Chapter 92 Storytelling 1 (Fifth Watch~)
Song Jinze saw his son wearing pajamas and holding a thick book in his hand, he couldn't help frowning, walked up to Xiao Chen, picked up the little guy, and asked softly, "Why are you running around barefoot?"
Song Yuchen grinned and said, "I went to get a story book, and I want my mother to tell me a story. Dad, have you had dinner yet?"
Song Jinze nodded, "Well, I've eaten, how about you, did you enjoy yourself today?"
"Very happy! Hehe...But..." After speaking, the little guy frowned, "Dad, when I was playing outside with Ye Zhenzhen this afternoon, I found someone following us."
Song Jinze raised his eyebrows, "Really? How many people?"
Secretary Zhang is looking for such a stupid person? Even Xiaochen can find out?
"One, but don't worry, I have listened to your words and have always protected your wife. She is fine!"
Song Jinze listened carefully to his son's words, and replied, "Thank you for protecting my wife so responsibly."
"You're welcome! Then... Dad, you can carry me into your room, and I will let my mother tell me stories.
I have to sleep with you tonight, because tomorrow morning, I have to wake up my mother, she said she would send me to kindergarten. "
Song Jinze's eyes flashed with surprise, Ye Zhenzhen is going to send Xiaochen to kindergarten?
He smiled back, "Okay, I'll carry you into the room to sleep."
Ye Zhenzhen saw Song Jinze carrying Xiao Chen into the room, a little surprised, why did this man go home so early now!
Song Jinze glanced at Ye Zhenzhen lightly, then hugged Xiao Chen to the bed, "You can play with mom, dad goes to take a bath."
Song Yuchen: "Dad, hurry up, I'm waiting for you to come and sleep together!"
"good."
Ye Zhen Zhen's face was a little embarrassed, the three of them will sleep in the same bed again tonight!
Why is this man at home every day now?
In the plot of the original book, isn’t this man a homeless man all day long?
Could it be that the whole plot has changed, so this man has also changed?
"Ye Zhenzhen! What are you thinking?" Xiaochen's milky little hand waved in front of Ye Zhenzhen's eyes.
"No, I didn't think about anything, which story do you want to hear, I'll tell you!"
"Just start with a story." Song Yuchen was already under the covers while speaking.
Xiao Chen likes the stories in this book very much, but he doesn’t know most of the words in it. When he wanted to read this book before, he always asked his servants to read it to him.
Now that Ye Zhen Zhen said that she could tell him a story, he naturally wanted to bring this favorite book.
"Okay." Ye Zhen Zhen opened the story book, her expression froze, is there such a big difference between boys' books and girls' books?
This book tells stories of historical dynasties, not the kind of fairy tales she imagined at all...
"Mom, tell me quickly!"
Ye Zhen Zhen cleared her throat slightly, "Okay, this is the beginning."
"In the mid-Tang Dynasty, politics was extremely chaotic, and the rulers desperately searched for the people's fat and anointment, squandered pleasure, and resorted to war.
By 805 A.D., Liu Zongyuan was demoted to Yongzhou to serve as Sima, and witnessed the tragic scene of people mourning and dying..."
The little guy's milky little face is filled with a happy and happy smile, he thinks Ye Zhen Zhen's voice is very nice, and the stories she tells are much more interesting than those told by others.
Growing up so much, it took him only two days to feel that it was so happy and beautiful to sleep with his father and mother beside him...
Song Jinze came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a shower, holding a towel in his hand to wipe the half-dried black hair on the top of his head.
He glanced at the woman half lying on the bedside telling stories to her son. She had loose long hair, a slight smile on her fair face, and her pink mouth moved slightly. Historical Dynasties Stories…
The corners of Song Jinze's lips could not help but twitch slightly, remembering the call he received from the old man in the afternoon;
If we want to say this, we have to start from Friday night.
The old man asked the two of them to go home early that day, and the next day he called Mama Li to ask if the two had quarreled when they got home the night before.
After all, the old man is still afraid that Ye Zhen Zhen will be bullied by his grandson.
Facing the old man's sudden question for the first time, Li Ma naturally didn't dare to be vague, so she told the old man the fact that the couple slept in separate rooms at night.
The old man, who was looking forward to being able to hold a baby, naturally couldn't sit still when he heard such news.
After thinking about it at home for a day, I still couldn't help calling Song Jinze, and when the call was connected, there was a burst of yelling;
"Song Jinze! You brat, why do you sleep in separate rooms with Zhen Zhen? You don't stay at home all day, and you finally get home, and you sleep in separate rooms with your wife. You want to **** me off, old man, aren't you? "
Song Jinze coaxed the old man patiently, "Grandpa, we have just been married for half a year. Some things should not be rushed, but take your time. Relationships take time to develop..."
The old man can't listen to such high-sounding words, let Song Jinze say this, he is even angrier;
"You brat is ashamed to say take your time. You don't stay at home all day long, and you don't even know what's wrong with your own wife. How can you take your time? Take your time until you finish your work and retire?
How old are you by then? If you talk about feelings with others, will they not dislike you? "
Song Jinze's face turned dark immediately, but grandpa is a grandpa after all, so he couldn't refute.
Master didn't care what Song Jinze would think after hearing this, and continued to vent his anger;
"This true relationship requires close contact with each other to appreciate each other. You and your wife are living apart in different places all day long. Tell me, when will you let me hold a milk baby..."
Song Jinze sighed sullenly, "Okay, Grandpa, I will go home often!"
"Not often, you brat, you have to go home to me every day to accompany your wife and children!"
"good!"
Now looking at such a warm picture in the room, and thinking about what the old man said carefully, it really is...
In the past few days, his view of Ye Zhenzhen has changed since she started to pay attention to Xiaochen after she appeared on variety shows, and gradually he couldn't control himself and began to pay attention to her silently.
I can't help but wonder what this woman will do today, and whether she will feel very impatient with Xiaochen.
It's just that everything was beyond his expectation. When she took Xiaochen out alone, she could do everything well...
This is also the beginning of his formal understanding of her.
After drying the broken hair on the top of his head, Song Jinze went into the cloakroom and changed into a satin pajamas, walked to the side of the bed with long legs, and lay down on the side where he slept last night.
Lying down with Xiaochen, Jun listened to the woman telling the story with a very serious expression on his face...
Not today~
See you tomorrow, babies!
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(end of this chapter)