The servant handed the prepared ice cream to Tao Yao. Tao Yao looked at the little guy who was looking at her eagerly, touched his hair, and handed him the bowl of ice cream.

Song Yunan hurriedly stretched out his chubby little hand to catch the bowl, then poked it with a small spoon for a long time but couldn't move it. He pouted in grievance and was about to cry.

He pointed at the ice cream in the bowl, then opened his mouth wide, pointed at his mouth with his finger, and grabbed Taoyao's skirt.

"eat."

Tao Yao was moved by his cute look, so she carried him to the seat and fed him ice cream with a spoon.

Tao Yao fed him a few mouthfuls and decided not to let him eat any more. Children have fragile stomachs and will get diarrhea if they eat too much.

Song Yunan naturally didn't want to do that. He used his chubby little hands to pull Tao Yao's arm and shook her continuously.

"I want more, I want more."

Taoyao took out a wet tissue, wiped his mouth, and asked him to sit down.

"If you eat too much, your tummy will hurt. Then you'll have to drink bitter medicine and ask the doctor to give you an injection."

When Song Yunan heard that he had to drink bitter medicine and get an injection, he was so scared that he leaned on Tao Yao's arm with tears in his eyes and looked aggrieved, not daring to make a fuss anymore.

Children's tempers come and go quickly. Tao Yao held him and took him for a ride on the carousel, and Song Yunan immediately became happy. When the carousel started to turn, he was so scared that he shrank in Tao Yao's arms and dared not move.

Later, he slowly accepted this new thing, waving his little hands in Taoyao's arms and smiling happily.

During lunch in the afternoon, Jiang's father came back. As soon as he saw Tao Yao as soon as he entered the door, he rushed over and wanted to hug her.

In the original owner's memory, Jiang's father doted on her very much. Jiang's father had a rough appearance and was a gangster in his early years. He accidentally found some connections through others and used the money he earned to buy several gold mines.

Then he made a lot of money. Jiang's mother was different from Jiang's father. Although Jiang's mother's family background was not rich, her parents were both teachers, and they were considered a scholarly family. Jiang's father had taken a fancy to Jiang's mother and spent a lot of effort to let Jiang's mother marry him, a big and rough man.

Therefore, Jiang's father doted on Jiang's mother and the original owner, and went home on time for dinner after get off work every day. When the original owner was a child, Jiang's father threw all kinds of jewelry to the original owner like toys in order to coax his daughter to play.

Father Jiang hugged Taoyao with heartache, tears almost falling.

"My dear, why didn't you tell me about the injustice you suffered in the Song family? You are the darling of your parents. If anything happens to you, what will your mother and I do? Just wait, Daddy will call Song Zhao to come and apologize to you."

As Father Jiang spoke, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and was about to make a call.

Jiang's mother stopped him and said, "Old Jiang, please stop. If you have something to say, please talk to me nicely. Don't be so rude. The child is still here."

Only then did Jiang's father notice Song Yun'an sitting at the children's table next to Tao Yao. Although he didn't like the Song family, Song Yun'an was his beloved baby, so Jiang's father naturally loved him very much.

He walked over, picked up Song Yunan, and kissed him hard on the face twice.

When Jiang's father spoke, his voice was particularly gentle, "Oh, it turns out to be little baby Yunan."

At this time, the phone call that had just been dialed on the table was connected, and a clear and soft male voice came from the other end.

"Hello, uncle."

Father Jiang held Song Yunan in one hand and took the phone with the other.

"Hey, Song Zhao, get over here right now."

Jiang's mother glared at him and told him to speak properly. Jiang's father coughed, his tone improved a lot, and he added another sentence.

"Come and have dinner, your wife and children are here."

Song Yunan, who was in Jiang's father's arms, heard Song Zhao's voice and immediately struggled to go over. Jiang's father was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly hugged him tightly.

Song Yunan held the phone in his little hands and shouted into the phone in a baby voice.

"dad."

A gentle response came from the man on the other side, "Is that Yun An?"

Song Yunan nodded obediently. Although the man couldn't see his movements, he seemed to have guessed it and he chuckled.

"Eat your meal well, daddy will be here soon, don't be grumpy."

When Song Yunan heard his father's instructions, he patted his chest with his chubby hands, and his determined, chubby face wrinkled like a serious old man.

Tao Yao was amused by his behavior and couldn't help laughing out loud. The man on the other end heard her voice, was silent for a few seconds, and then hung up the phone.

Jiang's parents were also amused by Song Yunan, and Jiang's father kissed his face several times.

"Lao Jiang, put the baby down quickly. He hasn't finished his meal yet."

Father Jiang reluctantly put Song Yunan back to his seat. Song Yunan was picky about food, and he threw the carrots out of the plate with his hands.

Tao Yao put the carrot he threw out back with an unhappy look on her face.

“You can’t be picky about food.”

Song Yunan suddenly started crying loudly, slamming the table and throwing away the chopsticks.

"No, no."

He was crying so hard that his mother couldn't bear to pick him up and comfort him. Song Yunan was particularly sensitive at this time, crying and making a fuss for his father, and kept pushing Jiang's mother away to stop her from holding him.

Tao Yao was given a headache by his noise. He was fine all day, but started to throw a tantrum during dinner. No wonder Song Zhao had just told him on the phone to eat well and not to throw a tantrum. It turned out that everything was traceable.

Song Yunan cried so pitifully, his face flushed, his voice hoarse, and he was out of breath. Mother Jiang felt so distressed, but no matter how she tried to coax him, he just wouldn't listen.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Song Zhao came. He must have just got off work, and his dark blue suit was worn meticulously. As soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly took Song Yunan.

As soon as Song Yunan saw Song Zhao, he immediately became obedient and lay in his arms.

Song Yunan apologized to Jiang's mother with an apologetic look on his face, "Auntie, I'm sorry, Yunan, he often gets mad at meals."

Jiang's mother waved her hand. "It's okay. All children are like this. Did you just get off work?"

Song Zhao patted Song Yunan on the back, smiled and nodded, "Yes, I've been a little busy recently."

Tao Yao sat quietly at the dining table. She found that Song Zhao was a much better father than the original owner. He was very skilled in coaxing Song Yunan, and it was obvious that he often coaxed him like this.

Song Zhao gave her a very strange feeling. She always felt very familiar with him, but she could not remember any memories of the previous worlds.

"System, why can't I remember the previous worlds? Did you tamper with my memory?"

The system shook its head guiltily, "You vixen, it's you who have a bad memory. I didn't tamper with your memory."

Song Yunan fell asleep on Song Zhao's shoulder.

"Uncle and aunt, Yun An's room is over there. I'll take him there."

Mother Jiang looked at Tao Yao who was standing there in a daze. "My dear, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you take them up with you?"

Tao Yao then understood that Jiang's mother called Song Zhao so that they could develop their relationship. She thought that at the Song family, with Madam Song around, she and Song Zhao would have no chance to develop their relationship.

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