Chapter 22: The Poor Baby Lives in the Rich Family 2
Yesterday, they had a fight with Ye Mo and Bella was snatched away again and almost abducted by human traffickers. Song Ruling thought to herself that this child was really scared.
So much so that he, who never asked about his mother, began to think about his mother who never existed.
After all, it is natural for children to miss their mother.
Song Ruling sighed distressedly and comforted, "Don't be afraid, Chenchen. No one dares to bully you as long as grandma is here."
Yangyang opened his eyes and scanned the luxurious furnishings in the room.
Last night I was dragged to take a shower by those servants.
It took a long time.
So as soon as he touched the soft big bed, he fell asleep.
I haven’t had time to take a good look at this large and beautiful bedroom.
Wow~
It is indeed big and beautiful.
Well, okay, he's only five years old and he can't think of any other adjectives.
Everything here filled him with novelty.
Especially, when he saw the giant photo frame hanging on the wall of the bedroom——
Yangyang was shocked.
In the photo frame, there is a boy with combed black and shiny hair.
Wearing a very white suit, with a black "red scarf" tied around his neck. (Yangyang, who has only returned to China for half a year, doesn't speak Chinese well enough, so he calls the tie a red scarf.)
Like a little nobleman.
The boy held a long golf club in his hand and waved it.
That's the swing on a green golf course.
At such a young age, he already displays an elegant and domineering air in his every move.
Well, none of the above are shocking enough.
What’s even more shocking is that the boy’s face in the photo frame looks exactly like him!
The problem is, Yangyang doesn't remember taking such photos.
Song Ruling looked stunned when she saw him staring at the photo frame on the wall.
She couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Chenchen, my dear grandson, what happened to you?"
Yangyang glanced at Song Ruling.
I couldn't help but swallow, pointed at the photo frame, and finally said, "That..."
The immature childish voice is almost the same as Chenchen's.
Song Ruling breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the child finally squeaked.
Smiling softly, "Baby, do you want to play golf? Do you want your third uncle to take you there?"
Yangyang's eyes light up when he hears the play.
It's like a cat seeing a fish.
The dog sees the bone.
Ultraman was as excited as seeing the little monster.
Finally, I smiled for the first time in the Qi family since last night to this morning.
That smile, widening the corners of the mouth.
Revealing two neat rows of snow-white teeth.
The beautiful eyes curve into a perfect parabola.
That smile would make a country fall.
However, this smile——
Song Ruling was so frightened that her beauty turned pale.
This is the first time her good grandson has smiled like this at her.
First time!
She even thought that the child who had almost no ability to smile would actually give her a smile so bright that it could blind her.
She quickly put her arms around the child's small shoulders and held him tightly in her arms.
With a worried brow: "Chenchen, don't scare grandma, grandma knows that you were wronged yesterday. But don't be afraid, Bella is still here, she is still alive and well! Grandma promises you that as long as you have grandma,
No one dares to hurt Bella!"
Oh, her precious and sweet grandson.
That one received aristocratic education since childhood.
He has been like his father's calmness and self-possession since he was a child.
Chenchen is even too precocious to look like a child.