MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 142v2 The miserable female supporting role who saved the Republic of China (18)

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After breakfast the next day, Song Lingshu visited Tong's house again, saying that he wanted to teach Xiuxiu how to play the piano.

Tong Bayue said quietly: "At this time, she has already gone to Teacher Zhu's."

"Ah, what a pity that is!"

Tong Bayue looked at her smiling face: "Really? I didn't see it at all."

"I'm a person whose emotions are kept in my heart, you can't tell." Song Lingshu sat down in front of the piano with a smile, and started to play casually. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Tong Bayue walking over, staring at her hand.

As a result, the melody changed its heavy and slow tune, and the melody became cheerful. The fingers quickly changed on the keys, and all kinds of tricks were dazzling.

After the last note, she raised her head sideways, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to learn? I can teach you first, and then I will teach Xiuxiu when you are free. It will be consolidated."

"Can I learn at my age?" Tong Bayue asked.

"Sure, anyway, you're not going to participate in the competition." Song Lingshu moved a seat to the side, "Come on, sit in the middle, and I'll teach you to recognize the keys first."

Tong Bayue walked beside her and sat down, a burst of citrus scent wafted over.

Song Lingshu leaned over curiously and sniffed, "What kind of perfume is this?"

Tong Bayue turned her head: "I just peeled a dozen oranges."

"Pfft." Song Lingshu laughed, and began to guide her to recognize the keys, "Put your hands up and feel the tone of each key."

Tong Bayue did the same, pressing them one by one, feeling the different sounds of each key, a little happy, and practiced with her all morning without paying attention.

I went out for lunch, right next to the entrance of the alley. Two bowls of beef noodles were so filling that Tong Bayue couldn't finish them all. Song Lingshu had a good appetite, so she brought her the remaining half bowl of noodles and finished it with her head down.

Tong Bayue watched her finish eating calmly, and when she touched her belly comfortably, she couldn't help smiling: "You have such a big appetite?"

"Isn't it that I've been tired recently? What's more, this restaurant tastes really good." Song Lingshu wiped his mouth and followed her home.

Spring is here, and the afternoon sun is very warm. Song Lingshu raised his hand and looked at the light through his fingers, enjoying the time a little.

Tong Bayue turned her head and stood in the distance waiting for her.

"I'm a little sleepy. I'm not just talking about being sleepy in spring and tired in autumn." Song Lingshu walked forward with a smile.

"Go and lie down in the house."

Tong Bayue brought her into the bedroom, and Song Lingshu realized that there was only one bed, and looked around: "Where should I sleep?"

Tong Bayue pointed to the bed: "Bed, do you want to sleep on a chair?"

Song Lingshu glanced at the wooden stool and panicked: "That's still a bed."

The two lay sideways on the bed with their feet resting on the side of the bed. Song Lingshu soon fell into a soft dream.

However, the dream gradually became dark and deep, and she sat up suddenly from the bed, a cold sweat broke out on her back.

There was the sound of fetching water outside, and she sat there for a long time before she went to the yard with a pale face, where Tong Bayue was drying the bed sheets for changing seasons.

"Are you awake?" Tong Bayue turned her head and looked at her. Seeing that she was in a daze, she walked up suspiciously, and found that her eyes were a little empty. She reached out and touched her forehead, and her fingers touched the sticky Sweat, "What's the matter here? Didn't you have a fever? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Ling looked at her slowly, then walked to the well, washed her face in the cold water in the basin, and then stared at the face in the basin in a daze.

this nightmare...

She had to pay attention to this nightmare. Every time it appeared, the timing was a bit abnormal. There were many guesses in her mind, but it was a mess, and she didn't know where to start to deal with it.

"What nightmare did you have?" Tong Bayue asked concerned.

Song Lingshu came back to his senses, and smiled coyly: "It's okay."

"Who are you lying to?" Tong Bayue went into the room and took out a safety talisman and stuffed it into her pocket, "This is prayed for in the temple. I heard that it has the effect of exorcism and protection."

Song Lingshu laughed and said, "I don't believe this."

"I believe it, you can just take it back and put it under your pillow. What if it works?"

"All right." Song Lingshu couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, "Thank you."

"Come here and do me a favor."

"Here we come." Song Lingshu walked over in two or three steps, and hung the sheets with her.

After finishing all this work, Tong Bayue was about to leave for the theater.

The two left together, Song Lingshu said: "We'll be busy for a while."

"Well, take care of yourself."

"The same to you."

The two separated at the intersection, Song Lingshu returned to Yan's mansion, and discussed with Yan Zhenggang about the arsenal.

There is still a lot to do. She took her team to fly to Germany and the United States to introduce advanced weapons and equipment, and purchased various types of guns. Later, she asked professionals to dismantle them and learn how to remanufacture them.

