It's actually my sister?!

  Song Yuqiao hastily opened the door and saw Song Shuying wearing a thin windbreaker, with her black curly hair draped over her shoulders and no makeup on her face. Behind her stood two tall men wearing sunglasses.

  "Sister?"

  Song Shuying nodded slightly. She said to the two people behind her, "I'm going to my sister's place now, you can go back and tell Han Jinyu."

  As soon as they entered the door, Song Yuqiao grabbed Song Shuying's hand: "Sister, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming?"

  "Do you have to announce your arrival every time?" Song Shuying took off the light windbreaker on her body, revealing a dark green fitted dress underneath. Her lower abdomen was visibly bulging.

  "Sister, are you pregnant?!"

  Song Shuying nodded slightly.

  "Whose?" Song Yuqiao suddenly remembered the name "Han Jinyu" that Song Shuying had just mentioned, and couldn't help but shiver, "Not him, is it?"

  Song Shuying seemed to have already seen through Song Yuqiao's mind and nodded: "It was Han Jinyu's."

  Song Yu rubbed her temples and wondered why Song Hui hadn't mentioned anything about his sister, Song Shuying, after meeting her this time. It turned out...

  Han Jinyu.

  Han Family's Second Young Master. He is Song Jieyu's husband.

  Song Shuying and Song Yuqiao should be called aunt and uncle.

  In Song Yuqiao's memory, she had only seen Han Jinyu once when she was a child, about 10 years old. It was her sister Song Shuying's 14th birthday, and there was a diamond-encrusted tiara that she insisted on wearing. Her sister Song Shuying put the tiara on her head and held her small hand, saying: "You're just like me today, little Qiao."

  Song Yuqiao looked up from her sister Song Shuying's shoulder and saw Han Jinyu.

  Han Jin Yu bowed his head and asked in a cold voice: "You two, which one is Song Yu Qiao?"

  At that time, Han Jinyu looked very fierce, and his whole body was emitting a cold aura. He had an intimidating appearance, just like the kind of triad leader you'd see on TV, and Song Yuqiao was so scared that she hid behind her sister.

  Song Shuying took a step forward, looked up at Han Jinyu with her face raised, and said with one hand holding her sister behind her back: "I am Song Yuqiao."

  Then, Han Jinyu took away a fake "Song Yuqiao".

  ………………

  It's been a long time. Song Shuying and Song Yuqiao, the two sisters, haven't seen each other for more than two years, only communicating through phone calls or online chats, but now they have endless things to talk about when they meet in person.

  That night, the two sisters lay on a double bed in Song Yuqiao's house, chatting until late at night.

  Song Yuqiao knew that her sister was pregnant, so she had her lie in bed, leaning against the wall to avoid falling off when turning over.

  "Does Dad know about this?"

  Song Shuying sneered, "You still call him Dad? Song Hui must have known, but previously, Han Jinyu had been hiding me in a villa on the outskirts. There were many rumors circulating outside, but no one has ever confirmed it..."

  Song Yuqiao moved her lips: "Then you..."

  Song Shuying seemed to see through Song Yuqiao's intention and directly interrupted: "Don't ask me about Han Jinyu, I can't say it out loud."

  Song Yuqiao swallowed back the words that had already reached his lips and looked at Song Shuying's belly, asking: "How many months?"

  "For five months," Song Shuying said, "I plan to stay here with you for a while. You just focus on your own business and don't need to take care of me."

  Although Song Shuying said so, how could Song Yuqiao ignore a pregnant woman.

  Moreover, the child in Song Shuying's belly will call her Little Aunt in the future.

  The next morning, Song Yuqiao got up very early and looked at her sister who was still sleeping. She went to the kitchen to make a nutritious breakfast. Since Song Shuying hadn't woken up yet, she stuck a note on the refrigerator: "I've gone to work, breakfast is ready, just heat it in the microwave."

  ………………

  In a real small school, at 3:30 pm this football match, Pei Hangyu was originally not eligible to participate.

  Because football matches start from elementary school second grade, but Pei Hangyu is only in first grade and still an unqualified first grader.

  However, the only reason he could participate in this football match was because his dad sponsored 20 boxes of mineral water and all white T-shirts for the team. Then, in response to the call that football should start from an early age, even first graders had a football match.

  It's simply child's play.

  At three o'clock, the first grade of elementary school was dismissed and prepared to start a football match.

  Bae Hwan-young and his good friend Mu Xiao-dong both changed into football jerseys. Although Mu Xiao-dong is one year older than Bae Hwan-young, he is not as tall or big as him. The two of them standing together do not have any obvious differences.

  "After putting on the jersey, Mu Xiaodong was particularly excited: "Today my dad, mom, grandpa and grandma all came to watch me play football! Look at how handsome I look in this jersey?"

