"Mommy, your phone is ringing......"

I woke up early in the morning, looked at Qiao An, and asked her to answer the phone with a sweet smile.

Because she was in the hospital, she was afraid that her daughter would rest, so she deliberately turned her phone into silent mode, and looked at the number flashing on the mobile phone screen, she didn't think about it, and picked it up.

The call was made by Song Yichen's father, Song Qingyan.

"Cai Wei, what's going on on the front page of the newspaper today? Yichen is also a married person, so you don't care if you mess around outside? ”

Qiao An was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Dad, don't get excited, watch your body." ”

"You also know that those media love to write nonsense, as long as there is Yichen's news can make headlines, those paparazzi love to shoot him."

"I have a good relationship with Yichen, don't worry."

Song Qingyan was not in good health, and she had been coughing before, but after listening to her explanation, the cough was slightly reduced.

"Okay, Dad believes you!"

"By the way, what about early? When will you bring her to see me and your mother? ”

"Just today, it's the weekend, kindergarten doesn't go to school, and you don't have to go to work."

Without waiting for Joan to speak, he hung up the phone first.

Jo Ann looked at the disconnected phone and shook her head.

She was the granddaughter of the Song family early, and it was right for the child to go back to see her grandparents, and Gu Mengyan also said: The child can be discharged from the hospital this morning.

After thinking about it, she still felt that she should go to the old house of the Song family.

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Joan completed the discharge procedures and left the hospital with her daughter.

After staying in the hospital all night, she didn't sleep well, and her eyes were full of green, so in order not to look haggard, after returning home, she deliberately put on a mask and put on light makeup.

After changing clothes for himself and his daughter, he drove towards the old house.

The newspapers were full of photos of the mysterious woman at Song Yichen's night party.

Joan was in the gap between parking and waiting for the traffic light, and at a glance saw the man in the newspaper.

Shallow and elegant, unparalleled in the world.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, tender like water.

It's a pity that that smile wasn't for her.

Five years ago, Shen Tao occupied his heart, and five years later, it is still the same.

The father-in-law was in a hurry to let her go back to the old house, probably because he could see that the woman in the photo was Shen Tao.

Really......

The car had just driven into the Song family's old house, and before it stopped, Song Qingyan was already standing there waiting.

Joan called "Dad", parked the car, opened the door, and hugged her daughter down.

A servant stepped forward, got into the cab, and drove her car into the basement.

"JoAnn is here!"

Seeing her granddaughter, Song Qingyan smiled like a flower, the folds on her face ran out, regardless of her poor health, she stepped forward and hugged Zaozao: "Little girl, do you miss grandpa?" ”

I immediately kissed him on the cheek early: "I want to!" I want to think about it every day! I thought about it all (thin). ”

Song Qingyan heard this, and even laughed from ear to ear: "Mother Chen, quickly bring the gift I bought early!" And the cake! ”

As soon as the little girl heard that there was a gift, she climbed down from Song Qingyan and ran to the living room: "Grandma Chen, I can take it myself!" ”

"Early, run slower, be careful of falling!" Joan looked at her daughter's back and smiled.

She felt that the most correct decision in her life was to give birth to this daughter!

Running away like smoke early, Song Qingyan watched the child walk away, and sighed softly: "That woman is Shen Tao, right?" ”

Joan pursed her lips, not intending to hide it: "Yes." ”

Song Qingyan glanced at her: "What are you going to do?" ”