiao" with glee, suddenly letting out an "ah yo".

  "What's wrong?" Song Yuqiao asked hastily.

  Pei Hangyu covered his mouth, then spat out a tooth. His eyes were already welling up with tears, "Qiao Qiao, my tooth fell out..."

  On this day in mid-June, five-and-a-half-year-old Pei Hangyu finally changed his first tooth after wobbling for two weeks. The tooth that Pei Hangyu changed was the upper one. Then, Song Yuqiao took him to the yard, found a tree hole, and let him bury the tooth in the soil.

  Bai Hangyu stood in front of the tree pit, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Qiao Qiao, can we change to another tree pit?"

  "Why?"

  "I just peed in this tree hole."

  In the parking lot nearby, Bae Soo-bong and Bae Seu-bong stood by their car.

  "Does this count as resolving it?"

  "Not yet," said Peis, "Big sister hasn't come today."

  Pei Yu Bai shook his head, he and his brother had little contact with their older half-sister Pei Yu Ling, and over time they became increasingly estranged.

  "What do you plan to do now?"

  Pei Si opened the car door and leaned on the roof with one arm, "Get the marriage certificate first."

  "This sentence really surprised Pei Youbai, 'So soon?'"

  "Can all of you kids make soy sauce now? How fast?"

  Moreover, it's already been five years late, Pei Si Cheng really fears that the night is long and dreams are many, he also has something to fear? Thinking about it makes me laugh, originally five years ago, Xia Chuchu said was correct, he also has a weakness, finally having a weakness.

  On the way back from Pei's big yard, Pei Hangyu kept asking Song Yuqiao, especially since he had just lost a tooth and spoke with a lisp: "Qiao Qiao, if I lose my teeth, will other kids laugh at me?"

  "Don't worry, all little friends will lose their teeth."

  "Will Mu Xiaodong also lose his teeth?" Pei Hangyu's eyes suddenly widened.

  Song Yu nodded slightly.

  In Pei Hangyu's mind, a comical scene suddenly emerged: Mu Xiaodong opened his mouth, and all the teeth inside fell out. He was crying and wailing in pain. Then Pei Hangyu walked over to comfort him, "All little friends will lose their baby teeth. Look at me, I don't have any teeth either."

  Arrived at Hua Garden, Song Yuqiao led Pei Hangyu upstairs, while Pei Si Cheng went to the parking lot to park the car.

  As he walked down the stairs, Pei Hangyu let out a loud cry, and the voice-controlled light above his head lit up in response. Song Yuqiao saw that on the empty corridor, there was a woman leaning against the wall standing at a location roughly outside Pei Si Cheng's home.

  Song Yuqiao's footsteps paused for a moment, and Pei Haoyu also stopped for a moment. She too had noticed the woman standing in front of them.

  "Aunt Vivian!"

  Zheng Jiawei turned around and opened her arms towards Pei Haoyu, "Pei, Hao, Yu."

  Bai Huanyu let go of Song Yuqiao's hand and ran forward, Song Yuqiao's fingers curled up, wanting to grab Bai Huanyu, but the little guy had already run past.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly thought of the words that Pei Linfeng had said in his study at the Pei family's mansion, "Pei Si Cheng has admitted to having no more than three girlfriends."

  So, apart from her, there should be... two others.

  Song Yuqiao suddenly felt a wave of weakness, after all, in the middle of the night, being able to find Pei Si Cheng's home and having female friends come over, their relationship must be quite unusual.

  Bai Haoyu has already greeted Zheng Jiawei, turned around and pulled Song Yuqiao's hand, deliberately making a little adult look, saying: "Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao, let me introduce you, this is Weiwei Auntie, she's really good to me."

  Song Yuqiao had a smile on his face: "Hello."

  "Hello, I'm Zheng Jiawei."

  Song Yuqiao walked ahead, entered the password to open the door, "Please come in, Pei Si Cheng has gone to park the car and will be up soon." Xiusheng discussed his death.

  Zheng Jiawei's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she smiled, "In that case, I won't go in. I'll go find Pei San instead."

  Song Yuqiao didn't stop her, letting Zheng Jiawei go downstairs by herself. However, while helping Pei Huaiyu take a bath, she was somewhat distracted and even used shampoo as body wash on Pei Huaiyu's smooth skin.

