Chapter 253 I love Mom the most!
"Brother Yi, what are the plans for today?" Chen Mo asked. "Are we going to deliver a gift to Miss?"
"The car hasn't arrived yet, no rush." Song Jingyi patted his pocket. "A cigarette."
While waiting at a red light, Chen Mo turned around and handed him a cigarette and a lighter.
Song Jingyi lit a cigarette. "Acheng did a good job. Let him follow Xiaoyu around. When we get back to Italy, give him the latest weapons to play with."
Chen Mo said yes.
Ah Cheng, that kid, may be a chatterbox, but his ability to get things done is undeniable.
Old Song's men tried to get close to the young lady multiple times, but he thwarted them each time.
Even Mr. Song's car couldn't get close to the young lady.
I haven't heard him call home lately, so I guess he has a lot of work to do.
"Did Zeming send a few people over to help Acheng?"
“Okay, let’s go.” Song Jingyi said.
With the game about to be revealed, Song Shuchen knew he needed to find a few more people to keep an eye on things.
After crossing a major intersection, Amer stopped and waited for the red light.
Song Jingyi turned his head to look at the roadside, his gaze suddenly stopping.
A family of four was also waiting for the red light on the sidewalk.
The mother was holding the hand of a seven or eight-year-old boy, while the father was holding a two or three-year-old girl in his arms.
The little girl was wearing a tutu and had her hair tied in a topknot.
She was showing off the huge plastic ruby ring on her hand to her family.
The other three looked at her with smiles on their faces.
The older brother even handed his ice cream to his younger sister so she could lick it.
After the little girl ate her ice cream, she insisted that her father bend down and kiss her brother.
Cream smeared all over the older brother's face, but the little boy didn't seem disgusted at all; instead, he happily touched his sister's face.
Next...
I don't know, the car started.
"Amo." Song Jingyi only came to his senses when the cigarette butt burned his hand.
"Yi-ge, what's wrong?"
"Let's go to the jewelry store."
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Yan Buyu made soup for Shen Zhiye in the morning and then went back to her room to lie down for a while.
She only got up when her brother called her.
"What's wrong? It's so late today? Why don't you rest for another day?" Shen Yunqi frowned and touched her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever.
"It's nothing, I just got up early this morning and took a nap," Yan Buyu sighed. "I can't take leave anymore, if I take leave again I really won't want to study anymore, I'm addicted to not going to school."
"See! Now you understand why your brother didn't like studying back then, right? He was addicted." Shen Yunqi clapped his hands, his face full of regret. "But don't worry, it's okay if you don't go to school, your brother will take care of you."
“Big brother can support you too.” Shen Yanzhou came over, not wanting to be outdone. “You need to know that everyone in the family is your support. You just need to do what you want to do.”
Yan Buyu looked at his two brothers, who were not related to him by blood, and felt a warmth in his heart.
She took their arms on either side and walked towards the restaurant, her gaze resolute. "What I want to do is study hard so that you can benefit from my success in the future."
“I’ve benefited a lot from you,” Shen Yunqi said with a smile. “The gifts I received yesterday were all thanks to you.”
"No, it's because of my elder brother's reputation."
The three children arrived at the restaurant chatting and laughing, and Shen Zhiye and Lan Xinyan simultaneously shut their mouths.
"Buyu, the soup this morning was delicious, thank you." Shen Zhiye felt a pang of reluctance as he looked at his daughter.
It was as if she was about to leave.
"Uncle, I'm glad you like it. I'll make it for you every day from now on." Yan Buyu sat down next to Lan Xinyan, looking aggrieved. "Mom, I think I'm feeling a bit hot. I have a pimple on my face."
Lan Xinyan took a closer look and indeed it was true; there was a small red bump on her face, but thankfully it could be covered up with makeup.
"Mom will go to the beauty salon today to get some medicine for you, and when I get home tonight I'll make you some fresh fruit and vegetable juice."
"Mom is the best." Yan Buyu hugged Lan Xinyan and snuggled against her shoulder. "I love Mom the most."
After dinner, the three siblings went to work and school as usual.
As Lan Xinyan saw them off, tears streamed down her face the moment she turned away.
"Don't cry. Didn't Song Jingyi say he didn't come to take the child away?" Shen Zhiye quickly put his arm around her and led her into the house.
“Song Jingyi is just a child, can his words carry weight? And then there’s Song Shuchen, that unreasonable guy. Besides,” Lan Xinyan’s heart skipped a beat, her voice trembling, “Besides, Buyu’s biological mother is still alive.”
Song Shuchen was ruthless, domineering, and careless.
Song Jingyi is still just a child.
Meng Qingzhi is indeed the child's biological mother, and her mental instability was caused by the child's death.
In her heart, the child she gave birth to was probably the most important.
“You can’t say that,” Shen Zhiye had a different view on the matter. “Meng Qingzhi may just care about the child she raised from childhood.”
"What do you mean?" Lan Xinyan was taken aback.
Shen Zhiye helped her analyze, "Look, Buyu isn't your biological daughter, but you've raised her for two years, so you can't bear to part with her."
It has nothing to do with blood ties; it's just that we developed a deep affection for each other because we spent so much time together.
Meng Qingzhi was the same; the child she was thinking about was someone she had raised from a baby to adulthood.
“No, no,” Lan Xinyan was momentarily stunned by what Shen Zhiye said, “She still cares about the child she gave birth to.”
Seeing that he couldn't fool her, Shen Zhiye smiled and said, "Alright, don't think about it so much. Tell your husband, what does it mean to be anxious in advance?"
It's like taking out a loan and eating shit.
Lan Xinyan glared at him, losing all desire to cry.
My mood has finally improved.
That's right, why worry about things before they even happen?
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "I'm going to the beauty salon to get a face mask for our daughter. You go back to practicing your tai chi in the yard. Ah, honey, you're not practicing tai chi because you're anxious beforehand, are you?"
Shen Zhiye's smile froze.
It seems I got scolded back.
When Yan arrived at school, he sat next to Qin Nianke as usual.
Qin Nianke would occasionally glance down to reply to a message, remaining completely focused on following the teacher's train of thought without saying a word.
"Sigh." Qin Nianke sighed as soon as get out of class ended. "Huo Chen barely replied to my messages today, just a word or two."
"Busy, huh?" Yan Buyu said casually, tidying up his notes.
“It seems his company is having operational problems. I suggested that my dad help him, but he refused.” Qin Nianke tugged at Yan Buyu’s sleeve. “Don’t you think he’s too nice?”
"Huh? What's good about it?" Yan Buyu didn't understand.
“He doesn’t want my family to help him when he has problems, which shows he cares about me a lot. He doesn’t want to leave a bad impression on my parents.” Qin Nianke’s eyes were bright.
Without saying a word, I looked over and saw that the person opposite me had "flower" written in their left eye and "obsession" in their right eye.
"Did you help him?" she interrupted Qin Nianke as she continued praising Huo Chen.
"Hehe, how could I not help? He said that if I earn 100 million, I can marry him after graduation, so of course I have to work hard behind the scenes."
Silence: ...
There's something I'm not sure if I should say.
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