Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei touched the back of his head with a smile, "Which kid has such a good nose and can still smell the smell of meat, did he not eat well at night?"

"I ate well!" Song Chenchen said firmly, "If you don't believe me, touch my belly, it's swollen."

Song Weiwei saw that he had a round belly with a proud face, and the smile on his face became more obvious. She stretched out her hand and poked it lightly, and said, "It's round."

Song Chenchen held his stomach and seemed a little uncomfortable, "I ate a lot last night, and my stomach is a little full now, Mommy, can you go for a walk with me?"

Song Weiwei raised her wrist to look at the time, it was already nine o'clock, "It's a bit late, shall we walk around the garden?"

"But I want to go out for a walk. Uncle is back, we can call him." Song Chenchen said.

Seeing his wrinkled face, Song Weiwei hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll go for a walk with you, no need to call your uncle, he just came back today, he must be very tired."

"Okay!" Song Chenchen reversed his uncomfortable expression just now, and almost jumped up with joy. When he met Song Weiwei's suspicious gaze, he immediately groaned while clutching his stomach.

Song Weiwei had already seen through his motives, she poked his cheek, "Okay, stop pretending, if you pretend again, we'll go back."

Song Chenchen quickly grabbed her hand and yelled, "Grandpa said you must do what you say, so you can't go back on your word."

"You know that you used your grandfather's words to suppress me, did the grandfather say that the liar was Little Pig?" Song Weiwei was dragged towards the bronze door by him.

Uncle Xu came out of the security room and saw that they were about to go out, so he asked, "Song Song, are you coming back after you go out so late?"

Hearing this, Song Chenchen looked at Song Weiwei expectantly, but Song Weiwei didn't seem to see his expression, and replied bluntly: "Return!"

"Okay, I'll leave the door open for you."

Song Chenchen immediately rattled like an eggplant beaten by frost, and even the dull hair on the back of his head seemed listless.

The mother and son walked out of the Song residence. The villa area is vast and quiet. Each villa has its own swimming pool and garden. The large area makes it seem that it is not very popular and the surroundings are deserted.

There are sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road, and the leaves are rustled by the breeze on early summer nights. If you are a little timid, you probably won't go out at this point.

But Song Weiwei didn't believe in gods and ghosts, and she knew martial arts herself, so she wasn't afraid.

The mother and son walked along the road. Song Chenchen was talking about interesting things in the school along the way. Unknowingly, the two had reached the large leisure area where they danced square dance in the villa area.

At this time, the square dance had just ended, and a group of old ladies walked together to the truck parked there, which was filled with more than half of the watermelons.

Song Chenchen saw the crowds over there, and many people were buying watermelons, so he pulled Song Weiwei and walked over there, "Mommy, I want to eat watermelon."

Song Weiwei was dragged away by him, and soon came to the truck. The boss was opening a watermelon with a knife, and when he opened it, red juice flowed out. He saw that the watermelon had already been covered with sand.

It was really hot today, and she was hungry looking at the juicy watermelon, so she asked the boss to pick a big sweet melon for her, and the boss readily agreed.

While picking, he explained to the guests how to pick melons, so that the watermelons picked out were sweet and juicy.

After weighing it, Song Weiwei was about to scan the QR code to pay, but Song Chenchen pointed to another melon of similar size and said, "Mommy, let's buy this and send it to Shushu, okay?"

Song Weiwei paused, and the boss said with a smile: "Our melons are big and sweet, and it's also very face-saving to give away. Why don't you call this one too?"

Song Chenchen looked up at her expectantly.

Song Weiwei couldn't bear his disappointment, so she nodded and weighed two melons. After she scanned the QR code to pay, she started to worry. How would she take back such two big melons?
As if knowing what she was worrying about, Song Chenchen said, "Mommy, I'll hold this smaller one."

How could Song Weiwei let him do it, she was still able to carry two melons, she bent down to pick them up, but a big dry hand touched the back of her hand, and then her hand was empty.

She hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see Li Baihan in home clothes standing behind her, and he had already taken the two big watermelons in her hand.

"Give me one, this melon is quite heavy."

Li Baihan shook his head, his tone relaxed, "It's okay, let's go."

Song Weiwei looked at him hesitant to speak, but Song Chenchen seemed to be giving him a signal, blinking and asked, "Shu Shu, are you also here to buy watermelons? What a coincidence."

