Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fighting for Mom

"Xiao Chen doesn't need it. Mom, why don't you try it? Or take a look at something else? ”

Song Yuchen saw Song Fengmo's somewhat lost expression, and asked Chen Yuanle again.

"Don't try it, my mother doesn't like to try it when she picks clothes!"

Song Yuchen wanted to say something, but he heard Chen Yuanle say: "If Xiao Chen and Dad don't watch it, then let's settle the bill and go." ”

After the three of them left the mall, Chen Yuanle asked Song Yuchen and Song Fengmo to go first.

He took a taxi to Wei Anliang to get a birthday gift.

Along the way, Chen Yuanle was thinking, shouldn't he have impulsively agreed to attend the birthday in the first place?

Now her identity is very embarrassing, she is not Song Fengmo's wife, but she is Song Yuchen's mother.

Although Song Fengmo had said before that her grandfather would not blame her, this birthday will definitely reveal the scars that she has finally healed again.

Even if Grandpa knew the truth and knew that Grandma was not killed by her, what about the others? Do you believe it all?

It takes five years for the truth to come out, but very few people are willing to care about the truth of things, and most people are more willing to talk about it in their imagination and what they think is the result.

Chen Yuanle helped his forehead, and he agreed to go anyway, so the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth! Of course, it would be better if everything went well.

After taking the birthday gift, Chen Yuanle went directly to his grandfather's residence.

Since his grandfather lived in an old house in the suburbs, Chen Yuanle felt that he would go back to pick up the car first, but later he thought about it, the car that Song Fengmo gave her was too public.

It's not suitable for driving, so it's better to take a taxi.

When Chen Yuanle arrived, Song Fengmo and some relatives were helping to arrange the birthday scene.

As soon as he saw Chen Yuanle coming in, Song Yuchen ran out and pulled Chen Yuanle aside, "Mom, Xiao Chen has been staying with you today." ”

"Mom is very happy!" Chen Yuanle smiled.

Song Yuchen took Chen Yuanle's hand, "Mom, are you going to see Grandpa?" I just went with my dad. ”

"Okay, then let Xiao Chen take his mother there." Chen Yuanle was very flustered, but he still kept a smile on Song Yuchen.

"Mom, don't be nervous, grandpa is very good, just now when my father and I came, grandpa didn't see my mother, so I asked if my father was bullying my mother, so my mother didn't come."

Song Yuchen continued: "Then I said that it was because my mother went to pick up things that my grandfather was not angry, and my grandfather also said that my mother should not feel guilty, not afraid, he knew the truth, and he has always believed in his mother." ”

While talking, Song Yuchen took Chen Yuanle to turn left and right, and finally arrived at Song Jikang's living room.

At this moment, there are several relatives who came earlier sitting in the living room.

Because Chen Yuanle and Song Fengmo were either in the hospital or in prison for a year, they almost didn't know these relatives Chen Yuanle.

"Grandpa, mom is here!"

Hearing this, Song Jikang raised his head and immediately laughed when he saw Chen Yuanle.

"Yuanle, come here, let grandpa take a good look, grandpa hasn't seen you for many years, you said you're a kid, and you don't know to come and see grandpa."

Song Jikang had no intention of blaming in his tone, which made Chen Yuanle's heart warm.

On the side, a man in his fifties looked at Chen Yuanle and spoke: "This is Yuanle, I can't see it, I'm not old, but I'm quite bold!" ”

Chen Yuanle knew the meaning of his words, but did not answer him.

Since Song Fengmo said that he had explained the truth to his grandfather, and said that his grandfather would not blame her, then she had to see whether his grandfather really didn't blame her, or only in front of Song Fengmo.

"Grandpa, who is this grandfather?" Song Yuchen looked at Song Jikang.

Although Song Jikang is seventy years old, his head is still bright.

I saw him suddenly laugh, "Xiao Chen, this is your Grandpa Qing." ”

Song Jikang shook it with a small broken fan, pointing at the man who had just spoken.

"Oh, it turned out to be Grandpa Qing," Song Yuchen paused.

Song Qing had a disdainful smile on his face.

"Xiao Chen wants to ask Grandpa Qing, what does Grandpa Qing think is bold?"

"The ones your mother made are called bold!" Song Qing was still disdainful.

Song Yuchen looked very surprised, "Oh? What is Grandpa Qing talking about? ”

"At the beginning, Chen Yuanle ignored Mrs. Song's kindness, and was stunned Mrs. Song without saying anything, but he actually pulled out Mrs. Song's oxygen mask, isn't this bold? This is not something that ordinary people can do! ”

Song Qing obviously didn't take Song Yuchen in his eyes, and the shocking memories were naked in front of everyone.

"Grandpa, do you usually watch TV?" Song Yuchen did not get angry as Song Qing thought, but continued to ask Song Qing with an innocent smile.

"Of course!" Song Qing didn't understand why Song Yuchen suddenly asked this.

"Does Grandpa Qing watch the news?"

"See? Why are you asking this, little doll? ”

"Since Grandpa Naqing also watches TV and news, how can he still say such things?"

