Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 181 Why do you feel like your home has changed?

At night in the small courtyard, you can always hear countless laughter and laughter.

It seemed more lively tonight.

Qiqi was sitting on the bed in her room, holding her cell phone and talking to her grandparents. The surrounding area was filled with gifts given to her by Aunt Dong.

"Aunt Dong really bought so many gifts for Qi Qi. I dare not move even while sitting here. If I move the gifts, they will fall down and bury Qi Qi."

The little feet held up a fallen rag doll, and Qiqi laughed loudly, "Grandpa, grandma, have you heard the laughter in the main room? It's so lively. If you were here, you would definitely

Very happy!”

"Uncle and Aunt Dong became good friends as soon as they met, because one of them has yellow hair and the other has red hair. Aunt Dong said that she would ask uncle to go and dye her hair green next time..."

"Also, Dad went to the hospital for a physical check-up today, but we won't know the results until two days later. I think Dad's health is getting better now. When he comes back tonight, he can actually lift a bucket of pigs!"

On the other end of the phone, Yan Huai and Meng Jingxian were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the villa. The phone in front of them was on speakerphone. The two of them listened carefully.

The little kid was talking on the phone so fast that the two of them could hardly get a word in.

But just listening to the soft voice of my little granddaughter makes me feel happy.

The spacious and deserted room seemed to have become much livelier.

Uncle Xiang stood next to the sofa and left with a smile after a moment.

The image of the chairman and his wife sitting together so warmly and peacefully has never been seen in my memory.

Now that the little lady has been found, the Yan family may have a different scene in the future and become like a real family.

After half an hour of phone call, Yan Huai and Meng Jingxian were reluctant to say goodbye to their little baby, and they said goodbye to her baby with lingering feelings.

"I used to hear people say that we were related to each other a generation ago. I didn't take it seriously at that time. But now that it's happened to me, I have to believe it." The phone call had just ended, and the gentle smile in Yan Huai's eyes had not faded away, "But Yan Xi still needs to be more careful.

How can you dye your hair green? What are the words? Call him later and talk to him."

I don't know if it was because the man's expression was different from his usual gentleness, or because his tone sounded a bit soft when he spoke, Meng Jingxian suddenly became braver and blurted out, "You have to say it yourself, Yan Xi is not mine alone."

son."

Yan Huai was stunned, "He will only deliberately go against me when I talk. He will dye his hair green right after hanging up the phone!"

"Isn't it because you never have a good tone when talking to him? It's either an order or a lesson. How can a young man be willing to listen? Anyway, I won't be such an ugly person this time."

Her courage had run out, and she was afraid that the man would scold her later, so Meng Jingxian stood up quickly and went upstairs with quick steps.

Yan Huai frowned, with a deep thought in his eyes.

Why do you feel like your home has changed?

…

That night, Dong Wangshu used his dark history and history of blood and tears to make everyone in the small courtyard fall forward and backward. Even Yan Xi's prickly head laughed until her stomach hurt.

Late at night, when the small courtyard became quiet, she squeezed into a small bed with Song Yueliang and Qiqi, and she covered her mouth and burst into tears again.

"Stop crying, you're scaring Qiqi." Song Yueliang was helpless.

Qiqi hurriedly found her little handkerchief and wiped the tears of the tearful person.

"I thought it was strange at the beginning. You have never been nosy, but you were so willing to help others that day. It was so unusual." Dong Wangshu took Qiqi into his arms and choked while talking, "Now I finally know the truth.

, this is called mother-daughter connection! When Aunt Li comes out, your family of three will be reunited, and you will never encounter bad things again!"

Qiqi was curious, "Aunt Dong, are you talking about my grandmother?"

"Yes, your grandma will be back soon. Then Qiqi will have another person to love you. Are you happy?"

"Happy!" Qiqi curled her eyes.

She heard her mother mention her grandmother, and she heard everything her mother said outside the yard last night.

Grandma has suffered a lot and is still in prison.

"Auntie, what does my grandma look like? Can you tell me about grandma?"

"Okay, but you have to call me godmother first!"

"Godmother!"

Song Yueliang looked at the woman's immediately satisfied look, feeling a little helpless.

She reached out and hugged her daughter over, patted her little head, "It's time, the baby should go to sleep. If you have anything to say, we'll talk to you tomorrow."

Dong Wangshu nodded heavily, "Yes, let's talk tomorrow. Qiqi, aunt is a little tired today, can we continue chatting tomorrow?"

Qiqi was pushed to sleep by two adults, and she always felt like she was being tricked.

Her aunt tricked her into calling her godmother and refused to tell her about her grandmother.

Adults are so cunning.

The lights in the room were turned off, and Qiqi had already developed a routine, so she fell asleep quickly.

When the baby's breathing became long and slow, and he was sure that she was asleep, Dong Wangshu, who had been unable to sleep with his eyes open, lowered his voice and said, "Yueyue, have you told Aunt Li about Qiqi?"

Song Yue calmed down for a moment, "I don't have a chance to say it."

"...Aunt Li still refuses to see you?"

"Um."

Dong Wangshu didn't know what to say for a moment.

Any words of comfort seemed hollow and perfunctory.

"Go to sleep. She will be out in a few days. It will be the same again then." Song Yueliang didn't want to talk more and ended the chat with these words.

She gently turned over in the darkness and half held her sleeping daughter in her arms. Song Yueliang's eyes were dark.

She visited the prison several times in the past few years, but except for the first time, she was refused access every time thereafter.

The only time they met, the mother only said a cold word to her daughter, "Don't come here anymore, just think of me as dead."

Song Yueliang searched through her memories, and it seemed that the relationship between her and that woman had always been so cold and indifferent, and there was no time when they were close.

Later, I heard news about the woman. The prison guard informed her that her hand bones had been broken and her face was disfigured in prison.

The following weekend.

Because her mother didn't have to go to work, Qiqi took a nap and woke up at eight o'clock.

The little kid walked out of the main room with his hair down and rubbing his eyes. The sun was shining brightly in the morning.

The aroma of sweet potatoes floats in the air, and there is gentle laughter in the kitchen.

Under the loquat tree in the yard, a young man with curly yellow hair was listening to the phone in a daze.

Qi Qi couldn't help but walked over out of curiosity, squatted at the man's feet, held her chin in her little hands and stared at him.

The adults were not allowed to interrupt when they were talking on the phone, so Qiqi made no sound.

Yan Xi was so focused that she didn't notice that there was a small dumpling beside her feet. She didn't know what the person on the other end said. The young man frowned and said, "Aren't you too busy to deal with everything? You don't care what color I dye my hair.

?”

"I know, I know, I'll think about it and I won't necessarily listen to you."

Qiqi tilted her head, feeling that her uncle was really strange.

He spoke so impatiently, but his face was as bright as a smile.

Adults are so complicated.

(End of chapter)