Nuannuan immediately wriggled out of Song Yansheng's arms. "Second Uncle, you can't say you don't want anything. I want to give you a gift. Tell me what you like…"
"A child…" Song Yansheng smoothed the bangs on Nuannuan's forehead and said with a smile, "I want a child. A child of mine and Nuannuan's…"
Nuannuan's eyes flickered; that thin thread of pain in her chest spread out densely, seeping bit by bit through her whole body.
She took the initiative to lean over and planted a kiss on Song Yansheng's lips, saying, "Alright, for Second Uncle, I'll have a child!"
...
The next day was the wedding of Song Qingyang and Yu Dou.
Song Qingyang had been drunk the night before; if Yu Dou hadn't been the one to bring her back, Song Zhongming would have already blown up.
Fortunately, his daughter had taken hangover medicine beforehand, so she hadn't gotten too completely drunk, and it shouldn't affect the wedding tomorrow.
