He Mingyuan and Luo Weiwei did not give it to him. Since their granddaughter chose to let Song Xirui give it to him, she said she didn't want to be with them. No matter how sensible the child was, she was always a child.

"Student Song, then my Xiaorou will ask you. When you come back, you have to send it. As Xiaorou wants, you can go to my house or her grandfather's house."

He Ming was still worried when he left and repeatedly reminded him.

"Grandpa He, don't worry, I will definitely send Ouyang's junior sister home safely."

In front of He Mingyuan, Song Xirui did not dare to call "Xiao Rouer" again, and he called Ouyang Junior Sister in a regular manner.

"Wait, do you have a driver's license?" He Mingyuan was a little worried when he saw Song Xirui's happy spirit.

"Grandpa He, I don't drive. Don't worry, I will definitely send Xiao... Ouyang Junior to the Long family safely."

Ouyang Xuerou sent He Mingyuan and Luo Weiwei away. Song Xirui had already come out now, but he was riding a bicycle.

"Song Xirui, you...where did you find the antiques?"

Looking at this somewhat old-fashioned bicycle, Ouyang Xuerou smiled. This car looked a little old, and it didn't look like Song Xi and Rui could ride it.

"Xiao Rou'er, you're not wrong. This is really an antique. I asked Grandpa Liu to borrow it. Let's go and I promise to send you safely."

Song Xirui patted the back and said.

"You joke, ride a bicycle to my aunt's house, when will you have to ride?"

"Two hours are enough. Isn't it just enough to have breakfast? It's just a matter of exercise. Besides, you can just think about it on the way?"

Song Xirui patted the back seat again. This time Ouyang Xuerou did not refuse and sat in the back. It was just the first time I was riding a bicycle. Ouyang Xuerou was not used to it.

"Song Xirui, do you really want to ride a bike to your aunt's house?"

Ouyang Xuerou was a little scared, and her little hands could only hug Song Xirui's waist nervously.

"Xiao Rouer, are you tired?"

"Either you are tired, or... you really have to ride a bike?"

Ouyang Xuerou sat for a while and looked at the scenery on the roadside. She was not in a particularly good mood. At this time, she felt confused. Although her grandfather and grandma said that she could understand that some things were different.

Just like An An and Feifei, no wonder she trusted them since she was a child and had a very good relationship with them. Originally, they lived in their aunt's belly for ten months, and they were brothers and sisters.

"Okay, you're tired later and tell me that we'll change the car."

Song Xirui felt very sweet in his heart. Usually, Xiao Rouer didn't even hold hands, let alone holding his waist.

"You said, are my aunt and I mother and son? And An An and Feifei, I only now know that we are triplets. Isn't it strange? No wonder Grandpa Long and the others are very nice to me, so it turns out that this is what it is."

Ouyang Xuerou seemed to be talking to herself. Song Xirui was not riding fast. He heard everything Ouyang Xuerou said, but he didn't know what to say. He never thought that Xiaorou's birth was so complicated, and I'm afraid even Ouyang Bochen wouldn't know it.

"Xiao Rouer, I think whether it is your aunt, Long Qing'an and Long Qingfei, their feelings for you should be the same. In fact, if you think about it, you are always the child of your father and your mother, and your aunt is also out of good intentions. When she did that, she didn't think about anything. She just wanted to help her brother. You have younger brothers and sisters. If your brother encounters such a thing in the future, will you be like your aunt?"

Song Xirui thought for a while.

"Maybe, now I don't know. I just want to see my aunt later. What should I do? Should I continue calling my aunt or calling my mother?"

Ouyang Xuerou felt very conflicted. No wonder her mother looked at her strangely, no wonder she had many requirements for her, just because she was not born to mommy for ten months.

"Actually, I don't think too much about this. Let's talk about it when you see your aunt. Xiao Rouer, do you mind very much?"

Song Xirui stopped, Ouyang Xuerou also got off. Song Xirui pushed the car and Ouyang Xuerou was walking beside him. The two looked like couples, but at this time, there were not so many idle people on the road, and no one noticed them.

"I don't know, it's too sudden. If I had known since I was a child, it might be different. You are right. I've seen my aunt first. Did you bring your cell phone? I want to call my aunt. At this time, my aunt may be at work."

Ouyang Xuerou said as she stretched out her hand to Song Xirui and asked for a cell phone.

"Okay, then you can pass the phone first, we will ride a bike later, and there will be about half the way, and we will arrive soon."

"Don't talk, I'll call my aunt first." Ouyang Xuerou said and pulled out Ouyang Mingyue's cell phone. She had never remembered this number, but she naturally gave birth to her. Could it be that it was really a "mother and daughter" connected to her heart.

Ouyang Xuerou called her very timely. Today, Ouyang Mingyue was on the evening shift, but because of Fang Qingle's affairs, she was at Fang Qingle's house.

"Cola, are you really going to leave? How difficult it is for so many years, it's so easy for you to let go?"

Ouyang Mingyue felt very uncomfortable when she thought of her friend leaving.

"Well, the old saying goes: Marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog. Since I have married Victor, I should settle in the United States with him. He gave me so many years to pursue my ideals, and I am already very content."

Fang Qingle smiled and looked at the photo on the wall. Victor was not here today. In fact, she always knew in her heart that Victor was very tolerant of her. Victor had a deeper relationship with her than her feelings for Victor.

It was no longer when she was young, she had a few children, and it was time to be in love. She, a mother, could no longer be willful.

"Cola, Victor is very good, she won't..."

As the two were talking, Ouyang Xuerou called in.

"You answer the phone first, I'll make some coffee." Fang Qingle's eyes were a little red. Although she was a good friend and had never avoided anything, at this time, she didn't want her good friend to see her reluctance.

"Aunt, I am Xiaorou. Are you at home? I want to ask you about some things, is it OK?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Ouyang Xuerou said.

"Xiao Rou, shouldn't you be in school at this time?"

"No, I didn't go to school today. Aunt, aren't you at home?"

"Is it important to be here?" Ouyang Mingyue looked in the direction of the kitchen. She wanted to accompany Coke.

"Well, Mommy told me...she said...you gave birth to me, I..."

Hearing Ouyang Xuerou's words, Ouyang Mingyue was shocked and her phone almost slipped down.
Chapter completed!