After so many trips, it was already the end of May when I returned to Shanghai.

She and Yan Zheng had just reported the results of the day, and they didn't have time to go out until evening.

She came to Tong's house and knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door. Someone from the house next door came out and asked, "Is that Miss Yan Si?"

"It's me, are you?"

"Tong Bayue asked me to bring you a message. She went to Shandong to perform."

"Then when will she be back?"

"She said it will take half a month. She has been away for six days, and she should be back in about ten days."

"Okay, thank you." Song Lingshu just walked a few steps, then suddenly fell back, "What about the children in the family?"

"I'm boarding at the nursery."

Song Lingshu nodded, and turned to No. 23 Hutong.

"teacher Zhu."

"It's Miss Si, come in quickly, we are eating, have you eaten yet? How about having some together?" Zhu Yan led her into the room.

"No need, I came here after eating." Song Lingshu stepped into the door, and saw Xiuxiu holding a steamed bun in her hand, and there were some crumbs left on her mouth, "Xiuxiu, do you still know me? "

Xiuxiu turned her head to look at her, jumped off the chair, ran towards her, and hugged her thigh.

Song Lingshu hugged her and sat down at the table, and asked, "Mr. Zhu, will she bother you if she lives with you? How about I take her to my house to stay for a few days."

"Don't bother, I'll be more lively with her here. Aren't you busy recently? If you take her to Yan's house, you won't have time to take care of her all the time. If she lives with me, I will take her to class during the day and bring her back at night. It's very convenient. And Ms. Tong also paid me a reward, so don't worry." Zhu Yan said with a smile, "Well, you can ask Xiuxiu for her own opinion."

"Xiuxiu, do you want to continue living with Teacher Zhu, or come to live with me?" Song Lingshu asked.

Xiuxiu grabbed her arm and pointed at Zhu Yan: "Mr. Zhu."

The two laughed, Song Lingshu said: "It seems that she still likes you."

"She's just acknowledging her new life. There are too many of your Yan family, and she is more familiar with me." Zhu Yan said.

"That's true. There are too many people in my family. Okay, then I have to trouble you again. When I rest in two days, I will take her to Yan's house for a day and let you rest too." Song Lingshu said .

"I'm not tired, but it's good to get her more familiar with the outside environment."

Eight days later, Song Lingshu finally sent the equipment to the factory and arranged for experts to study the guns. Then he was free and went to Zhu Yan's house to bring Xiuxiu to Yan's mansion to play.

She specifically told the servants not to gather in the front hall if there was nothing else to do.

When Xiuxiu walked to the gate, she was shocked by the grand and foreign style of the house. She hugged the pillar at the gate and refused to enter.

"Xiuxiu, this is my home, don't you want to come and play with me?" Song Lingshu asked.

Xiuxiu shook her head.

"Let's go, don't be afraid, how about I carry you in?"

Xiuxiu thought for a while before opening her hand.

Song Lingshu carried her in, Xiuxiu opened her eyes wide, her small hands tightly clutched her clothes, and mumbled, "It's so big and bright!"

"like or not?"

Xiuxiu nodded.

"This is a phonograph, it can play music." Song Lingshu pointed to the phonograph and put the record on it.

Xiuxiu let out a soft "wow" when she heard the music that suddenly sounded.

After showing her around the living room, he took her by the hand and went upstairs. Just as he reached the door, the opposite study room opened. Yan Zheng just walked out of it, and was taken aback when he saw Xiuxiu.

"Where did this kid come from?"

"A friend's child."

"Which friend?" Yan Zhenggang walked over, stared straight at Xiuxiu, and then stretched out his hand, "Come on, come here."

Xiuxiu hid behind Song Lingshu in fear, only showing her head, looking at him vigilantly.

"Am I scary?" Yan Zhenggang asked Song Lingshu blankly.

Song Lingshu: "Well, who asked you to order her, can you communicate well?"

"I didn't order her, I just asked her to come here." Yan Zhenggang touched his pocket, turned around and went into the study, and after a while, took out some candies, "Come on, niece, do you want some candies?"

Xiuxiu was greedy, first looked up at Song Lingshu, and after getting her permission, she stepped forward cautiously, took the candy, and said in a childlike voice, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"Grandpa?" Yan Zhenggang's heart was about to melt, he raised his head and said to Song Lingshu, "When will you let me hug my grandson?"

Song Lingshu: "Anytime is fine. I'll go outside and adopt a group for you right now, calling you Grandpa every day."

"Can it be the same!" Yan Zhenggang looked at her angrily, then looked down at the well-behaved Xiuxiu, and asked, "Why didn't I know that you have friends who have children?"

