After Rebirth, I Decided To Inherit the Family Property

The silence in the hall did not last long.

Soon, in a sea of ​​laughter, Qin Ke was invited into the reception room on the left side of the hall.

He lowered his head, his eyes wandering on the carpet pattern for a long time, and finally fell on the face of the kid who was still holding him tightly.

Song Yunran: "Hey."

...Hey you ghost.

Qin Ke couldn't figure out which link went wrong that caused Song Yunran to misunderstand that he was a kidnapper.

Or maybe it was wrong from the beginning.

He should strongly support Mr. Song to purchase a forgive green sports car.

As long as I resolutely avoid the car after I buy it, then I won’t be the one who gets embarrassed in it.

Some self-defeating thoughts made Qin Ke's thinking on the verge of collapse even more fragmented.

The heating in the reception room is fully turned on.

Song Yunran became hot soon, so he had to temporarily let go of Qin Ke, awkwardly took off the down jacket, and then quickly glued it together, as if the two had been a pair of conjoined twins made in heaven since they were born.

After exposing the thin white sweater inside, the five-year-old version of Song Yunran looked more like a soft bun. He put his face on Qin Ke's arm and asked, "My mother is definitely going to get the money. Eat big bones, are you happy?"

Qin Ke's heart was numb: "Too happy to die."

"……do not die."

Song Yunran patted his hand, imitating an adult's tone and comfortingly said, "Alive is better than anything."

Really, I don’t think so.

Qin Ke answered him in his heart.

Song Yunran continued: "I don't know how much my mother will give you. Don't spend the money when you get the money. Save it after buying the big bones... Yes, let's change to a smaller car. Now the car is very big. But it's too crowded."

Qin Ke looked at his furry head, and couldn't hold back it, but gave it a handful.

"What are you doing?" Song Yunran's eyes widened, "Are you not convinced?"

Qin Ke turned his face: "What if I say yes?"

"???"

Song Yunran sighed and said earnestly in a childlike voice, "Brother, be a good person in the future."

The secretary who happened to come in to deliver a drink has already passed away with a smile.

Qin Ke glanced at her and said, "I don't even want to do it now."

"You want to be a dog?!" Song Yunran was suddenly excited.

Qin Ke: "..."

He took a deep breath and, relying on his muscle memory, he naturally took a glass of milk, handed it to Song Yun, and asked, "You think I'm a bad guy, why do you ask for money for me?"

Song Yunran said, "Because I like you."

He drank two sips of milk to hide his shyness, and said slowly, "You don't have to be a bad guy if you have money. Let's work hard to be good kids together."

...

A little touched besides the absurdity.

Qin Ke nodded and wanted to say something more when he saw Bai Wanning coming in again and again, followed by Song Jidong with a panic face.

"Baby!"

Song Jidong dashed towards him, choked as if Song Yunran had been missing all day.

Bai Wanning is still young at the moment, and her skill is far less profound than that of Bai Dong 20 years later. She rolled her eyes when she looked at her speechless husband and her inexplicable son.

"You take the child out first," she said, "I will take the rest."

Song Yunran turned around one step at a time, but was taken away by his father after all.

Bai Wanning again ordered the secretary to leave, and when only the two of them were left in the reception room, she sat down and smiled: "You just said that she is called Qin Ke, right?"

"Um."

Bai Wanning rarely got stuck, rubbing her eyebrows and said, "...today, I'm really embarrassed. Of course, he has no malice, he is just...a little different from ordinary people."

Qin Ke suspected that what Bai Wanning really wanted to say was "a bit silly", but he nodded calmly: "It's okay, Auntie."

Bai Wanning was originally worried that the helpful Qin Ke would cry because of being wronged in public.

But it seems that the psychological quality of the children is good.

I don't know how my parents raised it, and I don't look much older than Song Yunran.

Bai Wanning thought for a moment, and said, "Auntie and uncle have things to do today. Can I invite you to dinner with your parents?"

Asking for some parenting skills by the way, she was thinking about it in her heart.

