When Zhang Hao saw that Song Ziting had made up his mind to leave, he secretly screamed, but he couldn't express it. He looked up and saw Mrs. Zhang coming out of the kitchen, so he turned to Mrs. Zhang and called out: "Zhang Hao."
Sister-in-law, the young lady is leaving, please call Xiao Zhang!"
Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment when she heard Zhang Hao's words. She looked up and saw Zhang Hao squeezing his eyes at her. She suddenly understood. Then she walked a few steps and happened to stand at the door of Mrs. Zhang and said loudly to Song Ziting:
"Young Madam, please wait, I'll ask Xiao Zhang to drive you off!"
Sure enough, Mrs. Zhang's voice woke up Mrs. Zhang in the room. As soon as she heard that Song Ziting was leaving, she hurriedly sat up from the bed, quickly put on her slippers and walked to the door, and then quickly straightened her face.
With an expression on his face, he opened the door and called weakly: "Where is Tingting? Where did that girl Tingting go?"
"Old Madam, why are you up?!" Mrs. Zhang quickly stretched out her hand to support Mrs. Zhang at the door and said loudly, and Zhang Hao also quickly got up and walked towards Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, why are you up?!"
"Grandma!" Song Ziting walked to the door. As soon as her little hand touched the door handle, she heard a voice from behind. She turned around quickly. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhang got out of bed. She couldn't help being surprised and quickly walked forward to help her.
Mrs. Zhang stopped and said: "Grandma, I'm here!"
"Tingting, where are you going? Didn't you promise to accompany grandma? Ahem..." Mrs. Zhang grabbed Song Ziting's hand tightly and asked pretending not to know, and then said "weakly"
He started coughing.
Song Ziting was embarrassed when she heard Mrs. Zhang's question. She quickly supported Mrs. Zhang and pointed at the door: "Ah, I... I want to go to the car to get something, but I forgot it in the car.
On!"
"Oh, that's it. Then let Haozi get it, and you come and accompany me!" Mrs. Zhang heard Song Ziting's words, and then stretched out her hand to greet Zhang Hao: "Haozi, go and help Tingting get the things!"
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"Ah? Oh..." Zhang Hao responded, then raised his head and glanced at Song Ziting, then turned and headed out the door.
When Song Ziting saw this situation, she couldn't help but feel depressed. She had forgotten something in the car, so she hurriedly said to Mrs. Zhang: "Grandma, Brother Haozi may not be able to find it. I'll go take a look and I'll be back with you right away!"
Sister-in-law Zhang, help the old lady into the room quickly!" After saying that, she hurriedly chased her out.
As soon as Song Ziting went out, she saw Zhang Hao leaning on the door with his head lowered, so he stopped and walked slowly over. Zhang Hao heard the sound, raised his head and tilted his head to look at Song Ziting who was approaching, and thought to himself
Why does this girl look more and more beautiful? But it seems that this is not the time to appreciate it. Looking at the girl's flushed face and bulging cheeks, it seems that the girl is a little angry.
Sure enough, before Zhang Hao could open his mouth, Song Ziting raised her shoulders, squinted her eyes and said, "You did it on purpose, right?!"
"Tingting, what happened on purpose?" Zhang Hao would be damned if he admitted it. In this case, he had to refuse to admit it.
"Humph, Zhang Hao, I told you that I will stay and take care of grandma, but we can't sleep together anymore because we are divorced!" Song Ziting was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Hao anymore, but went straight to the point.
As soon as Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting say the word divorce, he quickly stepped forward and covered Song Ziting's mouth, and then whispered: "Auntie, please keep your voice down, are you afraid that grandma is in good health?!"
Song Ziting rolled her eyes and knocked off Zhang Hao's big hand in disgust, but her voice was much softer: "Don't touch me, I told you, you have to keep a safe distance of one meter from me, otherwise
I'm leaving now!"
Zhang Hao couldn't help but laugh when he heard Song Ziting's words. This girl thought she was a flu virus, right? But he still nodded and said: "Okay, okay, safe distance, safe distance!" Zhang Hao said as he spoke
, he really took a step back, keeping a distance of not too close, not too far, close to one meter.
Song Ziting snorted with satisfaction, then turned around and prepared to leave, but then she heard Zhang Hao's voice behind her: "Tingting, it may be a bit difficult to sleep separately..."
"What do you mean it's a little difficult?! We're divorced!" Song Ziting was reluctant to get up immediately after hearing Zhang Hao's words. She turned her head and glared at Zhang Hao with her little face raised, and her voice became louder again.
"Shh, keep your voice down!" Zhang Hao emphasized again: "If grandma discovers this, it will be all over. Otherwise, this time I will sleep on the floor and you will sleep on the bed. I will definitely keep a safe distance. You see
Okay?" Zhang Hao showed a frank look on his face, but his stomach was full of dirty things. He should first enter the room and then take the opportunity to go to bed!
Seeing that Song Ziting was silent, Zhang Hao knew that Song Ziting must be feeling awkward, so he added again: "You have also seen that grandma is not in good health, and now she is only willing to let you accompany her..."
Sure enough, when Song Ziting heard the word "grandma", her eyes were shaken, so she said hesitantly: "I...I am doing this for grandma!" Then she ignored Zhang Hao and turned around and returned to the living room.
When Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's words and agreed, he couldn't help but feel happy, and then he followed Song Ziting into the living room.
When Song Ziting entered the living room, she discovered that Mrs. Zhang had not returned to the room at all. She was leaning on the sofa in the living room and resting with her eyes closed. Song Ziting couldn't help but feel sour in her heart: the old lady was really afraid that she would leave, so she walked over carefully and gently
Called softly: "Grandma!"
