Xiao Yu said with a smile.

Song Lan was quite helpless: "What do you mean by lord or not lord? Please don't call me that anymore. It makes me feel like I'm out of place."

Xiao Yu: "Why? That is a special honor that belongs to you. It was conferred by His Majesty himself."

"But we are now in this world, so let's just let the past go like smoke!"

Honor?

Her ancestors in the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion never cared about any honors. All they had in mind was to defend their country and ensure that the people could live and work in peace and contentment without being burned, killed or looted by foreign enemies!

"Yes, all those things are just like the past!"

Xiao Yu sighed.

"Okay, I have to go to my grandparents' house. You should also turn around and go home quickly. Otherwise, Grandpa Xiao and the others will think that you sent me off for a long distance and didn't come back to the living room for a long time."

Song Lan's eyes were full of teasing. Seeing this, Xiao Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Chenchen will tell the family." He implied that he was not worried about being misunderstood by the elders at home.

After Qin Yanzheng and the five babies walked away, little Xiao Chen realized that Xiao Yu had something to say to Song Lan, so the little boy was very tactful and quietly returned to the living room.

"Then let's meet on the weekend in half a month?"

Xiao Yu was afraid that Song Lan would forget to formally acknowledge Xiao Chen as his godson, so he couldn't help but remind him. Well, it was also an emphasis.

Song Lan seemed to see what the other person was thinking, and couldn't help laughing: "I can't forget it!"

In an instant, Xiao Yu's face turned red.

"go in."

Song Lan waved at the other party, turned around and walked away.

Until her figure disappeared, Xiao Yu withdrew his gaze and walked into the courtyard.

"I haven't seen you come in for so long. Are you talking to Lanlan about something important?"

When Mrs. Luo saw Xiao Yu walk into the living room, she smiled kindly and asked casually.

"Just chatting."

Xiao Yu responded, and then said, "Song Lan plans to officially recognize Chenchen as his godson on the weekend of half a month later, which is the weekend after next."

“This is great news!”

The smile in Mrs. Luo's eyes almost overflowed.

Old Man Xiao and Father Xiao were equally happy. There was no doubt that they were happy for their little great-grandson.

Although the child doesn't have a biological mother, he has a godmother, so he can at least enjoy some maternal love.

They believed in Song Lan's character. Since he said he wanted to formally adopt Chenchen as his godchild, he would definitely love Chenchen, his little great-grandson, with all his heart.

"are you happy?"

Xiao Yu asked little Xiao Chen.

"……Happy!"

Little Chenchen came back to his senses and immediately smiled widely.

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Song Lan returned to Chen's house. Before she could sit down on the sofa, she heard Qin Yanzheng say sourly, "We talked for quite a while."

Hearing this, Song Lan knew that the man's jealousy was rising in her heart again. She smiled calmly, pretending that she didn't know that the other party was jealous, and responded: "Only three or four minutes."

Old Mrs. Chen and Li Jumei listened to the conversation between the two and smiled and shook their heads at the same time.

As for Mr. Chen and Song Sanhe, they were playing chess nearby and just turned their heads to glance at Song Lan and the others.

"More than five minutes."

Qin Yanzheng pretended to be calm and said, "Dabao and Erbao have looked for their mother several times."

They were squatting in the living room playing with Jinzhi and his siblings when they suddenly heard their father mention them. Dabao and Erbao blinked, then turned their gaze to Qin Yanzheng and said in unison: "Dad, we knew mom would be back soon, so we didn't look for her anywhere~"

Qin Yanzheng's face and neck turned red in an instant after being betrayed by his two sons in front of their wives and elders. He coughed twice and glanced at Dabao and Erbao: "Have you looked for mom? Doesn't dad know?"

The little Dabao's mouth twitched.

Erbao looked like he was being completely helpless and said to Qin Yanzheng in a baby voice, "Okay, Daddy said my brother and I have been looking for Mom, so let's go find her!"

After the words fell, the little guy sighed and shook his head: "Brother, Dad is so childish!" He said in what he thought was a very small voice, but he didn't know that all the elders in the living room could hear it clearly.

"Shh!"

Dabao raised his index finger to his lips.

"what's wrong?"

Erbao asked.

"Don't talk, just play your game!"

Dabao put his head close to his stupid brother and said, "If you don't want to be spanked by dad, you'd better listen to me!"

Immediately, Erbao covered his butt with both hands and shook his head like a rattle: "No, Erbao doesn't want to be spanked!"

The interaction between the two brothers brought laughter to the living room.

Song Lan saw Zheng Qiuwen in the kitchen. She just sat down and stood up again: "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

In fact, the Chen family has an aunt who is responsible for cooking and cleaning. Although Zheng Qiuwen is in the kitchen at this moment, she can't help much.

It’s not that Zheng Qiuwen doesn’t know how to do kitchen chores, but her aunt is worried that something might happen to her.

After all, as a pregnant woman, you have to be careful in everything you do in your daily life.

Based on this, Auntie rarely lets Zheng Qiuwen interfere.

But Zheng Qiuwen couldn't sit still, so she had to find some work in the kitchen that didn't require her to bend over.

For example, standing in front of the faucet to wash vegetables, or standing in front of the chopping board to prepare the washed ingredients.

Anyway, I just feel uneasy if I don’t do anything.

Old Mrs. Chen didn't stop Song Lan and let her go to the kitchen.

Around mid-afternoon, Song Lan and his party got in the car and returned to the courtyard along the same route. Unexpectedly, on the way, they unexpectedly saw Qin Yaqing being stopped by a gay man on the sidewalk beside the road, and there seemed to be some conflict between the two.

Worried that Qin Yaqing would suffer a loss, Song Lan looked at Qin Yanzheng and said, "Stop the car."

"what happened?"

Qin Yanzheng held the steering wheel with both hands, his tone full of confusion.

"I saw my eldest sister. She seemed to have had a conflict with someone."

As Song Lan spoke, his expression suddenly tensed.

A young woman in plain clothes, who looked like she came from the countryside, rushed to Qin Yaqing and started to tear her hair. She seemed particularly excited.

Behind the young woman, an old man in his fifties or sixties and a man in his thirties were each holding a child. Both had ugly expressions, as if they were about to fight, and they shouted, "Wen Qiming, if you dare to touch my daughter (sister)!"

Qin Yanzheng stopped the car on the side of the road. Before he could say anything, Song Lan put Dabao and Erbao in her arms on the seat and said to Li Jumei, "Mom, please take care of Dabao and Erbao."

"Okay, you and Yan Zheng go check it out quickly, don't let Yaqing get hurt!"

Li Jumei held Sanbao in her arms and sat in the back seat with Song Lan.

Song Sanhe was holding Sibao and sitting in the passenger seat. At this moment, he and Qin Yanzheng also saw Qin Yaqing having a conflict with someone.

"What are you doing?!"

Song Lan got off the car before Qin Yanzheng. She walked quickly to Qin Yaqing's side, pulled away the young woman who was trying to pull Qin Yaqing, and pushed away the man who wanted to support Qin Yaqing.

"Who are you? Why are you pulling me? I want to tear this bitch Qin Yaqing apart!"

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