Qin Ke shook his head: "My mother and I will leave Yancheng the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't have time."

Bai Wanning felt an unprecedented loss.

She looked at Qin Ke regretfully, as if it was not a child who was about to let go, but a good opportunity to improve Song Yunran's IQ.

At the end, I can only grumble and say: "Then you can go back in my car."

Little Song Yunran didn't know yet, the separation between him and the pupil's brother was already in sight.

After getting in the car, he sat next to Qin Ke and asked softly, "Brother, will you come to play with me tomorrow?"

Qin Ke hesitated when he spoke, but still said, "Tomorrow I have something to do and can't come."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"...I will leave the day after tomorrow, going far away."

Song Yunran said "Oh" without taking it seriously: "Are you going to travel, and when will you be back?"

"after a long time."

Qin Ke touched his head, "I will be back when you grow up."

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Ke saw the familiar ceiling.

The sunlight passed through the venetian blinds, projecting a soft light, gradually shining into his pupils, making him startled for a moment.

A cold snort came from beside him, calling his consciousness back.

Qin Ke turned his head and faced Song Yunran's angry face.

It was no longer the soft little face when he was five years old, but the more clearly defined face of the boss.

He couldn't tell whether this was reality or dream. He instinctively stretched out his hand to squeeze, but in the next second, he was hit on the back of his hand with a "slap".

"Don't touch me!" Song Yunran was very angry, "Remove your dirty hands!"

Qin Ke: "..."

It's quite real, so he was dreaming before?

Song Yunran didn't know what he was angry about. He sat up and said, "Dad is going outside to find a new son to inherit the family property."

"???"

Qin Ke sat up slowly, leaned on the head of the bed and thought, and said, "The color of that car is actually pretty good."

"It's pretty good!...No, the point is not here!"

Song Yunran glared at him, "I've found out, you are not cute since you were a child, and you know how to make your father angry all day long."

Qin Ke keenly caught a certain keyword: "Since childhood?"

He just woke up, his voice was still low and lazy, which sounded extraordinarily meaningful, "Did you dream of me last night?"

"I don't want to talk to you now."

Song Yunran, who was in anger mode, didn't realize the meaning of the word "also", instead he turned over and got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom to wash.

As a result, within a few minutes, I couldn't hold back, and ran out to talk about the dream with a strong sense of substitution.

Like Qin Ke who was "reborn" to his childhood, Song Yunran also returned to his five-year-old child.

He first got rid of the perverted nanny who loves to tell ghost stories, and then urged the driver to drive to the house Qin Ke lived when he was a child, and found Qin Ke who was packing his luggage and preparing to move.

At that time, there was only one day left before Qin Ke left Yancheng.

In Song Yunran's plan, he could hurry up and use money to let poor little Qin Ke experience the paternal love from his peers within 24 hours.

Who knows that when he relied on the short legs of a five-year-old child, he climbed up to the top floor without an elevator, and knocked on the door of Qin Ke's house...

"I do not know you."

Qin Ke threw an unsentimental answer from the crack in the door, and then closed the door indifferently.

He didn't even show his face.

At first glance, it is a child who has always kept in mind the common sense of child safety.

"I'm so angry! Do you know how difficult your building is to climb?"

The adult Xiao Song complained solemnly, "You didn't even open the door safely, and there was still an anti-theft chain in the middle. What's the matter, is my five-year-old stalwart appearance scaring you?"

Qin Ke was silent for a while.

This is indeed like what he would do when he was young.

"And it's not over yet." Song Yunran continued, "I finally waited until Aunt Qin came back and told her that I was your good friend and wanted to take you to the playground."

Qin Ke raised his eyebrows: "My mom believes it?"

Song Yunran proudly raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't you know, I was very cute when I was a kid, and I can go unobstructed anywhere with just one face."

Immediately afterwards, his smile was stagnant, "I originally went into the living room. I didn't expect you to say to Aunt Qin, ‘this kid is very weird, maybe there is some conspiracy, let’s kick him out’."