  "Little Huo, who is that Aunt Weiwei you just called? What relation is she to your dad?" Song Yuqiao thought for a moment before asking.

  Bai Haoyu shook the foam on his head and said, "My dad's classmate, I don't know, anyway she's very good to me, and she buys me a lot of delicious things. Last time we went to Happy Valley, it was her who took me there!"

  "Oh."

  Can't help but say that Song Yuqiao's heart really surged with a sour taste, the sourness choked herself.

  Finally, Song Yuqiao wrapped a towel around him and carried Pei Hangyu to bed, helping him put on his pajamas. "Go to sleep, you still have school tomorrow."

  Bae Ho-young pouted and buried his face in the pillow, "Got to go back to school again..."

  Song Yuqiao gently patted Xiao Huo's butt and said, "Cheer up, little fire, there's only one more week until the holiday."

  Vacation is great, but there's still the final exam, waaaahhhh...

  Bae Hwan-young is now in a period of rapid growth and drinks a cup of milk every night before bed.

  When Song Yuqiao went downstairs to heat up milk for Pei Haoyu, she heard the sound of Pei Si Cheng's laughter in the living room, followed by the voice of Zheng Jiawei, who had just appeared: "Honestly, I'm just a literary and artistic soldier, what does the engineering of your Pei Film Studio have to do with me?"

  "Is that the title of a national symphony conductor?" Pei Si chuckled, "Literary and artistic female soldier? If you consider yourself as a female soldier, then I am just an insurance salesman."

  Zheng Jiawei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Song Yuqiao walked by from behind and smiled, "Do you need something to drink?"

  "Never mind, I have something to discuss with you, go to sleep first."

  Song Yuqiao warmed up the milk in the kitchen and carried it upstairs, looking back at them again. The two of them seemed to be getting along even better, Zheng Jiawei even pushed Pei Sicheng's shoulder with her hand, then leaned against the sofa behind her and laughed until she was bent over.

  My heart really felt a pang of sourness.

  Song Yuqiao first coaxed Pei Hangyu to sleep, then went to the corridor and looked down, the lights were still on, and the voices of the two people's conversation could still be vaguely heard.

  She took a glance at the time, it was already past ten o'clock. What could be so urgent that they needed to talk all night?

  Song Yuqiao was also unusually wide awake today, lying in bed and staring at the ceiling for a while before going to Pei Shichen's study to find a famous essay that would help him fall asleep. He leaned against the headboard and flipped through it page by page until 11 o'clock, when Pei Shichen entered the room, "Still not asleep?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Pei Si Cheng didn't say much, took his bathrobe and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, he came out and found that the lights in the bedroom were already turned off. Song Yu Qiao was lying on her side, it's unclear whether she was asleep or not. Through the faint light outside the window curtains, he could see her chest rising and falling slightly.

  Pei Si slowed down his footsteps and walked over, gently nudging Song Yuqiao's waist, wanting her to lean in closer, but she shrank back instead.

  Pei Si couldn't help but laugh and also didn't say anything, then lay down on the other side.

  In less than three minutes, Song Yuqiao himself stuck over, half leaning on Pei Si Cheng's chest, his eyes staring at Pei Si Cheng.

  Pei Si slowly opened his eyes, a pair of shiny black eyes without any sleepiness, "Huh?"

  Song Yuqiao didn't make a sound, she just leaned in closer, her soft chest pressed directly against Pei Sicheng's hard and solid chest, with only a thin layer of pajamas in between. Pei Sicheng couldn't help but pull her onto his body, maliciously squeezing her plump buttocks, his warm palm stuck to Song Yuqiao's skin.

  Song Yuqiao propped up her arm and asked in a soft, gentle female voice: "Pei Si Cheng, today, in Jia Ge's backstage, you told me that I'm the only one..."

  Pei Si leaned in, his face inches from Song Yuqiao's, his breath dancing across Song Yuqiao's skin, making him shiver all the way to his earlobes. He couldn't help but kiss the corner of Song Yuqiao's lips. "Mmm, yes, I said it, only you."

  Song Yuqiao dodged Pei Cheng's kiss, lowered her head, and intertwined her fingers with the belt of his pajamas: "Five years, counting the year I was pregnant, how did you survive for six years?"