"There are so many things you don't know." Song Lingshu hugged Xiuxiu with a smile, "Xiuxiu, say goodbye to grandpa, you are going to bed."

"Goodbye, Grandpa."

"This child is very cute. If only you had it, I can call you mom." Yan Zhenggang sighed.

"If it's not mine, you can call it mom." Song Lingshu suddenly realized, and asked Xiuxiu with a smile, "Xiuxiu, do you want to be my goddaughter?"

Xiuxiu: "...Okay."

Song Lingshu: "Look! Dad, I have a daughter!"

Yan Zhenggang: "..."

Song Lingshu tossed Xiuxiu up, the two of them had a great time, Yan Zhenggang silently rolled his eyes, and went downstairs to drink water.

Song Lingshu wrapped a big red envelope for Xiuxiu, stuffed it into her pocket, and said: "I will be your godmother from now on, and you can no longer recognize other godmothers, not sister Yufeng, and even more so by Teacher Zhu." ,do you know?"

Xiuxiu nodded.

The servant downstairs shouted: "Miss Si, I have your phone number."

"Here we come." Song Lingshu rushed down with her arms around her waist.

"Oh, slow down, is there someone who holds a child like you!" Yan Zhenggang was so scared that he was about to have a heart attack, he hurried forward to rescue Xiuxiu from under her armpit, and took her to the sofa Play.

When Yanxicheng came in, he saw Song Lingshu answering the phone, while his father was having fun with a little girl, and walked up curiously: "Dad, whose child is this?"

"Hmph, you still know how to come back!" Yan Zhenggang looked at him sullenly, "I don't stay at home all day, and I'm annoyed to see you now! It's good for you to get a man and start a family, you don't take any of them!"

"Why did you suddenly scold me again..." Yan Xicheng sat down on the sofa helplessly, took out his cigarette case, and began to smoke.

Xiuxiu choked and sneezed.

"Don't smoke in front of children."

The smoke in Yanxi City was suddenly pinched by Song Lingshu, and he said speechlessly, "What's the matter with you."

"Why is it none of my business? This is my child, so you are not allowed to inhale second-hand smoke for her. Xiuxiu, let's go." Song Lingshu picked up Xiuxiu and was about to leave.

"Xizhi! I told you that if you don't know how to hug, don't hug! Give me a hug!" Yan Zhenggang shouted.

Yan Xicheng was dumbfounded: "What is your child? Where did you get such a big illegitimate daughter?"

However, the father and daughter were already vying to grab Xiuxiu's right to play, and no one paid any attention to him, so angry that he went upstairs to smoke.

At this time, a servant outside ran in and shouted: "Miss Si, someone is looking for you."

"Who is it?" Song Lingshu had just snatched Xiuxiu back from Yan Zhenggang, when the servants said it was Miss Tong.

"Who?" Song Lingshu looked over suddenly.

The servant repeated it again: "Miss Tong, I just stayed here last year—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Lingshu quickly handed Xiuxiu to Yan Zhenggang, and ran to the door like flying. When he saw the people waiting at the gate, he stopped abruptly.

After a while, Tong Bayue called out: "Yan Si."

The corner of Song Lingshu's mouth curled, he quickly walked down the steps, and started running in the courtyard.

Seeing this, Tong Bayue took two steps forward, subconsciously opened her hands, and then Miss Yan Si rushed into her arms with a gust of hot wind.

After careful calculation, the two of them hadn't seen each other for almost two and a half months. After silently hugging for a while, Song Lingshu asked, "Are you here to find Xiuxiu?"

Tong Bayue was silent, and said: "Can I only come to her?"

"Of course not!" Song Lingshu let go of his hand, looked at each other, and smiled slowly, "Long time no see."

Tong Bayue smiled: "Long time no see."

"By the way, I just—"

"August!" Yan Xicheng suddenly appeared at the door, looking at her flattered, "Are you here to find me?"

Tong Bayue looked over, her face paled, and she whispered to Song Lingshu, "I'll take Xiuxiu back first, you can come here later."

"good."

Xiuxiu had already broken away from Yan Zhenggang's embrace, ran over and hugged Tong Bayue's thigh.

Tong Bayue picked her up, nodded to Yan Zhenggang at the door of the living room, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yan Xicheng.

"Wait, didn't you come to look for me?" Yan Xicheng asked, looking at Xiuxiu in her arms again, and asked blankly, "Who is this child to you?"

Tong Bayue thought for a moment and said, "This is my child."

Yan Xicheng was shocked: "Your child? This is not..."

"That's right." Tong Bayue said.

Yan Xicheng pointed at her, and then pointed at Song Lingshu with trembling fingers: "Why do you have a child with Yan Xizhi?!"

Tong August: "...?"

Song Lingshu: "You don't care about the affairs of the beauties."

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