"..."

Qin Ke suppressed a smile and began to sympathize with her boyfriend.

In contrast, his death in the lobby of the Ningdong Group did not seem so tragic.

Song Yunran looked at him: "Are you snickering?"

"Um."

"I warn you not to be too arrogant, be careful, dad clear the door today." Song Yunran frowned.

Qin Ke smiled softly, opened the door and went to the bar on the second floor to bring in a glass of water, coaxing the child: "Don't be angry, drink a glass of water and speak slowly."

Song Yunran drank half a glass of water to relieve the thirst that had been pressing for too long.

When putting down the glass, the tone became calmer: "After all my unremitting efforts, you still didn't drive me away in the end."

"You must be too cute," Qin Ke said, "I can't bear it."

Song Yunran sneered: "So you have the heart to direct me and help you pack up?"

"..."

But the most annoying thing is not here.

Song Yunran, who was only five years old, clung to the idea of ​​“Forget it and don’t care about children”. After helping with humiliation, considering that Qin Ke will have a very difficult life in the next few years, in order to avoid his son’s There was a deviation in the growth process, and he decided to spoil the relevant information in advance in order to let Qin Ke build up the courage to overcome difficulties.

He quietly told Qin Ke: "Tell you the truth, I have seen your future."

Xiao Qin Ke raised his cold eyebrows: "Really?"

"Hmm, you will become a big star in the future!"

Song Yunran clenched his fists and encouraged in a child's tone, "Isn't it great? So don't be sad, you must be strong. When you grow up, everything will be better!"

Song Yunran's contrived tone was a little unbearable.

But Qin Ke didn't have a trace of fluctuations on his face, but stared at him for a while, and found a book from the packed carton: "I give it to you."

Song Yunran took it and saw that the title of the book-"My Wonderful Fantasy" was clearly printed on the colorful cover.

"???" He raised his head, "What do you mean?"

The six-year-old Qin Ke said sincerely: "This is a popular science book to help children distinguish between reality and delusion. Take it home and read it. You are like this, which is really worrying."

Not very harmful and extremely insulting.

At this moment, Mr. Song, who had his fist hardened when he mentioned this matter, said angrily: "You must apologize to me."

Qin Ke leaned against the wall and whispered, "I'm sorry?"

"No sincerity at all." Song Yunran was very dissatisfied. "You don't even know how cute a child you hurt."

Qin Ke said, "Of course I know."

Song Yunran didn't take it seriously: "Don't lie to Dad there, you can't imagine my cuteness."

"This sentence is correct."

Qin Ke lowered his eyes and kissed his cheek, "I really can't imagine how anyone grows up and wants to be a dog."

The calm and leisurely tone formed a sharp contrast with the heavyweight speech, which directly made Song Yunran stunned on the spot.

He turned his face in a daze, wondering whether he should be ashamed of his ridiculous childhood wishes, or he should be amazed by the way the secret was revealed.

After half a minute of silence, he suddenly realized: "Could you be dreaming too?"

Qin Ke nodded with a smile.

They had very similar dreams on the same day.

In the dream, they saw each other when they were young.

But the difference is...

Compared to the ending of Song Yunran's speechlessly taking the children's book home, Qin Ke's ending is much warmer.

When the vehicle stopped downstairs at Qin Ke's house, the five-year-old Song Yunran finally understood that his brother who had only known him for a few hours would soon be separated from him, and would not be able to meet him until a long, long time later.

"You don't want to go, okay?"

He grabbed Qin Ke and said with tears in his eyes, "I will become a dog when I grow up. You definitely don't know me anymore."

"No." Qin Ke comforted him, "You are different from others, I can recognize it at a glance."

Song Yunran was dubious: "Where is it different?"

The dimly yellow street lamp was shining obliquely, gently trapping the two small figures.

Qin Ke stared into his clear eyes and said the words he had wanted to say for a long time.

"Because you are the best kid in the world."

The author has something to say: Say goodbye to Xiao Xiao Song~