Li Baihan's mobile phone has the location of Song Chenchen's phone watch, which was installed by Song Chenchen when he went to see him in the villa last time.

Just now he secretly sent a message to Li Baihan, saying that they went out for a walk, and Li Baihan followed the location of the phone and watch to find them.

Where did they meet by chance?
But of course he wouldn't expose Song Chenchen, he said, "That's because we are destined to eat watermelon."

Song Chenchen smiled so much that her two pointed canine teeth were exposed. Song Weiwei looked at her son and then at Li Baihan, but she didn't see anything wrong.

It takes 10 minutes to walk from the square to Li Baihan's house. Keep walking along the road. The villa area is very quiet, and there is an echo when you walk.

It would be quite scary to walk alone at night.

When we arrived outside Li Baihan's villa, it was already [-]:[-], Song Chenchen looked eagerly into the brightly lit villa, "Shu Shu, can I go to your house to eat watermelon?"

Li Baihan couldn't help laughing, "Of course it's possible, but we have to seek Song Song's consent."

Song Chenchen immediately turned around and looked at Song Weiwei pitifully, "Mum, let's go to Shushu's house to eat watermelon, shall we?"

Song Weiwei saw that he was so cute and coquettish, she really couldn't bear to refuse, she said: "Is there any reason to eat melons before leaving?"

"It's okay, I can't finish eating such a big watermelon by myself," Li Baihan said.

Song Chenchen rubbed her little hands and begged, "Mommy, we can't finish eating sorghum, and it won't be fresh until the next day. Let's help him eat some."

Song Weiwei: "..."

In the end, she still didn't resist the little guy's begging, and went to Li Baihan's house. When she passed the yard, Song Weiwei saw that the soil in the yard had been turned over again.

The patch of roses is still there, but the surrounding soil has been turned over again. I don't know what to plant, and it is covered with a layer of plastic. It looks like it is going to be planted.

Her gaze stayed there for a moment, then she looked away, and followed Li Baihan and the others into the villa.

Li Baihan carried a watermelon into the kitchen. After washing the rind, he cut a plate out and put it on the tea table when footsteps came from the second floor.

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, "Bai Han is back?"

Song Chenchen was holding half a piece of watermelon in his hand, and he heard the sound familiar. He looked up and saw Grandpa Gardener standing by the handrail on the second floor, his eyes widened in surprise, "Grandpa Gardener, why are you at Shushu's house? Are you here to help Shushu prune the garden?"

Mr. Li did not expect that Li Baihan would bring Song Weiwei's mother and son back, he froze in place for a moment, and looked at Li Baihan as if asking for help.

Li Baihan showed a look of helplessness.

Old Man Li glared at the unworthy grandson, thinking that he deliberately watched him fall into this kind of social death scene. He had pretended not to know in front of Song Weiwei before, so he must have been slapped in the face now.

Song Chenchen didn't notice the sudden silence in the air. He happily said to Song Weiwei, "Mummy, he is the gardener grandfather I told you about. He treats me very well and brings me food every day."

No matter how stupid Song Weiwei was, she figured it out. Since Mr. Li retired, he rarely left Beicheng, but he came to Jiangcheng.

From what he said to her here that day, he already knew that she was Song Weiwei. He didn't make it clear that he approached Song Chenchen as the grandfather of the gardener, and he also knew that Song Chenchen was his great-grandson.

"Chenchen, I ate the watermelon too, we should go."

Mr. Li panicked all of a sudden, he walked down the stairs holding onto the stairs, because he was too anxious, he twisted his foot and slipped down the stairs.

This sudden change scared everyone, Song Weiwei suddenly stood up, "Be careful!"

Li Baihan walked over quickly, but luckily the old man stopped after slipping a few steps. Li Baihan quickly ran up the stairs, knelt down in front of the old man, and asked anxiously, "Grandpa, did you fall somewhere?"

The old man has a strong body, and after the twist just now, he reacted quickly, and immediately stabilized the handrail, so he didn't fall down the stairs.

But he was scared enough, he shook his head with lingering fear, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry."

Song Weiwei ran over quickly, and saw Li Baihan helping the old man to stand up and limping downstairs, her heart was still beating wildly, "Grandpa Li, are you alright?"

Mr. Li sprained his ankle, he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Chenchen, the watermelon fell off, let's eat another piece."

The shock just now scared away the melon in Song Chenchen's hand. He stared blankly at Mr. Li. The scene just now was too thrilling, and he didn't dare to go there. "Grandpa Gardener..."

