Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 80 She's Still Waiting For You

"Grandma, I said a long time ago that I have no feelings for Meizi. I only think of her as my younger sister."

"She's still waiting for you. It's been more than three years."

The word "wait" is like a heavy chain locked on Song Yichen's heart.He could refuse Huang Mei, but he couldn't refuse her to wait for him.

"Tell Meizi that I'm in love with another woman, and tell her not to wait."

"If you tell her yourself, I won't be the bad guy."

Part of the source of Huang Mei's confidence comes from Song's mother. When Song Yichen was 18 years old, Song's mother believed that Song Yichen would marry Huang Mei in the future.

"Grandma..." Song Yichen's voice on the phone suddenly rose, and then softened his tone, using language that seemed to be pleading, "Grandma, I can't do without Lan Song, I want you to know."

Since the death of her husband, her son has become her motivation and hope to live on, and now another woman lives in the heart of her submissive son, and Mother Song feels that a piece of her heart has been ripped out.It would not be an exaggeration to say that Song Yichen is Mother Song's fate, it is impossible for Song Yichen to be indifferent to such pleas to Mother Song.

"I see, as long as she treats you well, you don't have to worry about me." Mother Song's words seemed enlightened, but there was a bit of anger in them.

"How can I not worry about you? If I don't worry about you, will I still tell you? Lan Song is very good. Even if you don't believe her, you still have to believe in your son, believe in your son's vision, a dubious woman, your son Will you like it? Don't worry about your son doing things."

Perhaps Song Yichen matured early and was very sensible from childhood, so Song's mother was always at ease with her son's work. When Song Yichen grew up, she even relied on him. Gradually, Song Yichen became the pillar of the family.

Hearing what Song Yichen said, Song's mother finally let go, "This is your business, as long as you think it's appropriate." Feeling that love is not a child's play, Song's mother reminded, "It doesn't matter, the most important thing is People need to be nice, and also, our family is not a wealthy family, so we need to make it clear to other girls, so we don’t have to go back on our word when the time comes.”

Song Yichen knew that his mother had accepted Lan Song, whom he had never met before, and couldn't help jumping up in his heart, "Don't worry, Lan Song is not a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Besides, your son and I are so good-looking, fans will be fascinated by her."

"The same virtue as your father, only a stinky skin." Song's mother said harshly, but she still had the sadness of "I can't help my mother".I have worked so hard to raise the child I have grown up, and have been dependent on each other for more than twenty years, but I am finally about to fly away from her embrace.

"Grandma, even if I have Lan Song, you are still the one who is the most important person in my heart. It is the same as before and has not changed." Looking back at the difficult days, it is not only Song's mother who sighs, but also Song Yichen. Lan Song, who was so filial to his ex-husband and grandma, would be no different to his mother, because she is a kind woman, so the promise he made to Song's mother also represented Lan Song.

"I'm an old bone, you don't have to worry about it all the time, just live a good life with that Lan Song, and be nice to him."

"Understood, you have to take care of your body when I'm not at home. Spend what you should spend instead of saving. I'm starting to make money now."

"Got it, got it, I'm so wordy, I'll just hang up if I have nothing to do, and the phone bill is also very expensive."

"Well, I'll go back when I have a vacation next year."

"What are you doing when you come back? It's just like this when you come back, and the round-trip fare will be wasted."

"I have to go back. I have to explain it to Uncle Huang's family in person. No matter how you say it, Huang Mei is only because of me."

After talking about it, Song's mother felt very uncomfortable.The more filial and sensible Song Yichen was, the more guilty she felt, because she was an incompetent mother who let Song Yichen grow up in such a poor family.And Huang Mei, how should I tell her that my son can't marry her as promised...

"Yichen..." Lan Song frowned, moaning softly, pulling back Song Yichen's thoughts.

"I'm here, go to sleep." Song Yichen turned sideways and patted Lan Song on the back, coaxing her to sleep.

"I feel sick to my stomach..." Lan Song who was awake would not coquettishly tell Song Yichen about the pain like this, but now Lan Song is half asleep and half awake, without a clear consciousness, and some are just the body's instinctive reaction.

Lan Song's vague voice, full of coquettish anger, instantly softened Song Yichen's heart. Without saying a word, his left hand stretched out from under Lan Song's neck, and pulled her into his arms, rubbing her with his right hand as before going to bed. her belly.Under Song Yichen's gentle massage, Lan Song began to sleep peacefully again.Song Yichen lowered his head, kissed Lan Song's temples lightly, and then closed his eyes.

In Chen Jiaming's view, Lan Song is just a piece of grass, but to him, Yichen, Lan Song is the cinnabar mole and white moonlight that he holds on his heart.

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