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Chapter 440 Uncle Song

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    "She's at?"

    Sure enough, when Song Weichen heard my words, his voice changed a bit.

    I hummed, and kept looking at Song Ran from the corner of my eye, but she was still playing with herself, without any movement.

    "You want her to talk to me?"

    I can't hide anything from that man, I paused, and then hummed.

    He smiled on the phone and seemed happy.

    "What are you laughing at? Don't you want to?" My face changed slightly, and my words were a bit sharp and harsh.

    "Of course not, I'm happy, happy that you finally want us to get in touch."

    I muttered: "Oh, then you are her father. Even if you are not allowed to meet now, you will still meet in the future. I can't prevent you forever."

    "Okay, what you said is right, but she doesn't know me at all now, so how can she talk to me? Chengzi is still young, so don't rush it, take your time."

    There was a hint of hoarseness in Song Weichen's voice, which sounded inexplicably reassuring.

    "I know, that's why I just called you out just now, how about you think about it, how can I be interested in your phone call? Ah, right!" A flash of Chengzi's story about her that day flashed through my mind: "The last time you  What exactly did you say to her on the phone, she actually remembers you, but she doesn't know who you are."

    "It was I who promised her that the kindergarten would have a bigger playground. She was very happy when she heard that."

    "Large playground? You are crazy, Song Weichen, and the kindergarten is not yours. If you promise her now, what if you can't keep it? Let me tell you, children can't be fooled!"

    My face suddenly changed, and my tone was very serious.

    But I never expected that Song Weichen would make such a promise just to please her.

    Hearing my stern words, not only did he not pay attention, but he laughed.

    "Hey, let me tell you seriously, you can't do this, before you get angry"

    I don't know what's wrong, I blurted out Yan Yanzhi's name, but just after I uttered a few words, I felt something was wrong and stopped immediately.

    But the sensitive man on the other side still noticed it. His voice was a little low, and he couldn't hear the emotion: "What's wrong with you, huh?"

    "It's nothing, I'll just talk casually. Anyway, I reminded you of this matter. If you can't do it, tell her earlier, and I will use other things to divert her attention."

    "You don't believe me so much? This is my New Year's gift to Song Ran."

    He suddenly said something solemnly, his tone was conclusive.

    I was a little surprised, did he really want to renovate the kindergarten for Chengzi? I opened my mouth, and I whispered: "It's almost enough, there's no need to be too"

    "You can't lie to a child, let alone my child."

    "That's right" I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I kept trying to persuade him about this matter.

    "Stop talking, it's almost Chinese New Year, mom must be busy with a lot of things, go get busy."

    Ever since we got used to talking on the phone, Song Weichen had never hung up the phone so quickly. I curled my lips and realized the reason.

    But I don't want to coax him.

    With a low hum, I was about to hang up the phone when I saw the orange next to me raise her head. Without thinking about it, I subconsciously said to the phone: "What is the big toy you're talking about?"

    "What did you say?"

    "I said big toy." I increased the decibels a few more, and carefully observed Cheng Zi's expression.

    Sure enough, she still remembered, and when she heard me mentioning the toy again and again, she got up from the soft cushion and ran to me quickly, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

    I raised my eyebrows and looked at her puzzled.

    Cheng Zi was sweating anxiously, she raised her hands high, as if she really wanted to get the phone in my hand.

    I turned my body slightly and whispered into the phone: "Hang up in a moment."

    Covering the phone, I bent down and looked at Cheng Zi: "Do you want a phone?"

    "Mom, yes."

    "Do you know who Mom is on the phone with?"

    She tilted her head, and said it smoothly this time: "Uncle Song?"

    "yes."

    "I, I want to pick it up."

    The corner of my mouth hooked slightly, and I put the phone next to her ear.  She picked it up with little hands, and her voice became delicate in a second: "Hello?"

    I was made to chuckle by her delicate movements.

      "Is it Uncle Song?"

    "I'm Little Orange."

    Standing in the living room, listening to her childish words, the conversation between the two was very simple, and it seemed that there was no nutrition. I could even feel that Song Weichen was overwhelmed by the opposite.

    In the end, Chengzi also said thank you to him on the phone, I know, Chengzi is very sensible.

    This inevitably makes me a little confused about what they said.

    After Cheng Zi finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly. I didn't care, but looked at her with a smile: "What did you say again?"

    "Uncle told me to be obedient and not to make my mother and grandma angry. Of course I agree, Cheng Zi is a good boy!"

    "good."

    I didn't expect that Song Weichen would tell her these things in such a short period of time.

    As soon as I hung up the phone, my mother came out of the room. My face was a little unnatural, and I didn't even dare to meet her eyes.

    However, she only ordered me to do things when she came out, and there was nothing unusual about it.  I let out a small sigh of relief and helped her hang up the things.

    "Mom, how about we go to grandma's house on New Year's Day?"

    She didn't even raise her head: "Are you free?"

    "If you don't have it, you have to have it. This year, I will definitely not break my promise."

    "Okay, let's talk about it after you are sure."

    Although she didn't appear particularly happy, when I saw her packing things in the room alone at night, I felt sour for no reason.

    However, I suddenly remembered one thing, Mother Song

    Today, after Song Weichen hung up the phone, she called me again, to the effect that she asked me to give her the address, and she sent someone to send some things over. At that moment, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

    The change in her personality frightened me. If I had to deal with her a few words, I would naturally not tell her the address.

    Thinking about this matter in my heart, I wanted to ask Song Weichen over and over again, but I didn't know how to ask.

    New Year's Eve is really here. In the city, only a word of blessing can be pasted on the door. As for firecrackers and fireworks, there will be no such things. Sometimes, I miss my childhood very much.

    But listening to the laughter in the living room, I feel that everything is worth it.

    "Cousin, let me help you."

    Yanzi just came back today to have a New Year's Eve dinner with us. She changed her clothes and hurried into the kitchen.

    I was wearing an apron, and I didn't even have time to turn my head: "No, I've agreed to make this year's New Year's Eve dinner, so go out and play with them."

    "They are here, the oranges are fine, I'll get you."

    As she spoke, she picked up the apron on the side and put it on. I pursed my lips and couldn't help jokingly said: "I don't know who will marry such a virtuous wife like you in the future." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.  com
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