Three years ago, Meng Xihan and I had a love that everyone envied.
But in the end, all I received was a message from her: "Let's break up. I hate people who are disloyal in a relation...
Chapter 20
During the Chinese New Year, Song Bojian's parents came to Shanghai from abroad and the family reunited.
After learning to speak, Xiaochengzi has not met his grandparents yet and only speaks to them during video calls.
As soon as the two old people came into the house, he made them laugh so hard that they couldn't stop smiling.
Song Bojian saw it all and it would be a lie to say he wasn't envious.
His parents had career aspirations and went abroad when he was very young, so he grew up almost alone in the country.
Although I have money, I lack all the companionship I need.
Now that the two elders and Xiao Chengzi are so close, he is both happy and a little aggrieved.
Song's father played with Xiaochengzi, while Song's mother came to the restaurant to find Song Bojian and made some arrangements with him.
"It's Chinese New Year, and Xiao Xie's parents didn't even give you a call?"
Song Bojian said nonchalantly, "We're already divorced, so if you don't want to fight, then don't fight."
"Orange and the others don't care?"
Song's mother likes Xiaochengzi very much, and she is really unhappy that her ex-in-laws are so indifferent to Xiaochengzi.
Xiaochengzi was conceived through test-tube transfer by him, and it’s hard to say since she’s not Xie Ying’s. It’s a good thing for him and Xiaochengzi that the Xie family doesn’t know.
However, it was not convenient for him to say this to his parents, so he could only let them think that the child was Xie Ying's.
Before Song's mother could say anything, Song Bojian had already turned his head: "Dad, Xiaochengzi, you can come over for dinner."
Song Bojian put Xiaochengzi in the child seat, gave him some food, and let him solve it himself.
Seeing that he was so perfunctory to Xiaochengzi, Song's mother stood up and wanted to sit next to Xiaochengzi to feed her.
Song Bojian quickly grabbed Mother Song and said, "You eat first."
"She's so young, how can she eat well? Look how dirty her face is."
"I know your grandma is flooded with love right now, and I'm not forbidding you to feed her, but can you please eat your fill first?"
Song Bojian said righteously: "Her stomach is so small, she won't starve to death. If you don't eat the food, it will get cold."
Song's mother still didn't give up, so Song Bojian could only turn around and say to Xiao Chengzi, "Xiao Chengzi, tell grandma, can you eat well?"
There were still grains of rice on Little Chengzi's face. He looked at Mother Song and nodded heavily, "Little Chengzi, eat it yourself."
"you……"
Song Bojian ignored him and taught Xiao Chengzi: "Xiao Chengzi is so good. Say Happy New Year to grandma. Come and eat."
"Happy New Year, Grandma. Come and eat!"
Song Bojian raised his eyebrows at Mother Song: "Now you can eat your meal properly."
Mother Song sat down reluctantly and ate quietly.
Song Bojian observed the atmosphere and the expressions of the two elders, and whispered, "I want to change Xiao Chengzi's school."
Song's father didn't even raise his eyes, "Change it."
Song's mother bumped her arm and asked Song Bojian, "What's the reason this time?"
Song Bojian felt that his parents were very typical parents. When they didn't want to control his affairs, they wouldn't say anything. But when they wanted to control his affairs, they could say anything.
When he decided to marry Xie Ying, his parents didn't say anything.
But when he decided to divorce and leave the imperial capital, his parents appeared.
Ask him why he must leave the imperial capital. Is it not possible for him to stay in the imperial capital?
So much so that he only dared to tell them after Little Orange was born.
"Why do you need so many reasons to change your environment? If you want to change, just do it."
Mother Song frowned: "Where's Xiaochengzi? Have you asked Xiaochengzi's opinion?"
"Of course I did."
Song Bojian was very confident that he was not a parent like his parents.
Mother Song nodded half-believingly, and suddenly grabbed Father Song's hand, her eyes full of smiles.
"We have to change them anyway, so let them return to the United States with us."
Song Bojian was displeased: "You just said that you would consider Xiao Chengzi's opinion. Are you asking me now?"
"That's what I said. I know you don't like New York, but your father and I both have our careers there."
Song's mother made her sound wronged, and Song Bojian retorted coldly: "It's not New York that I dislike, it's your perfunctory treatment of me."
After he said it, he felt that the words were too harsh, so he immediately picked up some food for the two elders.
"It's New Year's Day, don't say you're unhappy."