The little guy's mouth shrunk, and big teardrops rolled down, and he cried out in a crying voice, "I scared the baby to death."

Li Baihan helped old man Li to sit on the sofa, and before he had time to comfort the little guy, he called the doctor to come over and check on old man Li.

When he hung up the phone, he saw Mr. Li pulling Song Chenchen, who was crying miserably, to comfort him, "Don't cry, baby, grandpa is fine, he was just shocked."

Song Chenchen's eyes were red, and there was still a ring of watermelon juice around his mouth, which was also red, like a clown, but he didn't notice it at all, and just stared at old man Li, "Really?"

Old Man Li nodded vigorously, and finally assured, "It's really all right."

"Wow!" Song Chenchen cried even louder. Song Weiwei quickly hugged him into her arms, wiped off the watermelon juice on his mouth with a tissue, and patted his back lightly.

"Okay, okay, Chenchen won't cry anymore, grandpa is fine, if you cry like this again, grandpa will find you annoying."

Mr. Li hurriedly said beside him: "Don't bother, Weiwei, if you let him cry, if you don't express your emotions, he will feel very uncomfortable."

Song Chenchen gradually stopped crying, hiccupping and asking, "Mum, who is Weiwei? Why did Grandpa Gardener call you Weiwei?"

Song Weiwei choked for a moment, then heard Li Baihan say, "Weiwei is your mommy's nickname."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Can you still explain it like this?
Song Chenchen wasn't so easy to fool, he frowned and said, "But why does Grandpa Gardener know Mommy's nickname, and also lives in Shushu's house?"

One sentence made the three of them fall silent, and finally Old Man Li said: "Chenchen, what Grandpa is going to tell you next is very important, you have to listen carefully."

Song Weiwei's heart was pounding, she looked at Li Baihan, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping, she gritted her teeth, "Grandpa, Chenchen is still young."

"Weiwei, since everyone has lost their horses, let's be sincere and stop hiding things." Mr. Li has been in the top position for a long time, and when he is serious, it is a bit overwhelming.

Song Weiwei pursed her lower lip and looked down at Song Chenchen, afraid that he would be confused.

Old Man Li made up his mind and didn't want to hide it from Song Chenchen anymore, "Chenchen, I'm your grandfather, and your mommy has to call me grandpa, so from now on you have to call me grandpa."

Song Chenchen understood immediately, "So you are not a gardener grandfather, but you are the elder of Shushu's family?"

Old Man Li nodded his forehead, "You're so smart!"

"Then why did you go to the kindergarten to be a gardener? Is it because they don't support you? I heard from the kindergarten friends that their parents don't support their grandparents and let them live alone." After finishing speaking, he He also looked at Li Baihan condemningly, "Shu Shu, this is wrong, you can't be an unfilial grandson."

The little guy criticized Li Baihan sternly, although it really seemed like that.

Seeing his grandson being stunned speechless, old man Li smiled very heartily.

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, Li Baihan was very helpless, he was sitting at home, the pot came from the sky, he knelt down in front of Song Chenchen, and explained softly, "Grandpa went to be a gardener, just to see you."

"Look at me?" Song Chenchen raised his head and looked at Song Weiwei with confused eyes, "Why, my mommy is going to marry Shushu, so my great-grandpa wants to come and investigate to see if I am a good baby?"

Old Man Li was amused by his childish words again, "That's not true, it's just that Grandpa really wants to see Chenchen."

Song Chenchen said, "Then am I a good baby?"

"Well, you're very good, and your mommy taught you very well." After Mr. Li finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Song Weiwei. His tone was full of gratitude, "Weiwei, you have worked hard for me these years."

Song Weiwei had a sore nose, "Grandpa, I'm not working hard!"

Old Man Li looked at her, and was about to say something more, when the doorbell rang, Li Baihan turned around to open the door, and the family doctor came in after a while.

He checked Mr. Li, asked a few more questions about the situation when he fell, and said, "I have a slight sprain to my foot. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to take an X-ray to see if there is any ligament injury."

"Is there any problem with other blood pressure?" Song Weiwei asked quickly.

The doctor shook his head, "It's okay. The old man sat down with the help of the stairs. He didn't knock or bump. There's no problem. Let's apply ice tonight to reduce the swelling. You can go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief and sent the doctor away. Song Weiwei took Song Chenchen to leave.