After speaking, without waiting for Song Qing to answer, Song Yuchen looked back at Chen Yuanle and said in horror: "Mom, is it true that Xiao Chen will be deaf and blind when he reaches Grandpa Qing's age, and his head will not be good?" ”

Song Yuchen was aggrieved and began to sobbed in a low voice.

"Xiao Chen, Grandpa Qing may have lied to you, Grandpa Qing doesn't watch TV or the news at all!" Chen Yuanle hugged Song Yuchen, who was sobbing in a low voice as if he was frightened, and began to comfort him.

Song Qing was so angry that this little ghost actually said that he was deaf and blind, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Song Jikang cough several times, as if he was choking on tea.

"Grandpa, are you alright?"

Song Yuchen heard Song Jikang coughing, and quickly got down from Chen Yuanle's arms and gently patted Song Jikang's back.

He looked very serious, and his face was full of worry.

Song Jikang waved his hand and said a few words to the other relatives sitting here, "Let's all go out, Fengmo is probably arranged." ”

When the others heard Old Man Song say this, they all hurriedly left the living room, although they were still dissatisfied with Chen Yuanle, they could only hold it in their hearts.

But most people are still afraid of Song Fengmo and Song Jikang.

Now I find out that Song Yuchen doesn't seem to be a master to mess with.

After everyone left, Chen Yuanle also wanted to follow closely.

was stopped by his grandfather, "Yuanle, you don't have to feel restrained and nervous, grandpa believes in you and believes in the news." So, Yuanle, take it easy, it's just a birthday. ”

Sure enough, as Song Jikang said, this is just a birthday.

On his birthday, there were a few people like Song Qing, who deliberately talked about the previous incident, but they were all scolded back by Song Yuchen.

Although Song Yuchen is still just a child, he is not polite at all.

When those relatives and guests saw this battle, they were all stunned.

And as long as Song Yuchen scolds someone, when that person is about to open his mouth to reply, Song Jikang will laugh out loud at the right time.

Forcefully made that person unable to reply.

And after this birthday, Chen Yuanle understood two truths.

First, grandpa really believes in Chen Yuanle, not just talking, just like Song Fengmo said, he doesn't blame her! Second, many of the relatives of Song Fengmo's family are still hostile to her.

Even if you know the truth, you can't see it selectively.

The birthday doesn't end until the night.

Song Fengmo, Chen Yuanle, and Song Yuchen, who returned home, were all tired.

Chen Yuanle was more tormented in his heart, and those people mentioned the past over and over again, as if they didn't want her to feel better at all.

Song Fengmo coped with the guests, basically shuttling back and forth between the guests, and drank a lot of wine.

Song Yuchen helped Chen Yuanle reply to those who wanted to take the opportunity to suppress and bully Chen Yuanle.

Because of this, Chen Yuanle felt that Song Yuchen didn't talk and act like a five-year-old child at all, but more like an adult who knew how to deal with the world.

It's even ten times stronger than many people who have lived for decades on their birthdays.

The three of them simply washed up and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Yuanle went to the company.

When he met Mu Senchuan in the company, he just nodded out of politeness, and Mu Senchuan did not pester Chen Yuanle too much.

At noon, Chen Yuanle fortunately had nothing to do, and began to contact the intermediary to find a house.

Mu Senchuan can't go there, but he can't live in Song Fengmo's place all the time, after all, the two really have nothing to do with each other now.

It's only because of Song Yuchen that the two of them are like this.

After Chen Yuanle planned to find a suitable room, he often took Song Yuchen over, accompanied him more, and slowly filled in the missing maternal love.

When the intermediary asked him to look at the house, Chen Yuanle saw Xia Fei'er.

Xia Fei'er's eyes were full of anger, "Yo? Long time no see, Chen Yuanle? ”

Chen Yuanle immediately remembered what happened in the alley, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

She was so busy these two days that she forgot about it.

She didn't go to find Xia Fei'er, but Xia Fei'er happened to appear by herself.

Chen Yuanle said slowly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, my sister is fine?" ”

Hearing his voice, Chen Yuanle also shuddered, tried to suppress the disgusting in his heart, and looked at Xia Fei'er as he spoke, his eyes were extremely mocking.

Of course, Xia Fei'er knew that Chen Yuanle was referring to the things in the alley, her face was full of hatred, and she couldn't wait to pick Chen Yuanle's skin.

Although several days have passed since that incident, every time Xia Fei'er closes her eyes, those images keep playing in her mind, and she can't sleep.

If you don't feel good, don't think about it, Chen Yuanle, anyway, all of this is thanks to Chen Yuanle.

Xia Fei'er gritted her teeth, slowly walked to Chen Yuanle's side, and reached out to slap Chen Yuanle.

Chen Yuanle's eyes were quick and he took the first step to greet him.

Xia Fei'er's little trick Chen Yuanle has already understood.

Now there is no need to care about Song Fengmo's opinion, so Chen Yuanle did not hesitate at all, and the strength in his hand also made Chen Yuanle's palms painful.

As expected, Xia Fei'er had five more finger prints on her face.

Xia Fei'er was angry, and then waved her hand, and Chen Yuanle slapped it again.

"Ah, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

At the moment before Xia Fei'er was about to turn into a shrew, Chen Yuanle bypassed her and walked straight away.