  Bai Huan Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Spoiled kids at home are like this, humph, my family only has Qiao Qiao."

  "Is it that Aunt Qiao you said you'd introduce me to last time?"

  Bai Hangyu nodded: "It's introducing you to Qiaoqiao, but you can't even say a word, really don't understand the situation."

  Mù Xiǎo Dōng: *silence*

  Ten minutes before the game, there were already many parents sitting in the stands outside the football field. Bae Ho-yul still hadn't waited for Song Yu-jo, and he was getting a bit anxious.

  Isn't he going to stand us up again?

  If he gets stood up again this time, he swore that he would never forgive that woman!

  Mu Xiao Dong had just taken two bottles of fruit milk from his mother and handed one to Pei Huang Yu, saying: "Isn't Qiao Qiao coming?"

  This sounded to Pei Hangyu like adding fuel to the fire, he took a big gulp of fruit milk and said: "Jiao Jiao is what I called her, you should call her Auntie, got it?"

  He finished speaking and took his mobile phone and ran to one side.

  He weighed the pros and cons in his little brain for a moment, whether to call Qiao directly or call Dad.

  If calling Qiaoqiao, can pretend to be pitiful, if calling her old man, hehe...

  After careful consideration, the little guy still called Paisley.

  ………………

  At this moment, Pei Su stood behind the small football field and saw his son's name displayed on the phone screen. He took a few steps back into the small woods before answering the call when the noise behind him subsided.

  "Dad, is Qiaoqiao coming or not?"

  Pei Su Chen calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, "Give her a call to ask."

  "Aren't you the one who said I couldn't take the initiative to contact Qiao Qiao?"

  Pai let out a mouthful of smoke: "This is one moment, that was another."

  He hung up the phone, leaned against the tree trunk to smoke, and a few primary school students walked over from afar. Seeing that there was a man on this side who was smoking, they were all scared and ran away quickly.

  ………………

  Song Yuqiao received Pei Haoyu's call when he was stuck in traffic.

  She had already asked for leave half an hour in advance, but she just happened to encounter a traffic accident. The road was congested and impassable, and she looked at the time with anxiety in her heart.

  "Ah, Auntie will be here soon."

  Bae Ho-young got excited as soon as he heard it: "Then I'll go pick you up at the school gate!"

  Song Yuqiao was afraid that he wouldn't arrive in time, so Pei Haoyu, being a little kid, got impatient and said: "Never mind, Auntie will sit on the stands to watch you play soccer when she arrives."

  Bae Ho-young said: "You can't find your way! Our school is like a maze, I have to go pick you up!"

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  How could she have never been to a primary school, her second aunt is a teacher at a primary school.

  There were still two streets, Song Yuqiao sat in the taxi and really couldn't wait any longer. She saw a bicycle rental shop outside the car window, paid the fare, got out of the car, rented a bicycle, but because she was wearing a professional suit skirt to go to work, the short skirt underneath couldn't ride a bicycle. So she took off her small jacket on top and tied it around her waist to cover her thighs before starting to ride quickly along the slow lane.

  She hasn't ridden a bike for many years, but now she's really making an effort to go watch a little kid play soccer.

  When they arrived at the entrance of a small school, Song Yuqiao was sweating profusely and took off her fitted jacket, putting it back on again.

  Bai Hangyu saw Song Yuqiao from afar and jumped up waving his hand: "Qiao Qiao, I'm over here! Come quickly!"

  The first half of the football match has already started, but considering it's a group of kids who are not physically fit, with some changes to the rules, it was changed to 20 minutes for the first half, 20 minutes for halftime break, and 20 minutes for the second half.

  Song Yuqiao said he abandoned his car and rode a bike to school in the middle, but still arrived ten minutes late, the first half had already started.

  She felt sorry for the little guy, so she took him to the supermarket and bought a lot of delicious food.

  Bai Hangyu held Song Yuqiao's hand with one hand, and held a big bag of potato chips with the other. He also had a lollipop in his mouth and said: "It doesn't matter, there's still the second half, Qiao! I'll take you on a tour of my school!"

  Bae Ho-young is really good at being a tour guide, pointing to a tall teaching building and saying: "This is our teaching building, the sixth grade is upstairs, we are on the first floor."

  Song Yuqiao listened quietly and didn't interrupt, occasionally chiming in to ask a question so that Pei Haoyu could continue, afraid the little guy would forget his lines.

  It's easy to run into familiar faces while wandering around this school.

  For example, Song Yuqiao is the second aunt who teaches at this school.

  Xiyu Xiang suddenly saw Song Yuqiao holding a little kid and was still somewhat disbelieving, it wasn't until he walked closer that he called out: "Yuqiao!"

  Song Yuqiao raised her eyes, "Second Aunt."

