Chapter 139 She is not my grandma

Seeing Song Yezi smile at him for a rare occasion, Songzi felt much more relaxed.

He stood up, his hands hanging by his sides, his fingers pinching each other unconsciously.

"What's that? I'll leave if it's okay. If you need anything, just tell me...tell Xiao Wu and Chang Rong, and we will help you."

Song Yezi also stood up, but his face was not very satisfied.

"You talk like I can't do anything on my own. Hey, I realize you just look down on me."

Song Zi chuckled. He used to think it was very unpleasant for Song Yezi to speak to him in such a tone, but today it suddenly sounded okay.

After sending Songzi away, Nozi closed the door and sat back in the same position.

Her home was bought in the third year after she graduated, and few people came to it.

When she bought this house, she didn't even talk to her adoptive parents. She only cooked a meal here with Duan Xiaowu and treated it as a move.

The few people who were just sitting on the sofa and talking to each other have left.

Song Yezi suddenly felt that the place became deserted after Duan Xiaowu and the others left after they had been here.

……

Duan Xiaowu sat in the car, frowning.

"Don't think so much. I think Yezi was in good condition just now and nothing serious will happen."

Chang Rong comforted him while driving.

"I know all this, but when I think about Noko's character and meet a group of vampires like that again, I get angry for her."

Duan Xiaowu held her chin with one hand. After thinking for a while, she seemed to remember something again.

"Why didn't Songzi come with us? He came with us when he came, and he didn't drive."

"He said something was wrong with us."

Chang Rong explained.

Duan Xiaowu nodded.

"Matsuko and Noko got along peacefully this time."

Chang Rong, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand, smiled.

"Both of them have personalities that are externally damaging but internally warm. After getting along for a while, they discovered that the other person is actually a good character. Naturally, they will no longer be the same as when they first met, and they will fight each other when they meet."

……

After Duan Xiaowu came back from vacation, there was a pile of documents when he returned to the office.

"These only require your signature. I have checked them all and there will be no problems."

Feng Yian stood in front of her desk and pointed to the two large piles of documents on her desk.

"Okay, please excuse me, senior."

Although Duan Xiaowu looked big-headed, her expression was still very calm.

Feng Yian smiled and shook his head.

"How was your trip this time? The sea over in City L looks pretty good."

Duan Xiaowu, who had already picked up a document and started reading it, nodded.

"Well, the scenery is beautiful, the resort services over there are also good, and the supporting facilities are also very complete."

As she said that, she looked up at Feng Yian.

"Senior, I like this gift you gave me very much."

The smile in Feng Yian's eyes was a bit disappointed.

"It's best if you have fun. Then you're busy, I'll go down first."

After walking out of the office, the smile on Feng Yian's face completely disappeared, and he returned to the serious look of Mr. Feng.

The Duan's Building was very quiet late at night. Feng Yian was holding a goblet in his hand. The red wine in it swayed regularly and slapped the wall of the cup with the force of his wrist.

In the other hand, there is a mobile phone with the screen still on.

There is a long list in the above memo, from point 60 to No. [-].

And the name of this memo is, 'After returning to China, I will take Xiao Wu to a place to relax'.

Looking at the traffic coming and going downstairs, Feng Yian took a sip of red wine and then slid his finger on the screen of his phone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he deleted the memo.

There was a sudden knock on the office door.Feng Yian turned around, it was his secretary.

"Mr. Feng, haven't you got off work yet? It seems like it's going to rain outside."

"I have something else to do, please get off work first."

The secretary nodded.

"Mr. Feng, I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

Feng Yian finished the wine in his hand, turned off his phone, and sat quietly on the sofa.

……

The rain was pouring outside the window, and even though it was already nine o'clock in the morning, the sky outside was covered with dark clouds.

Song Yezi, who had not yet gotten up, was awakened by a phone ringing.

Her hand reached the bedside and picked up the phone.

After opening her eyes a little and seeing who was coming, she sneered before answering the call.

"Yezi..."

Father Song's voice was a little low.

Song Yezi didn't speak, just waiting for the other side to talk about the matter directly.

"Your grandma couldn't control her emotions when she spoke the day before yesterday. Don't take it to heart. We..."

"Stop."

Song Yezi interrupted Song's father before he could finish speaking.

"First, you raised me. You and mom are my elders. I don't regard the old lady in your family as my elders, and she is not my grandmother."

"Yazi."

Father Song's voice was a little helpless.

"In this family, even if you don't want to come back now, you can't deny that we raised you. Why can't you be more tolerant?"

"Tolerance? What do you mean by tolerance? It means using the rest of my life to replace the broken organs of an old lady who has been beating and scolding me since childhood. Then you and your family will be happy and beautiful, and I will give it to you. Cleaning up the mess, eh?”

The other end of the phone suddenly choked, and Song Yezi didn't want to say any more and hung up the phone directly.

She sat up, her long hair a little messy.

After turning off the phone and throwing it aside, Song Yezi rubbed his head.

"It's so early in the morning. It's so hard for me."

She got out of bed to find something to eat when the phone rang again.

"It's over?"

Song Yezi angrily picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Not many people knew her private number, so she was a little surprised when she saw an unfamiliar number.

As soon as she picked it up, the voice on the other end made her head hurt even more.

"Yezi, how could you hang up the phone on your father? Also, why can't Jingyang and I call you through our cell phones?"

Only then did Song Yezi remember that he had blocked this family when he came out of the Song family.

The reason why she didn't block Song's father was because she would still transfer a certain amount of money to him every month.

"I think I've made it very clear. If you still don't understand, just ask Dad."

She hung up the phone again, and then blocked the number and deleted it.

After doing all this, Song Yezi left the bedroom and walked to the refrigerator to look for something to eat.

The refrigerator that was originally empty is full today.

When Songzi came last night, the big bag he brought was just like the gift bag of snacks he brought to relatives' children when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year.

Song Yezi couldn't help but laugh. He closed the fresh-keeping room, opened the freezer below and took out a few frozen bean buns.

The most frozen food in her home's freezer is quick-frozen food. Not only the refrigerator at home, but also the small refrigerator in her nanny's car is filled with quick-frozen steamed buns and dumplings.

A portable small pot, she takes it with her wherever she goes.

(End of this chapter)

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