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

Song Yuheng frowned slightly, he was very resistant to Song's mother's arrangement in his heart, he lowered his face, "Mom, you should worry about Yuan Zhuo's marriage first, I'm very busy now, I don't have the time to think about it."

"You don't need to be thoughtful, you just need to be someone." Mother Song said.

Probably Li Baihan passed away suddenly, which made her sleep badly these days, and she would be gone if she was alone, and the white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and she felt bad for Li's mother when she thought about it.

Fortunately, Song Song gave birth to a child for Li Baihan, and she still had a thought, in case... It means that tomorrow or an accident will come first, so she has to plan ahead.

Song Yuheng didn't know what his mother was thinking, he thought of Li Qingcheng, they hadn't contacted for three months, maybe the previous ambiguity would disappear.

He should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He said: "If you are in a hurry, I will apply for a senior university or a senior tour group for you?"

Song's mother was so angry that even though she was nearly sixty years old, she still felt that she was a beautiful little girl, and her age was her taboo. She said: "No senior university tour group can compare to the tour group you gave me. Come back with a grandson Jingui, Yuheng, if you really don’t want to find me, you won’t force you, you bring me a grandson back, let me experience the joy of having a grandson.”

Song Yuheng: "..."

He stood up and didn't want to talk to his mother about these things anymore, "You taught us to be responsible when we were young, and now if I get you a grandson, don't you just want me to be a scumbag?"

"Why are you scumbags? With a grandson, why don't you marry someone?" Song's mother thought beautifully.

Song Yuheng pressed his temples that were throbbing, "Okay, you can go and trouble Yuan Zhuo, he is probably faster than me."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

Song's mother scolded him angrily behind him, and he pretended not to hear, and disappeared in the corridor in a blink of an eye. Song's mother said angrily, "Look at what a good son I have raised."

Father Song just entered the door, and when he heard her angry words, he hurriedly said, "What's the matter, did you quarrel with the child?"

Song's mother glared at him angrily, "What's more, if I asked him to find a girlfriend, he would throw face at me, and he didn't think about how difficult it was for me, husband, now as long as I think of Li Baihan, I feel uncomfortable."

Father Song came to her side, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"Although I have some complaints about that child, he is indeed a rare and outstanding child. Now that he has died like this, I feel sad for Song Song when I think of it."

Song's father patted her on the back, and Song's mother leaned into his arms, "It's okay, everything will pass."

Song's mother sighed, "I haven't been able to sleep well recently, thinking that none of the three sons are looking for a partner. Husband, do you think they can't do it?"

Father Song almost choked on his saliva. He said, "Why did you suddenly say that it's okay? I don't think there's anything wrong with them. It's just that they are so playful now that they don't want to find a girlfriend."

Song's father wanted to justify his sons' names, but he lacked strong evidence.

Song's mother said: "Then they don't have any girlfriends. They don't know what they are busy with. It is reasonable for the third child to not even see one of his mother's ants in the sky. There are so many beautiful girls around the eldest and second child. Why can't I find a girlfriend?"

Father Song was amused by her description. He said, "You just love to worry. Your children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Put your heart in your stomach. When they want to look for it, they will naturally look for it."

"I'm not worried, they're not worried at all, husband, do you think the eldest and second child don't like girls?" Song's mother said, her thoughts suddenly turned and she went elsewhere.

Father Song almost choked on his saliva, "What do you mean you don't like girls, then what do they like?"

"I like boys." The more Song mother said, the more she felt that it was possible, "Nowadays, the male stars on TV are starting to sell rot, you watched that Dangai drama not long ago, the two boys standing together are quite eye-catching .”

"Your thinking is quite trendy." Father Song retorted, "Don't think wildly, I'm sure Yu Heng and Yuan Zhuo are breaking through the sky, it's impossible to make such a mess."

Song's mother said: "Didn't I just talk about it? The main reason is that they don't want girlfriends. Now that same-sex marriage is legal abroad, maybe when our country will put it on the agenda."

"The old ancestor had to jump out of the field and strangle those who discussed the law." Song's father had seen all kinds of people in the business field, but he still had a psychological barrier to let him accept men as gay.

Seeing this, Song's mother said, "Speaking of which, what if the two of them like men?"

"Hehe!" Father Song was a hermaphrodite with a smile on his face, "Then I will break their dog legs and drive them out of the house."

Upstairs, Song Yuheng, who was about to go downstairs to fetch water, was standing at the entrance of the corridor with a water glass. Hearing his parents' conversation, his eyebrows twitched. He stood at the staircase for a while, then turned and went upstairs.

