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After all, Song Baiyu did not take Su Tingting back to Beijing. On the one hand, it was because Su Tingting had a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity. Song Baiyu did not want to delay Su Tingting because of this. On the other hand, Song Baiyu also had the intention to protect Su Tingting, and did not want her to worry about gains and losses in love, and was even bullied by that scheming woman.

Song Baiyu and his brother returned to Beijing silently without causing any fluctuations in Jinyang City. Song Baiyu's relationship was still in Jinshan Town. He had no time to transfer back to the Chengxi Police Station, so he didn't have to disturb anyone. After Qin Yuhai felt the huge pressure suddenly exerted by Song Yuanqing, he wanted Song Yuan to leave Jinyang City early in the morning, so naturally he would not disturb Song Yuanqing's departure.

In the moment when he was down to earth, Song Baiyu looked around the airport, took a deep breath, his eyes full of remembrance.

"Bai Yu, I haven't returned to Beijing for two years, so I must have missed homesick, right?" Song Yuanqing keenly saw Song Baiyu's expression in his eyes and laughed.

Song Baiyu nodded when he heard this. As soon as he got off the plane, all his memories of the city for more than 20 years surged into his heart, and he felt a sense of fear of seeing his "parents".

"Yuan Qing, Bai Yu, I finally waited for you back. I've been back for several days." A thunderous voice sounded in Song Baiyu's ears. He looked up and saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

The person who came was more than 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Song Baiyu. He had a tiger-back and a bear-waisted waist, like an iron tower. He had a national face, two sword eyebrows were raised, and his tiger eyes were round and big. His sharp eyes gave people a feeling of being powerful without anger.

"Brother, you're getting dark again." Song Yuanqing cursed angrily when he saw the visitor.

The visitor was Song Boyu's elder brother Song Bohu. He was twelve years old and had been studying in Shaolin Temple. He did not sign up for the army until he was eighteen years old. With his ruthlessness and superb Shaolin Kung Fu experience military merits, he was the most intimate talent in the third generation of the Song family.

Song Boyu has three siblings, Song Bohu, Song Boyu's youngest, and Song Yuanqing are sandwiched in the middle. The three siblings have very different appearances and personalities. Song Bohu inherited the appearance and personality of his father. He is not only tall and burly, but also has a very irritable personality. Song Boyu inherited the appearance and personality of his mother. He has a handsome and delicate appearance and a little soft personality. Only Song Yuanqing is a freak who doesn't look like his parents, and is also weird. When she was a child, she was often squeezed by Song Bohu's brothers. She was picked up by her brothers.

"Brother, aren't you the busiest among the three of us? How could you get home before us?" Song Bohu is currently the chief instructor of a unit in Ningbei Military Region. He always has endless tasks from beginning to end a year, and it is rare to go home once, so Song Baiyu asked this question.

"I made a first-class merit in the middle of the month. I gave me half a month off, so I'll go home to visit my relatives." Song Bohu said boldly, then patted Song Baiyu's shoulder hard and laughed: "I heard that you beat up that boy Zhou Ran, which is so satisfying. I came back this time to try to find him to practice, but that boy hid at home all day and didn't dare to come out."

When Song Baiyu was slapped by his elder brother's bear paw, he sank his shoulders slightly, and he sighed in his heart that his brother was very strong. If he hadn't beaten down directly before.

"That kid actually bullies you while I'm not at home. When he comes out, I insist on breaking his legs." Song Bohu was very interested and didn't give Song Baiyu and Song Yuanqing a chance to talk. He snatched the luggage from Song Baiyu and Song Yuanqing, and then walked in front to lead the way. He talked endlessly along the way.

Song Baiyu and Song Yuanqing followed behind and met each other and smiled bitterly. The old man is a famous black-faced god in the army. He doesn't like to talk. When he sees his family, he is so good at talking. Could it be that he is being silly in the army?

Feeling the brother's protection, Song Baiyu felt a warm feeling in his heart, and invisibly accepted the eldest brother who had met for the first time, and was no longer so afraid of his parents he was about to meet.

Song Bohu drove a military Hummer to pick up Song Baiyu's brothers and rushed all the way. The traffic police looked at the military department's license plate and did not dare to stop it. It originally took more than two hours to drive, but he arrived at home in less than fifty minutes.

After entering the compound, soldiers could be seen standing guard almost in a few steps. After seeing Song Bohu's military vehicle, these people did not stop them and allowed Song Baiyu to drive in.

In front of a courtyard house with a vermilion gate, Song Bohu stopped his car.

As soon as the door of the mansion was pushed open, Song Baiyu saw a woman rushing to her three siblings excitedly. Seeing this elegant and luxurious woman without losing her style, Song Baiyu's eyes heated up and subconsciously took a step forward.

This woman is Song Baiyu's mother Sun Cuifang. Sun Cuifang looks and looks extremely gentle and has elegant temperament. She trembledly stretched out her hand and touched Song Baiyu's face, with crystal tears flashing in her eyes, "It's better if you're not thin, you're not thin, you're finally home."

"Mom!" Feeling the deep affection of the mother in front of him, Song Baiyu couldn't help but shouted "Mom" and screamed so naturally. At the same time, his nose was also sour.

In my memory, although my father was extremely strict with him, his mother was extremely doting on him. No matter what his requirements were, whether it was reasonable or not, his mother would always find a way to satisfy him. Unfortunately, the family was the father's one-man show, and his mother often couldn't make decisions at all.

"I'm back when I'm back. Why are you crying? What do you think of outsiders?" A majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears, but a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the house, glanced at Song Baiyu, and then said expressionlessly.

When Song Baiyu heard this familiar voice, he was angry for no reason.

Song Baiyu knew that the person who spoke was Song Xiaolian, who was "historical" father. Since he was a child, he suffered a lot of grievances because of his father's unreasonableness. However, when he looked at his father in the voice, he keenly found that his father's face was obviously very excited. Moreover, with his usual temperament, it was impossible for him to come to the yard to pick him up in person. Song Baiyu's face couldn't help but ease.

At the same time, Song Baiyu felt the sister behind him secretly poking her back. Song Baiyu immediately greeted: "Dad, this is the rice wine we specially brought back to you from Jinyang, it is very exciting."

Song Xiaolian was stunned when he heard this, and his cold face became warmer. He reached out to take the gift box handed over by Song Baiyu, nodded and said, "I heard from Yuan Qing about your affairs in Jinyang City. He performed very well during this period and bought some time for the family."

Song Bohu and his three siblings were very reserved in front of Song Xiaolian, and they did not dare to speak out one by one. They followed Song Xiaolian's ** and walked into the main hall.

"Bai Yu, Yuan Qing, since you are all back, let's go and see grandpa first. The old man has been talking about you for several days." As soon as he put down his luggage, Song Baiyu and his brothers had time to breathe, Song Xiaolian ordered.

When Sun Cuifang saw her daughter and son traveling a long distance, she wanted Song Baiyu and her brother to rest for a while before going to see the old man. However, when she saw her husband's serious expression, her mouth squirmed for a while, but in the end she didn't say anything.

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