When Song Jinze saw his son wearing pajamas and holding a thick book in his hand, he couldn't help but frown. He walked up to Xiao Chen, picked up the little guy, and asked softly, "Why are you running around barefoot?"
Song Yuchen chuckled and said, "I went to get a storybook and wanted my mother to tell me a story. Dad, have you had dinner?"
Song Jinze nodded, "Well, I've eaten. How about you, did you have fun today?"
"I'm very happy! Hehe...but..." After saying this, the little guy frowned, "Dad, this afternoon when Ye Zhenzhen and I were playing outside, we found someone following us."
Song Jinze raised his eyebrows, "Really? How many people?"
The person Secretary Zhang found was so stupid? Even Xiao Chen could find out?
"One, but don't worry, I listened to you and have always protected your wife. She will be fine!"
Song Jinze listened to his son's words very carefully and replied, "Thank you for protecting my wife so responsibly."
"You're welcome! Then...Dad, please carry me into your room, and I'll let my mother tell me a story.
I have to sleep with you tonight, because tomorrow morning, I have to wake up my mother, and she said she wants to take me to kindergarten."
A trace of surprise flashed in Song Jinze's eyes, Ye Zhenzhen wants to send Xiaochen to kindergarten?
He smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll carry you into the room to sleep."
Ye Zhenzhen watched Song Jinze carrying Xiaochen into the room, a little surprised, why did this man go home so early now!
Song Jinze glanced at Ye Zhenzhen indifferently, and then carried Xiaochen to the bed, "You play with mommy, daddy goes to take a bath."
Song Yuchen: "Dad, you have to hurry up, I'm waiting for you to come and sleep together!"
"good."
Ye Zhenzhen's face was slightly embarrassed, three people would sleep in one bed again tonight!
Why is this man at home every day now?
According to the plot in the original book, isn’t this man homeless all day long?
Could it be that the entire plot has changed, so this man has also changed?
"Ye Zhenzhen! What are you thinking about?" Xiaochen's milky white hands waved in front of Ye Zhenzhen's eyes.
"No, I didn't think about anything. I'll tell you which story you want to hear!"
"Just start with a story." Song Yuchen got into bed as he spoke.
Xiao Chen liked the stories in this book very much, but he didn't know most of the words in it. When he wanted to read this book before, he always asked the servant at home to read it to him.
Now that Ye Zhenzhen said she could tell him stories, he naturally wanted to bring his favorite book.
"Okay." Ye Zhenzhen opened the story book and her expression froze. Is there such a big difference between boys' books and girls' books?
This book tells all the stories of historical dynasties, not the fairy tale she imagined at all...
"Mom, please tell me quickly!"
Ye Zhenzhen cleared her throat slightly, "Okay, let's begin."
"In the middle of the Tang Dynasty, politics was extremely chaotic. The rulers desperately searched for the people's wealth, squandered their enjoyment, and went to war.
By 805 AD, Liu Zongyuan was demoted to Yongzhou as Sima, and witnessed with his own eyes the tragic scene of people mourning everywhere..."
Ye Zhenzhen has a solid command of lines and tells stories with a clear accent. Her soft voice tells the events of these historical dynasties in a melody and rhythm, which makes Xiao Chen very fascinated.
The little guy's little face was filled with a happy and joyful smile. He thought Ye Zhenzhen's voice was very nice and the stories she told were much more interesting than those told by others.
Growing up, it took only these two days for him to realize how happy and wonderful it is to have his father and mother beside him when he sleeps...
After Song Jinze took a shower, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, holding a towel in her hand and wiping the half-dried black hair on her head.
He glanced at the woman who was half lying on the bedside telling a story to her son. She had her long hair loose, a slight smile on her fair face, her pink mouth moving slightly, and her voice like the sound of nature was telling the ups and downs of the story.
Historical dynasty stories…
Song Jinze couldn't help but curling up the corners of his lips slightly, remembering the phone call he received from the old man in the afternoon;
To say this, we have to start from Friday night.
The old man asked the two people to go home early that day, and the next day he called Li's mother to ask if the two couples had any quarrel when they went home the night before.
After all, the old man was still afraid that Ye Zhenzhen would be bullied by his grandson.
Faced with such a sudden question from the old man for the first time, Li Ma naturally did not dare to be vague, so she told the old man the fact that the couple slept in separate rooms at night.
The old man, who was originally looking forward to holding a baby, couldn't sit still after hearing such news.
After thinking about it for a day at home, I couldn't help but call Song Jinze. When the call came through, there was a lot of yelling;
"Song Jinze! You stinky boy, why are you sleeping in a separate room with Zhen Zhen? You haven't been home all day, and when you finally got home, you still slept in a separate room with your wife. Are you going to make me, an old man, angry to death?
"
Song Jinze patiently coaxed the old man, "Grandpa, we have just been married for half a year. There are some things that we cannot rush. We have to take our time. Relationships also need time to cultivate..."
The old man couldn't listen to such high-sounding words, and when Song Jinze said this, he became even more angry;
"You brat, you have the nerve to say take your time. You're away from home all day long, and you don't even know what's good about your wife. How can you take your time? Take your time until you finish working and retire?"
How old will you be by then? If you talk about relationships with people again, will they not dislike you?"
Song Jinze's handsome face turned dark immediately, but grandpa was a grandpa after all, so he couldn't refute.
The master didn't care what Song Jinze would think after hearing this, and continued to vent his anger;
"This real relationship requires close contact and appreciation. You and your wife are living apart all day long. Tell me when you will let me hold the baby..."
Song Jinze sighed gloomily, "Okay, grandpa, I will go home often!"
"Not often, you brat, you have to go home to me every day to spend time with your wife and children!"
"good!"
Now looking at such a warm scene in the room, and thinking carefully about what the old man said, it is really...
In the past few days, his view of Ye Zhenzhen has changed. It is true that he paid attention to Xiaochen after she appeared on the variety show. Gradually, he could not control himself and began to pay attention to her silently.
I couldn't help but wonder what this woman would do today, and whether she would feel impatient with Xiao Chen.
However, everything was beyond his expectation. When she took Xiaochen out alone, she was able to do everything well...
This was also the beginning of his official understanding of her.
After the hair on his head was almost dry, Song Jinze went into the cloakroom and changed into satin pajamas. He walked to the bed with long legs and lay down on the side where he slept last night.
Lying down with Xiaochen, Jun's face looked very serious as he listened to the woman's story...
No more today~
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