Mrs. Zhang heard Song Ziting's voice and quickly opened her eyes. Then she saw Song Ziting's delicate little face in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but grinned: "Sit here quickly. Have you got your things?"
"Ah? Oh..." Song Ziting was stunned by Mrs. Zhang's question. She took a few seconds to realize that she had just lied about going to the car to get something.
"Look at how anxious you are. What good things did you bring? Show it to grandma!" Mrs. Zhang asked casually as if she didn't know anything about it. However, this question made Song Ziting completely embarrassed. She stuttered for a long time.
Didn't say why.
"This...this..." Song Ziting stuttered and was embarrassed.
"Grandma, you are really curious about everything! Here, the thing is here!" Zhang Hao was amused when he heard his grandma's question. He reached out and took out a silver-white chain from his pocket like a magic trick.
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"It would be a pity if such a beautiful chain fell off!" Mrs. Zhang smiled when she heard her grandson's words.
When Song Ziting heard Mrs. Zhang's words, she couldn't help but look up, and saw Zhang Hao gently picking up a silver-white chain between his fingers, and hanging on the chain was a small but delicate emerald green butterfly.
I know what material it is made of, but it looks emerald green, so it must be expensive.
"Hey, you're always so careless! I'll put it on for you to prevent it from falling off again!" While Song Ziting was still in a daze, Zhang Hao stepped in front of him, and then when Song Ziting didn't react at all, he bent down
He gently wrapped the chain around Song Ziting's neck, and his generous palms gently brushed against Song Ziting's fair neck.
Song Ziting only felt that her whole body was enveloped by Zhang Hao's unique masculine aura, and her breathing tightened unconsciously, until a sudden chill came on her neck. Coupled with the touch of Zhang Hao's fingers across her neck just now, Song Ziting only felt a little slight all over her body.
Trembling, a strange feeling slipped into her heart. Song Ziting couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch her neck, and then she realized that the emerald green butterfly had been hanging on her neck.
"This pendant is so beautiful! Tingting looks great when she wears it! These butterflies have spiritual energy. By the way, Haozi, go and get my jade bracelet. It happens to match your pendant!" Mr. Zhang who was sitting next to him said.
When people looked at the pendant around Song Ziting's neck, their eyes were full of joy and they couldn't help but greet Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel happy when he heard what his grandma said. The jade bracelet that grandma mentioned was not an ordinary jade bracelet. It was one that grandma had kept for a long time. It is said to be an emerald passed down from ancestors. Anyone who wears this jade bracelet will find it.
True love is my grandma. Although my grandpa passed away early, when his grandpa was still alive, even Zhang Hao, who was still very young, could see that his grandpa really held grandma in his hands and felt hurt. I thought of it.
Zhang Hao responded and turned away. After a while, he came back with a red brocade box in his hand.
"Grandma, here you go!" Zhang Hao reached out and gently handed the brocade box to his grandma.
Mrs. Zhang reached out to take the brocade box, and then gently opened the box. A pair of emerald green jade bracelets like the emerald green butterflies on her neck came into view. She reached out and took out the bracelet from the box, and then another
One hand gently took Song Ziting's hand, and then slowly put the green bracelet on Song Ziting's white wrist. Reflecting the white wrist, the jade bracelet looked really beautiful.
Zhang Hao looked at Song Ziting's slender and white wrists, and couldn't help but admired in his heart, this girl looks really good wearing this bracelet, but looking at Zhang Hao's mind started to have random thoughts: I remember it was this pair of slender and white wrists.
Little hands clinging to his strong shoulders...
"Grandma, this... this thing is too precious!" Song Ziting looked at the jade bracelet on her hand, her face a little embarrassed, thinking that she and Zhang Hao had divorced, and now she was wearing such an expensive jade bracelet given by Mrs. Zhang.
I felt very sorry for the bracelet and wanted to take it off.
"It doesn't matter if it's expensive or not, it just needs to look good. I just keep it for my grandson-in-law!" Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand to stop Song Ziting from taking off the bracelet, then stood up slowly and said, "I'm tired, Mrs. Zhang, help me."
Let's go take a rest and prepare some of Tingting's favorite food for dinner to replenish her body. She has lost a lot of weight, how can I hug my great-great-grandson?" Then she returned under Song Ziting's embarrassed and surprised eyes.
Room.
Song Ziting watched Mrs. Zhang enter the room and quickly turned to look at Zhang Hao: "I can't take this bracelet away..." After saying that, she wanted to take off the bracelet again.
"I can't make the decision. You heard what grandma just said!" Zhang Hao would not let Song Ziting take off the bracelet. He heard clearly just now that Mrs. Zhang was talking about it for his grandson-in-law!
"You..." Song Ziting was stunned by Zhang Hao's words and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"It is said that this bracelet has a legend. You can't take it off casually when you put it on!" Zhang Hao saw that Song Ziting was not on the left and right, so he couldn't help but smile at Song Ziting with his big white teeth, and then approached Song Ziting very much.
Face said, before Song Ziting could react, he reacted quickly, turned around and waved his hand: "Oh, I forgot, safe distance, I'm going to rest!" Then he went upstairs humming a tune without waiting for Song Ziting to react.
"Smelly scoundrel! This... what's going on! Hey..." Song Ziting touched the chain around her neck, then looked at the bracelet on her hand, and couldn't help sighing depressedly, but she was even more depressed.
There is something similar to joy sliding through my heart...