  Xiyu Xia walked over, "I thought I had mistaken you for someone else. What are you doing in this school? Are you also here to apply for a teaching position?"

  Song Yuqiao pursed her lips: "With my level of skill, I just graduated from high school, how could I possibly get into a good school?"

  "Aren't you supposed to be on leave from school? Go back and make up for those two years! When you took the leave, your aunt didn't agree with you. Even if it's just to accompany your husband and teach children, you should at least have a university degree."

  Bai Haoyu looked up, although he didn't say anything, but he had already secretly memorized these words in his heart, including the few words he couldn't understand.

  Xiyu Xia asked: "Huh? Isn't this kid that little tyrant from first grade? What is he doing with you here?"

  Bai Haoyu heard Xi Yuxia's words and curled his lips.

  Song Yuqiao said: "In the first grade football match, no one in his family came, and I was idle anyway, so I came to watch the kids play football, which is also a change of mood."

  "Far away, a teacher shouted: 'Yuxia! The principal is calling you!'"

  Xiyu Xia hurriedly said to Song Yuqiao, "It's been a long time since we've come to Erniang's house. This weekend, let's go to Erniang's house for dinner and invite your uncle. Let's have a family gathering at our place."

  Song Yuqiao didn't even have time to refuse before Xi Yuxia had already run off towards the administrative office building.

  A whistle sounded from the distant playground, and Pei Huaiyu said: "The first half is over!"

  After finishing speaking, little hand pulled Song Yuqiao and ran to the playground, "Hurry up! I've reserved a good seat in the first row for you!"

  ………………

  Watching a group of first graders play soccer is basically just watching them run around and have fun.

  Before, Song Yuqiao had heard a joke that during a football match, someone couldn't bear to see over ten people chasing after one ball and said they should send one ball to each person.

  At that time, it was thought to be funny, but now Song Yuqiao really thinks it's necessary to give each of these little kids a ball.

  Because Pei Hangyu was the youngest child, he was arranged to be in the goalkeeper position. Every time a ball flew towards the little guy, Song Yuqiao's heart followed suit, fearing that the football would not see and accidentally hit the little guy.

  Pei Sicheng entered through the side door and saw Song Yuqiao's eyes fixed intently on a group of children running wildly around the field, looking restless.

  He walked over and sat down next to Song Yuqiao, who hadn't noticed his arrival.

  Pei Si Cheng felt his presence was too weak, picked up a bottle of mineral water and twisted the cap open.

  Song Yuqiao looked at the court and saw another ball flying towards Pei Hangyu's goal, Pei Hangyu jumped up and caught the ball in one swift motion.

  "Park Hae-yoon is awesome!" She excitedly jumped up, waved her hand and knocked over the mineral water bottle that Park Seo-joon was loosely holding in his hand. Splash! Water spilled all over the floor.

  Song Yuqiao looked at the water bottle on the ground and felt that he might have been too impulsive, so he hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, I'll buy you another... Pepsi?!"

  He finally noticed him.

  "Sit down."

  Song Yu smiled awkwardly: "Pei Huaiyu said you had work and wouldn't come, so I..."

  "I'll be done with work and then come see the kids."

  Paisley noticed that Song Yuqiao was wearing a one-step skirt to the thigh, now sitting in the stands, and some were walking in the light. He took off his suit jacket and covered it on Song Yuqiao's leg.

  Song Yuqiao was like a startled bird, almost jumping up.

  Pais Cheng pressed down on her shoulder and glanced down: "Going to be exposed."

  Song Yuqiao: "......"

  He and Pei Si sat together, feeling quite uneasy.

  However, Song Yuqiao's unease only lasted for two minutes before he was once again captivated by the little guy running around on the court.

  At the moment when Bae Ho-young fell down, Song Yu-qiao suddenly grabbed Bae Seok-cheon's arm tightly.

  Pei Si Cheng lowered his head and glanced at the slender fingers wrapped around his wrist by Song Yu Qiao, raised an eyebrow, and patted the back of Song Yu Qiao's hand with his right hand: "It's okay, don't worry."

  Song Yuqiao suddenly came to her senses, withdrew her hand and pinched her palm with her fingernails.

  Pei Si Cheng thought it was meaningless for a group of kids to kick the ball in the stadium, but looking at Song Yu Qiao's expression, it was quite interesting. He inserted his hand into the pocket of his outerwear and touched the lighter, then took it out.

  Song Yuqiao noticed Pei Cheng's actions and looked at the surrounding children and parents, slightly frowning: "This is a school, pay attention."

  Because I used to substitute teach in elementary school, my tone of speech can't help but sound like I'm scolding those parents who lack quality.

  Pei Si nodded slightly, put the lighter back in his pocket and said softly: "Okay."

  He didn't actually plan on smoking it, can't he just take a look?