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Chapter 488

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    It's not with sore eyes, I slowly stopped and shouted at the back: "Wang Ma!"

    It was obvious that her body froze, she turned her head slowly, and then looked at me in shock: "Young Madam?"

    Her temples are already graying, and her whole body has revealed a sense of vicissitudes. Looking at such a Wang Ma, I can't express the feeling in my heart. She then glanced at the daughter I was holding in my hand, and her expression was even more shocking.

    "This is little"

    "Cheng Zi, this is Grandma Wang."

    I subconsciously interrupted Wang Ma's words and pushed Cheng Zi out. She glanced at me, then slowly closed her mouth and said nothing.

    "Grandma Wang is good."

    "Hey, oranges are good!" Wang Ma responded loudly, her eyes full of doting.

    I knew she was recalling the time when she brought oranges in the past. Scene after scene flashed before my eyes. After a long time, I raised the corners of my mouth and showed a grateful smile to Wang Ma: "Thank you, Wang Ma."

    She paused, chuckled and shook her head.

    "Chen Yan, you are here."

    It didn't take long for us to reminisce about the old days, when Song's mother came out, my face froze, and I turned around mechanically.

    Seeing Mother Song again, I thought I could control the expression on my face well, but I was still wrong. When I saw her, I couldn't do it.

    The corners of my mouth slowly lowered, and I showed a polite and alienated smile: "Auntie."

    "Come in, come in quickly, your uncle and I have been waiting for you for a long time Is this Song Ran?" She stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and then looked at the orange blocked by my body in shock.

    I looked down at my daughter who was running out from behind me, and nodded slightly.

    "Song Ran" Mother Song's expression was very complicated, especially when she saw Song Ran, she felt regretful.

    The four of us froze at the door, and no one spoke.

    In the end, it was Chengzi who broke the situation. She said softly, "Is this grandma? Mom, huh?"

    Others don't understand, but I do. I reminded her in the car just now. Now I let out a long breath: "Yes, it's grandma."

    "Grandma is good!"

    The little girl didn't understand the difference between this grandma and other grandmas, she just listened to me.

    But Song's mother was not like this. After she heard it, her body shook, and tears slowly filled her eyes: "It's grandma, it's grandma, good granddaughter, come to grandma."

    She stretched out her hands, wanting to hug her.

    Maybe it was because her expression was too excited, Song Ran was frightened, she shrank behind me, but she didn't want to come out.

    "she¡­¡­"

    Song's mother was a little hurt, and I pursed my mouth tightly: "Chengzi is a little cynical, I'm sorry."

    "That's it, it's okay, I understand."

    She forced a smile and said several words of understanding in a row.

    "Yanyan?"

    I was a little surprised when I heard Song Weichen's voice behind me. Looking back, it was indeed him. His deep black eyes were fixed on me, as if I was the only one here.

    My cheeks were slightly red, and I coughed: "Auntie called me to come and sit down, and I came here."

    He took a deep look at me, did not speak, but looked at Song Ran. At that moment, I actually felt his outburst of emotions and feelings.

    "Orange, come to me."

    He opened his arms, revealing joy and happiness all over his body.

    Cheng Zi already had feelings for him, so she was not afraid when she saw her, but ran up excitedly.

    Just at this moment, I actually wanted to tell Cheng Zi that the person in front of you is your father, but this impulse was finally suppressed by me.

    The meeting at the door eased the relationship between me and Song's mother a lot. After entering, Song's father didn't talk much, but it could be seen that he was very happy to see me bring the oranges.

    We sat in the living room and chatted casually. This was the first time I sat peacefully at Song's house.

    A few times I saw Mother Song wanting to talk to Cheng Zi, but I held back. I pretended not to see and continued to answer Father Song's question.

    After lunch, I checked the time and prepared to leave.

    "Chen Yan, aren't you staying here tonight? Why?"

    Song's mother looked at me with a little excitement, as if she didn't understand why I had to leave.

    "Auntie, I've already booked a hotelBy the way, I won't bother you and uncle here.  "

    "Annoyance, how can it be annoyance, I have had your room cleaned up, and you can just live in it."

    I can feel Song's mother's urgency, but I still shook my head firmly: "I really can't."

    Four words, categorical.

    "Chen Yan, your uncle and I sincerely hope that you can come back to live. Are you still willing to come back?"

    There are only two of us here. I didn't expect Mother Song to speak out her thoughts so quickly. Is she trying to keep me back?

    "Auntie, there is no rush on this matter, I want to wait."

    I looked at her calmly, without much joy in my heart. Maybe my impression of her was too deep-rooted, and many things were difficult to change.

    "Why? Is it because my aunt has done a bad job? I have"

    "Mom, it's getting late. I'll send Yanyan and the others back. I'll talk about anything when I come back."

    Song Weichen always appeared when I was overwhelmed. To be honest, I am very grateful to him for this.

    "Weichen, why are you like this!" Mother Song gave him a bitter look, her tone full of complaints.

    "Let's go."

    "Wait, I haven't finished my sentence yet."

    Mother Song turned to look at Cheng Zi: "Chen Yan, you don't want to come back, then accept this first."

    As she said, she took out something wrapped in red cloth from her pocket. I think it must be of great value if she wrapped it like this.

    Slightly frowning: "Auntie, I can't accept this."

    "Why can't we accept it, Song Ran is us" She suppressed the words: "You and I both know that this means that the jade inherited by the Song family is none other than her, so you should keep it for her first."

    Mother Song stuffed it into my hand and refused to let me refuse at all.

    "Chen Yan, take it."

    Father Song also came out at this time, I took a look at them, and felt like I was riding a tiger.  At this time, Song Weichen didn't come out to speak for me anymore, so I pursed my lips and finally accepted it.

    "Then thank you uncle and aunt, I will accept it first."

    "well."

    Walking out of the Song residence together with Song Weichen, I carefully glanced at him who was silent.

    I wonder if he is angry?

    "Where do you want to go?"

    But unexpectedly, he hugged Cheng Zi in his arms, and turned his head to look at me with a smile in his eyes.  I didn't expect him to look like this, so I was surprised.

    "Song Weichen, are you not angry?"

    "Fool, why should I be angry."

    "That's good, just go wherever you want."

    The air here still makes me feel suffocated and uneasy. I glanced at the drowsy orange, and I knew that her energy had reached its limit.

    Song Weichen hugged her as if he couldn't feel the weight, and the corners of his eyes were as gentle as melting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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