Chapter 5: After Six Years
Six years later.
Kingdom Z, Imperial Capital International Airport.
Song Yinyin pulled the suitcase with one hand and took a five-year-old Meng Bao into a taxi with the other.
"Master, go to Xiangshan Cemetery."
After explaining her destination, she looked out the window at the familiar and unfamiliar street scene and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
After six years, she is finally back.
On that day six years ago, her life was completely reversed.
She was calculated by Song Anqi and spent the night with a strange man, but was broken by her fiancΓ© Yan Kejun the next day, and the Yan family dissolved the marriage contract.
Later, Jiang Lan came to the house to humiliate her mother, causing her mother to be angry to death, and she found out that she was pregnant a month after handling her mother's funeral.
The doctor told her that she was too young and had a special blood type, and that if she risked having the baby, she might not be able to have children again.
So, she mustered up the courage to give birth to her son Song Dabai.
From that day on, she lost her mother, lost her love, and lost her studies, and she had no way out, she had to go abroad to join a friend of her mother...... It is also thanks to the fact that she gave birth to a son, and her life has a little comfort and happiness.
Thinking of this, Song Yinyin looked down at her son beside her.
Five-year-old Song Dabai was born white and chubby, very cute.
Under the slightly curled thick bangs are a pair of obsidian-clear and dark eyes, long and thick eyelashes like a dense comb, a delicate and straight little nose, and a cherry pink moist mouth.
His skin is very delicate, his face is pink, and when he laughs, he looks like a doll.
Because her son is beautiful, Song Yinyin is willing to spend time and energy to dress him up, and now he is wearing a set of designer fashion new clothes that she specially added on his fifth birthday, which makes her son's facial features more beautiful.
Looking at her soft and cute son, Song Yinyin often thinks that the man who spent the night with her at the beginning probably looks good.
Otherwise, how could she give birth to such a lovely son?
Although her son was born cute, it did not relieve her hatred for that man, and it was his appearance that changed the path of her life......
A small hand tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Mommy, where are we going?" β
"Go see your grandmother."
Song Dabai pouted, tilted his head to look at the mountains outside, and asked, "Does Grandma live on the mountain?" β
"That's right."
Song Yinyin smiled and nodded: "Grandma lives in the mountains, but she is lonely. However, in the future, we can stay in the capital and come to see her often. β
Song Dabai nodded, "Then I'll bring Doraemon to the mountains to accompany my grandmother next time, okay?" β
Song Yinyin said 'um', tears flashing in her eyes.
Her son has been very sensible since he was a child, which saves her a lot of worry.
Although, it was not the original intention to give birth to a son at first, but as her son grows up, he has become the whole of her life.
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at Xiangshan Cemetery.
Song Yinyin bought incense, candles, paper money and bouquets of flowers for sweeping the tomb halfway up the mountainside, and took her son to her mother's cemetery.
Looking at the photo of her mother on the tombstone, tears quickly filled her eyes, and Song Yinyin took a deep breath to suppress the urge to cry.
She turned around and touched the back of her son's head and said, "Dabai, kneel down quickly and worship grandma." β
Song Dabai obediently knelt on the ground and knocked three times on the tombstone.
In the end, she still couldn't help it, Song Yinyin cried with tears on her face, "Mom, I'm sorry, I lived up to your expectations back then." But I came back, I decided to stay in the capital and start all over again! β
Slightly hoarse in her throat, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Don't worry, this time I am ready, I will make Jiang Lan and Song Anqi's mother and daughter pay for your death, and I will never spare them!"
The words came out, her hands clenched, and a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes.