After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

Song Xiaohua's disappearance caused quite a stir at home.

Among them, the child's grandmother has the most emotional ups and downs.

Such a smart and lovely granddaughter, she has been begging for so many years to get her, even if she loses herself, she can't lose her child!

This is also sloppy as a parent.

The child did not see him all morning, but he didn't even notice it.

One is dealing with official documents in the study, the other is having fun outside, and seems to have forgotten that they still have a daughter who is waiting to be fed.

I don't know, I thought they gave birth to a mallet.

No need to feed or worry.

"I said at the beginning that this child should be brought by me."

Song Jingtian could tell that his mother wanted to take the opportunity to seize Xiaohua's custody!

Although he also felt that Tang Li was unreliable, his heart was more or less biased towards Tang Li, so he couldn't help speaking for Tang Li: "Then mother, don't you realize that Xiaohua is gone now."

Xiao Minglan: "..."

Everyone is half a catty, and no one should be eliminated.

However, now is not the time to discuss the issue.

Yunqi Villa, except for the room, is equipped with surveillance cameras everywhere.

The child's father immediately went to adjust the monitoring.

Tang Li also went back to the master bedroom, under the bed, under the sofa, and searched all over again.

However, nothing was found.

Song Boyan left the master bedroom at 7:30 in the morning, while Tang Li got up at early 9:00, and Song Xiaohua disappeared within an hour and a half.

On weekdays, Tang Li wouldn't sleep so deeply.

Who made last night a New Year's Eve?

In addition, the parenting sister-in-law took leave to return to her hometown for the holiday, and there was no special person to take care of the child. When the family was taking care of the child, it was inevitable that mistakes would occur, such as the information exchange was not timely.

Just like this time, the father thought that the mother was taking care of the child, and the mother thought the child was taken away by her father.

As for who stole the child, there is no one to suspect.

After all, Song Boyan never owed wages to his servants.

Outsiders can't get in.

Since Li Ruan climbed the wall once, the villa has replaced the security system.

And because the president spends the New Year here, there are also checkpoints outside the villa, even at the foot of the mountain.

- No one is allowed to go up the mountain without a pass.

Therefore, Song Xiaohua must still be in the villa.

One and a half hours of surveillance video, the whole family watched it without fast-forwarding for a second.

The result is-

No one was in the master bedroom during this time.

There are no windows from the front door or from the balcony.

This means that Song Xiaohua did not leave the room at all.

"Isn't it captured by a goblin?" Song Jingtian asked first.

Tang Li: "..."

When Aunt Min saw the old lady covering her chest, she was obviously frightened, and immediately said, "Second Master can't talk nonsense, after the founding of the country, where will the goblins come from."

Song Jingtian opened his mouth and swallowed his words.

The mother's mental capacity is too poor.

He just mentioned a goblin, and his mother couldn't take it anymore. If she knew that Xiaohua might be the reincarnation of a gourd baby, and now a stealth bug was triggered, she would not be able to take the quick-acting heart-saving pill.

I wanted to tell my big brother about my guess, but I turned my head: "???"

One blanket?

Not to mention big brother, even Tang Li is no longer in the monitoring room.

Song Xiaohua, who made the whole villa turn their backs, was found in the closet of the cloakroom.

The little girl was holding a pacifier, hugging a fluffy little pig, curled up in a pile of sweaters and winter clothes, and slept soundly.

Because this cabinet is full of long coats, and it is a corner cabinet, with extremely low visibility. If the little girl hadn't collapsed herself, she might not have been discovered so quickly.

On the first day of the new year, Song Xiaohua revealed her crawling skills that she had hidden for half a month.

The little girl was so frightening, Tang Li wanted to teach her a lesson.

Unfortunately, Song Xiaohua has a father who protects her shortcoming.

Realizing that her daughter might have used the guardrail of the crib to get out of bed, and crawled all the way to the cloakroom to find the stuffed toy she washed, Song Boyan said nothing other than smiling.

With the indulgence of her father, Song Xiaohua once again performed what it means to be artful and bold that night.

However, he was caught halfway through the escape.

My mother slapped her ass while her father was not paying attention.

Then, pointing at her silent warning—

[Don't crawl any more. 】

The little guy who was put back in the crib turned out to be nice.

- Sitting there, listening to nursery rhymes and playing with your own blocks.

However, Song Xiaohua had obviously been listening to all directions.

As soon as Neiwei's door opened, she threw away the building blocks and climbed to the big bed, sitting down on Dad's pillow.

Tang Li glanced at the pillow that was being pressed by the diaper, and silently took her own, she didn't want to smell the diaper.

Song Boyan didn't mind.

Picking up her daughter and holding the diaper, "Xiao Hua is waiting for Dad?"

The affection in the low alcohol voice makes Tang Li a little tasteful.

Just as he was about to pour cold water and say 'she doesn't understand', the little guy reached out and patted Song Boyan's side face, opened his mouth and made a 'ba' sound.

Tang Li didn't put anything on his face either, and looked back at Song Xiaohua, who was trying to be a blockbuster.

Song Boyan didn't seem to be surprised, he just continued to tease the daughter in his arms: "Did Xiaohua call Dad just now?"

Song Xiaohua touched her father's chin, which was not as smooth as her mother's, and seemed to find it novel. When her little palm was kissed by her father, she seemed to have discovered a new world. She giggled, patted her father's face again, and blurted out a 'baba'.

It was the first time that her daughter called someone, and she called herself. You can imagine the feeling of being a father.

Tang Li watched the scene of the father's kindness and filial piety, and couldn't help but wonder if Song Boyan had taught Song Xiaohua to call 'Dad' in private, otherwise, how could it violate the laws of nature?

When a child learns to speak, the first person to open his mouth and shout is usually his mother.

With the guidance of her father, Song Xiaohua's pronunciation became more and more standard, and after shouting 'baba', Song Boyan put his arms around his daughter on his lap and faced Tang Li in front of the dressing table: "Just call my father, not your mother. , After a while, your mother's mouth should be up."

"Baba!" The little guy goes his own way.

Playing with his fat feet, he didn't look at Tang Li from beginning to end.

Don't shout, don't shout.

Tang Li turned around and continued to apply his face cream.

I shouted, but I couldn't eat it.

No matter how much Song Xiaohua sticks to her father, it is not easy to follow her to take a bath. She crawled around on the bed, and finally, she settled on the place where she used to sleep - between the two pillows.

At this time, Tang Li also put on hand cream and went to bed.

The so-called enemy's road is narrow but that's it.

Tang Li pulled the quilt, and in the sound of running water, let Song Xiaohua choose one of two: "If you want to cover the quilt, just call Mommy."

The little girl stared at her as if she didn't understand.

"No?" Tang Li had to teach his daughter how to pronounce: "Read to me, Mom, Mom!"

Still no response.

Tang Li had to repeat: "Mom, Mom."

Song Xiaohua: "Hey!"

Tang Li: "…………"

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Good night!