Chen Yu pursed his lips, as if he saw an ignorant person, and nodded half-squinted, "Of course, and those things are not too difficult at all." ”

Song Nanqiao shook his head, raised his hand and patted the back of his head.

"Mom, why are you doing a sneak attack again!" Chen Yu covered his head, wanting to cry without tears.

"You have to keep a low profile, you know?"

"I'm just telling the truth!" Chen Yu pursed his lips aggrievedly and looked at Tang Jingze opposite, "He asked me, and I answered." ”

"How high is Chenyu's IQ?" Tang Jingze couldn't help but ask.

"Two hundred. Song Nanqiao raised his eyebrows, didn't he investigate it?

Tang Jingze smiled, his IQ was one hundred and fifteen, and he had become the best in the family.

Now his son has an IQ of 200, he is simply a god-given prodigy, if the two children were ......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hang his head sadly, regretting the son he had lost.

"Multi-...... Eat more!" Tang Jingze's guilt and love for Chenyu were intertwined, although he felt very uncomfortable, he still kept serving Chenyu.

Looking at his enthusiastic appearance, Song Chenyu felt a little like crying without tears.

He shook his chopsticks and subconsciously looked at Song Nanqiao beside him, "My IQ is just a little higher than that of a normal person, bad uncle, you don't have to be like this." ”

Bad uncle?

This title instantly froze the smile on his face, and after a long pause, he looked at the child seriously, and said with a straight face: "Call Dad." ”

"What, Dad?" Song Chenyu glanced at his mother, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little uncomfortably, "Uncle Tang." ”

"Nan Qiao, you can punish me however you want, but you can't let my own son call me uncle. ”

He was unusually tough on the matter.

Song Nanqiao was stunned by this sudden scene, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"You want me to call my father? It's still early, at least you have to marry my mother first, and have to have a super invincible 'grand' wedding, and you have to promise my mother, you are willing to be enslaved by my mother for the rest of your life, I will consider whether to call you Dad, now, I still call you Uncle Tuhao first!"

He already knew that as soon as Tang Jingze made a move, he directly gave his mother, the top international group he had worked so hard to manage, and he still admired this kind of 'uncle' who was willing to give everything for his mother.

"Uncle Tuhao?" Tang Jingze raised his eyebrows dissatisfiedly, what the hell is this called!

Ever since he knew that Chenyu was his son, he had been thinking about hearing his son call him dad, but now he found out that it was too difficult......

"This title is already very good, otherwise, between the local tyrant uncle and the bad uncle, you can choose one!" Song Chenyu shrugged indifferently and took a bite of food to himself.

Tang Jingze realized that he was threatened by a child, and he had no chance or ability to resist at all.

"Uncle Tuhao......" He looked at the son who was eating Zhengxiang with black lines, and shook his head helplessly, how did he, a father, be so humble.

Song Nanqiao endured the smile in his eyes and quietly served them vegetables.

Sure enough, one thing descends one thing.

Now she knows who Tang Jingze is most afraid of.

Seeing the smile on Song Nanqiao's face, Tang Jingze suddenly felt that he had found the meaning of life.

He raised his right hand and put a piece of braised pork into her bowl, "You also eat a little more, and your poor physique is also related to how little you usually eat." ”

"No, my mom lost weight. Without waiting for Song Nanqiao to say anything, Song Chenyu added directly on the side.

"Lose weight?" Tang Jingze looked at her, his face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, "How thin have you become, why are you still losing weight?"

Song Nanqiao was speechless.

"Nan Qiao, the fat of the human body also determines the resistance of the person, you have to eat more nutritious things, food supplements are healthier than medicinal supplements, tomorrow I will find a professional person to tailor a set of nutritional recipes for you, you must raise the body healthily." ”

Song Nanqiao took a sip of juice a little uncomfortably, "No need." ”

"Obedient, only when you are in good health, can those of us who love you rest assured. He was so domineering that he wouldn't allow her to say no.

Song Chenyu, who has been 'educated' by his mother, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, it turned out that his mother listened to the words of 'Uncle Tuhao' the most!

Late at night.

Song Chenyu was lying on the bed, and since the dinner at night, he found that his mother's happiness and happiness had all returned, and he was also very happy to see that the curvature of the corners of his mother's mouth had never disappeared.

Early the next morning.

After Song Nanqiao sent Chenyu to kindergarten, he transferred the car to prison.

When she got there, she learned that because Ji Mengya was emotionally unstable, she was given a separate cell.

"Ji Mengya, someone came to visit the prison. ”

The head that had been hanging down was raised suddenly, Ji Mengya's head was tied with gauze oozing with blood, her lips were constantly squirming, and when she heard the prison guard say that someone was visiting the prison, she immediately woke up from her muttering.

She smiled, got up from the ground, and followed the guards to the visiting cell.

A glass window separated Song Nanqiao from her.

Ji Mengya is even thinner than five years ago, almost out of shape, with dull and godless eyes, and has long lost the arrogance and self-confidence of the past, like a soulless skin, empty.

Feeling that someone was looking at her, she just raised her eyes and looked at Song Nanqiao indifferently, and suddenly, a trace of anger appeared on her face, and then she laughed and picked up the phone with shaking hands.

Song Nanqiao had mixed feelings in her heart, and after a while, she picked up the phone at hand.

"Look, my miserable appearance now, does it feel like I've turned myself into a worthless joke?"

Ji Mengya paused slightly for a while, and the hatred in her eyes suddenly burst out, "Song Nanqiao, don't be complacent, when I get out of prison, I will definitely make you even more miserable and pitiful than me!"

She is 33 years old this year, and the court sentenced her to 30 years in prison, and it will be 25 years before she is released from prison.

Old woman in her fifties, revenge?

It sounds like a joke.

"You don't have the right to reduce your sentence and wait until you get out of prison to get revenge on me?

Song Nanqiao sneered, "Daydreaming, it's fine." ”

"Why can't I reduce my sentence?" Ji Mengya looked at her with a frightened face, and shouted hysterically, "Song Nanqiao, you won't end well with Tang Jingze, this man has no heart, he can send me in, and in the future, he can also send you in." ”

Her eyes were like quenched poison, and she yelled viciously at Song Nanqiao outside the glass window, "I tell you, don't rely on power and money to point fingers at me, I've already come in, what else do you want?"

In an instant, she began to cry again, glaring at Song Nanqiao, and tears the size of beans fell on the back of her hand.

Ji Mengya clenched her teeth tightly, and word by word popped out from between her teeth, "Song Nanqiao, I hate you!"

Song Nanqiao smiled, and the smile was light and light.

She didn't care about curling the corners of her lips, and her gentle voice reached Ji Mengya's ears through the earpiece, "Me too!"

At this moment, when she saw Ji Mengya's appearance that life was worse than death, she suddenly thought that instead of ending her life directly to make amends to her father, it was better to let her live in pain and suffering.

Wear out her pride, dignity, backbone and selfish humanity little by little, and make her a living walking corpse completely.