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Chapter 225 Mother Song's Entrustment

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    Song Weichen glanced at me, his eyes flashed suddenly: "Mom, I just came here and you let me out."

    Song's mother glared at him, and waved her hand impatiently: "If you can come back every day, I won't let you go out, how about it? Go out quickly, if you continue talking, my head will hurt even more."

    There was a thump in my heart, how could Song's mother be so abnormal today, she really knows her son, as soon as she said this, Song Weichen paused, then turned and left.

    As soon as the door was closed, I saw Song's mother's face regaining that high-spirited look, and I sighed a long time in my heart, waiting for her lesson.

    I waited for a long time with my head down, but I didn't hear her voice. I looked up and saw that Song's mother was looking at Xiao Chengzi attentively. My heart moved, and I whispered softly: "She likes to sleep like this when she is full. Who moves?"  Can't wake up either."

    "Sleepy! Our Song family doesn't have this gene either."

    I was choked by her words, and the flattering smile on my face slowly disappeared: "Mother Song, what do you want me to do?"

    "Oh, there is something wrong."

    After she finished speaking, she put Xiao Chengzi on the bed beside her. My eyes moved with her movements, and my heart was pulled. I don't know if she can sleep well on Mother Song's bed.

    But before it was too late to worry about it, Mother Song said straight to the point: "Your wedding in the middle of next month?"

    My eyes flickered slightly, and I hummed.

    As Song's mother said at the beginning, she really didn't ask about our wedding. Hearing her ask, I'm afraid she didn't even know the exact time. Even if she saw Xiao Chengzi the number of times, she could count it with one hand.

    One of my hearts has long been tempered.

    "There is something I want to discuss with you."

    discuss?  Mother Song's expression was still so proud, but I still couldn't help giving her a surprised look: "Auntie, this is"

    "After marriage, you will move back to Song's house."

    Moving back to Song's house Her words hit me like a thunderbolt, my eyes widened, I looked at her in disbelief, and my heart gradually thumped.

    Seeing that I didn't respond in time, her expression changed: "You still don't want to?"

    "No, II"

    I've been talking for a long time, and I was so anxious that I was about to sweat, but there was no reason to refute Song's mother. Her eyes were getting colder and colder, so cold that I shuddered.

    Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I burst out: "I can't decide this matter, does Song Weichen know?"

    "If he agrees, do I still need to find you?"

    As soon as she finished speaking, I immediately understood the reason why Song's mother came to me, and smiled wryly, not to mention whether I would like it or not, I can't handle Song Weichen alone.

    "Auntie, I really can't give you an answer to this matter. If he is unwilling, how can I agree."

    "Chen Yan, you have already married into our Song family, and you are the daughter-in-law of our Song family. Now, as a mother-in-law, you can't do such a small request? What's more, as the daughter-in-law of the Song family, don't you  How many people living in Song's house will recognize you and your child? Have you ever thought about it?"

    She said these words to me almost half-threatening and half-baiting, and my face turned pale, and I was suddenly a little bit hard to get off.

    With my head down, I was silent.

    "Hey, Chen Yan, let me tell you the truth. Weichen has never been back to the Song family since he became independent, and his father is so busy that he often comes back in the middle of the night. Such a big Song house, except  I'm a servant, and although I don't like you, it doesn't affect my hope that Weichen can go back to Song's house after he gets married, so I don't know if you can"

    Mother Song put away her high-spirited look, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she looked like a mother who longed for her child to come back. Although she knew that she was probably just showing me, she still let me know for no reason.  I think of my mother.

    The tip of my nose was slightly sour, and when I didn't know how to answer, a burst of crying sounded from the other half of her bed.

    I ran to the opposite side reflexively, and saw her face was flushed, and she burst into tears before she opened her eyes, and I hugged her directly.

    "Be good, baby, be good, mother is here, let's stop crying."

    Holding her in my arms, I shook her gently, with distressed eyes, but after coaxing her for a long time, she was still crying, wondering if she needed to pee.

    In my ear, Mother Song's voice sounded a little impatient: "Why is this child crying all the time?"

    I raised my head and glanced at her, not ignoring the indifference in her eyes. I felt a chill in my heart, and said softly, "My child?? is still young and may not be able to adapt to the new environment. Auntie, let me take her out first.  "

    Maybe it was because I didn't hide the unhappiness on my face. Mother Song softened her expression and coughed lightly: "Then I'll ask Mother Wang to tidy up a baby room for her. Whatever you live in now, this place will be like that too."  "

    I couldn't listen to what Mother Song was trying to cover up, and I could only hear the sound of Xiao Chengzi crying loudly. My heart ached, and I lowered my voice: "No need, she drank too much milk at noon. I'll take her out for a checkup first.  No wet diapers."

    Leaving this sentence behind, I turned around and walked out the door.

    "Chen Yan, then think about giving me a reply to what I told you. This time, my aunt is counting on you. If you are a minister, don't tell him for now."

    "kindness."

    Coincidentally, as soon as I touched the handle, the door was opened from the outside. When I looked up, Song Weichen happened to be standing at the door, looking directly at the little orange in my arms.

    "What's up with her?"

    He took her from my hand while he was talking, and seeing his more and more skillful technique, I was somewhat relieved: "Maybe she's peeing, take her out for a while."

    "En." He stood up straight and looked at Mother Song: "Mom, I'll come over later."

    As I expected, she did pee.

    "towel."

    "Diapers."

    "Pants."

    Song Weichen was standing right behind me, and when I said something, he handed me a new diaper, and Xiao Chengzi stopped crying as soon as he put on a new diaper, watching her slightly open her eyes, still spitting  Little Bubble seemed to be in a good mood, and I also breathed a sigh of relief.

    Looking at her amusedly, I picked her up and nodded her nose: "Little crying bag!"

    "Let me hug you."

    The man stretched out his hand to hug her, but I dodged and dodged her, with my head down, I didn't give him a look.

    "What's the matter with you?"

    "It's nothing, I want to go back."

    He sighed: "What did Mom tell you?"

    I snorted coldly: "If you want to know so much, just ask your mother."

    "Chen Yan!"

    "Are you murdering me?"

    ?I was already holding my breath, but when I heard Song Weichen's gloomy voice, I was even more out of breath. I took a deep breath and suppressed the churning anger.

    "What are you guys doing?"

    Father Song's majestic voice came from the gate, my face froze, and my whole body became cramped.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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