*
The days passed by, and the New Year's Eve was coming soon. After Song Chenchen's final exam, the weather was getting colder. Song Weiwei took him out for a day to play and buy clothes.

Jiangcheng is not as dry and cold as Beicheng, and the snow in winter is hard to freeze, and it almost melts as soon as it hits the ground.

Song Chenchen wanted to see the snow, so Song Weiwei had no choice but to take him to the man-made ski resort, bought him ski shoes and a ski suit, and Uncle Liu drove them there.

"The weather is really cold, and I don't know if it's the wrong year. This year, Jiangcheng hasn't seen the sun a few times. It's so overcast every day, and I feel like people are going to be moldy." Uncle Liu said while driving.

Song Weiwei looked at the gloomy weather outside, "Yeah, it's like this every day, if you don't have depression, you will be depressed."

"Song Song, where will you spend the Chinese New Year this year?"

Song Weiwei glanced at Song Chenchen who was beside her, and Song Chenchen was also looking at her. A child has a lot of forgetfulness, and he has already come out of the sadness of losing Li Baihan.

Recently, he didn't mention Li Baihan very much, as if he was afraid of touching her heart.

"Let's go to Beicheng."

A few days ago, Li's mother called her and wanted her to take Song Chenchen back to celebrate the New Year. This was the first year without Li Baihan, and the couple might not be able to make it through.

Song Weiwei didn't agree immediately, saying that she would think about it again, but in fact she had already decided in her heart to take Song Chenchen back.

With Song Chenchen around, they might feel some comfort, and what she can do for Li Baihan is to help him fulfill his filial piety in front of the elders as much as possible.

Uncle Liu said: "Madam is also reluctant to part with you and Chenchen. If you go to Beicheng to celebrate the New Year, the house will be deserted."

"It's okay, we won't stay long, we'll be back after the new year." Song Weiwei said.

Uncle Liu glanced at the rearview mirror, "You are here every year, and they will feel uncomfortable without you all of a sudden. Song Song, don't worry about one thing and lose another."

Song Weiwei smiled and nodded, "I know, Uncle Liu."

The car drove forward all the way, when they passed the traffic lights, they were suddenly rear-ended by a black Mercedes, the car made a "bang" sound, Song Weiwei hurriedly protected Song Chenchen.

Fortunately, the performance of the luxury car was excellent, and apart from being knocked forward by the inertia and bumped into the back of the seat, nothing major happened.

Uncle Liu hurriedly got out of the car to check, "Song Song, you stay in the car, I'll go and have a look."

Song Weiwei's face turned pale, and she quickly checked Song Chenchen, "Chenchen, did you hit anything, and did you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Chenchen grabbed her hands that were frantically touching him, and shook her head again and again, "Mom, I'm fine, you hugged me, I'm not hurt."

It is instinct for a mother to protect her child. Song Chenchen used to think that the mother-child relationship described in this sentence was far away from him, until the moment he was hit just now, he was hugged tenderly by his mother, as if even the earth and earth could not hurt him at all.

At that moment, he understood what kind of feeling of sacrificing oneself and forgetting oneself.

Song Weiwei looked him up and down, and she was relieved when she saw that he was not injured. She turned her head to look at the big black running behind her, and Uncle Liu was standing by the window arguing with the driver.

The other party did not shirk responsibility, and quickly handed over a business card, asking him to call this number to settle the claim after sending it for repair, and then drove away in a dented car.

When Uncle Liu returned to the car, he was still swearing, "Who thinks it's great to have a few stinky money, and has such a bad attitude after hitting a car, just like beggars, is the Song family short of that money? If Song Song and Chen Chen If there is a mistake, I will let them sit through the prison."

Song Weiwei hurriedly comforted Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, Chenchen and I are fine, we just got a little scared, it's okay, we won't get angry with them."

"It's still Song Song Xinshan. I looked at the rear of the car. The headlight is broken and needs to be sent for repairs. Nothing else. Are you still going to the ski resort? If you want to, I'll send you there and then drive for repairs. In the evening, I will ask the young master to pick you up." Uncle Liu said.

Song Weiwei lowered her head to ask Song Chenchen's opinion. Song Chenchen knew that Song Weiwei was busy and missed today. He probably didn't have time to take him out to play years ago. He said, "Mom, if it doesn't affect driving, let's go."

"Okay, listen to Chenchen."

The car continued to drive forward, and Uncle Liu was still very angry when he thought of the attitude of the Daben driver just now, "Who are they, what are they doing so fast? The face looks a bit like..."

He didn't say the last three words, but glanced nervously at the rearview mirror.

Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, "Who do you look like?"

Uncle Liu withdrew his gaze, seeing her reaction, he still decided not to say, "It's nothing, maybe I was blindsided, but that driver is quite arrogant, and he is arrogant."

Song Weiwei clenched her hands, she turned her head and looked out the car window, the sky was dark, as if a rainstorm was about to come.

She felt empty in her heart, hoping that Uncle Liu would say something, but also afraid of hearing what Uncle Liu said.

There were a lot of children in the ski resort. Song Weiwei took Song Chenchen in, and it was full of children's laughter. They sat on the promenade. Song Weiwei put on the ski boots she had just bought and put on the protective gear for him.

After she explained some precautions to him, "If you are tired from playing, just tell the staff members, brothers and sisters, and let them send you back, understand?"

"I know mom, then I'm going to play." Song Chenchen had learned to skate before, put on ski boots and ski goggles, he couldn't describe how cool he was, and he waved to Song Weiwei with antifreeze gloves on, and walked out very neatly lounge.

Song Weiwei went upstairs to the viewing room. The little yellow duck ski goggles she bought for Song Chenchen stood out in the crowd. She stood in front of the glass and looked at him. He was not very skilled, and would always fall when he skating for a while. .

However, for children, there is no difficulty that can stump them. If they fall, they will get up, fall again and get back up again. Those who are so persistent are more resilient than adults.

She was filled with emotion, maybe adults don't have the spirit of getting more and more courageous as children do, and when encountering some things once, they can't get up again, such as Li Baihan.

I don't know if she was hallucinating from missing Li Baihan, but she suddenly found a tall man standing not far from Song Chenchen. The man was wearing a ski suit with a tall and straight back, much like Li Baihan.

She blinked and blinked again, but the man didn't disappear.

She was very anxious for a while, trying to see clearly, but the distance was too far, she couldn't see clearly at all, she rushed to the side telescope like crazy, there were parents watching their children there.

Song Weiwei didn't have time to line up, so she said to the person who was looking at the child through the binoculars: "Please, let me take a look, I just take a look."

Maybe it was because she was too eager, or maybe seeing the tears streaming down her cheeks, the man froze for a moment, and then gave her the binoculars. She leaned on the binoculars and pointed the lens at the snow field.

The man was still standing there, like a jade tree facing the wind, and she was glad that he hadn't left yet. She pointed the telescope at his face, but she could only see the profile of the man.

But just the profile is enough.

That was Li Baihan!
She was not mistaken, it was really Li Baihan, they had been together for so long, even if he had turned into ashes, she would still know him, he was still alive, why didn't he come back to find them?
Her heart was beating wildly, and while thanking the person who let her use the binoculars, she rushed out of the viewing room. When she went downstairs, she almost slipped and fell off, but she didn't care.

She stumbled out of the lounge, and it was white outside. She didn't wear ski goggles, and she could only see people shuttling in the ski resort, and she ran forward with all her might.

However, she stepped into the snow without ski shoes, even if she stepped deep and shallow, she tried her best, but she couldn't make herself faster.

She was in a hurry, ran wildly, and almost ran into people in the ski resort several times, but she didn't care, she wanted to run up to Li Baihan and ask him why he didn't go home, why he was so cruel to her?
Then she would hug him, call him an asshole, and kiss his lips.

But when she ran over there, there were a few grown-ups standing there, but there was no man's figure anymore. The cold wind was howling, and she stood there looking around, anxious like a madman.

"Li Baihan, come out, don't hide anymore, I saw you."

Song Weiwei yelled heart-piercingly. Regardless of the strange eyes of others, she searched while shouting. Even if she dug three feet of snow, she would find him.

Many people in the ski resort saw her yelling crazily, and pointed at her when they passed her. Then she heard someone calling her name, and when she turned her head, she was hugged into a warm embrace.

Song Weiwei was so touched by the warmth that she wanted to cry, she choked up and said, "Why are you so bad, why do you make me so sad?"

Han Shuhuai put his arms around her waist, and when he heard her broken voice, his heart was pierced like a knife. He saw her looking for someone like a headless chicken at the ski resort just now, and his heart was torn apart.

He patted her on the back lightly, "Don't cry, it's my fault, let's go back first, shall we?"

Song Weiwei thought that the person hugging her was Li Baihan, but when she heard Han Shuhuai's voice, her body froze slowly. She raised her head from his arms and saw Han Shuhuai looking down at him.

His eyes were painful, with a little pity, but it made her wake up suddenly.