Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Youming walked back to the family home.

Song Xiwen was about to take a shower when she heard the door open and was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

She stood at the door of the bedroom and looked coldly at Zhou Youming, who was changing his shoes, and sneered, "Are you finally willing to come back? If I don't have any problems, you won't call me, let alone go home?"

Zhou Youming took off his coat and hung it on the clothes rack at the door. Hearing this, he stopped hanging his clothes and turned to look at Song Xiwen. He said in disbelief, "So you met that old man just to let me see you?"

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is or not. The key is that her behavior has seriously exceeded Zhou Youming's understanding.

"You take yourself too seriously." Song Xiwen denied it, but Zhou Youming's next words made her change her face instantly.

"It's okay if it's not. I thought that in your heart, I was more important than grandma."

Zhou Youming looked at her and his eyes gradually turned cold, "Song Xiwen, you are well aware of the harm he did to grandma back then, so I really want to ask you, when you sat face to face with him calmly, did you think of grandma in your heart? Still? When he said he was your biological grandfather, have you forgotten your grandfather?"

Song Xiwen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It took her a long time to grit her teeth and say, "This is our family's business and you don't need to worry about it."

Zhou Youming nodded, "Yes, this is your family's business and I have nothing to do with it. When I come back today, I will mainly talk to you about Haohao."

"That's my son. I told you that your mother will take him until the end of this month at most. He must be sent back to me on the first of next month."

Song Xiwen's face became distorted when she mentioned Haohao. Zhou Youming ignored her wishes and forcibly sent Haohao to his parents, which had seriously violated her bottom line.

"Even if there is a divorce and lawsuit, I will still get Haohao's custody rights. Zhou Youming, you can never take your son away from me."

Zhou Youming looked at her in silence for a long time. He originally thought that since the two of them were not getting divorced, they couldn't stay in such a stalemate, so when he came back today, he wanted to ask her about the old man's affairs, and to talk to her on the other hand. He said that his parents would come to Yunzhou to take care of Haohao.

Then they would rent a house near the family home, help pick up and drop off Haohao during the day, and Song Xiwen would take him home at night. This way they would not have to take leave every day to take turns picking up the children before getting off work, and they would not have to cook by themselves at night. , save worry and effort.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can rest assured that his mother will take care of the child. With Song Xiwen's current condition, she is really not suitable to take care of Haohao.

But now Zhou Youming feels very powerless!

The two broke up on bad terms again.

After Zhou Youming left, Song Xiwen threw a cup. With a bang, the broken porcelain pieces scattered on the ground. At the same time, Yao Yeqiang's words rang in her ears, "Come to Beicheng with me. As long as you and your children come with me back to Yao's house, you can You can have whatever you want.”

Here, in addition to being angry with Zhou Youming, she also couldn't see Haohao's breakdown every day!

She can't stand it anymore!

But at the same time, I couldn't help but think of what Zhou Youming said just now, "When you were sitting calmly with him face to face, did you think of your grandma in your heart? And when he said that he was your grandpa, did you already think of your grandpa? Forgot?"

She has her grandpa and grandma in her heart, but they are no longer there. They can't play any role in her situation, and they can't help her.

Song Xiwen was at war with nature in her heart. She sat in the living room for a long time before picking up the phone and calling home.

"It's a creek." Xie Jingying's spiritless and languid voice came from the microphone. She was not in a good state recently. She couldn't sleep at night and lacked energy during the day. She looked more than ten years older, and even The full head of black hair she had always been proud of also turned a lot whiter.

It looked like he had a serious illness.

But Song Xiwen didn't hear that her mother was abnormal, and thought she was so lethargic because she was going to sleep. “Mom, the old man is looking for me.”

There was silence for a moment, and then Xie Jingying's increasingly loud breathing came. Through the microphone, Song Xiwen could tell that her mother's nose seemed to be smoking, and her teeth were clenching, "That bastard, what is he going to do?" ?”

Considering the blow Xie Jingying received that day, Xie Yanhai didn't tell her about it. When he heard it, Xie Jingying's heart, liver and lungs ached with anger.

No wonder he had to come to find her. It turned out that he was targeting Xiaoxi. That bastard really has no shame at all.

Originally, Song Xiwen wanted to tell her mother in detail, but now it was clear from her tone that she hated her biological father.

"He wants me to go to Beicheng with him."

"He's dreaming! Shameless old guy, it's not enough to disgust me, I have to disgust you! What kind of thing do you have that you don't know in your heart? A wicked and smoking dog, the Yao family just does too many wicked things. Those who were struck to death by lightning, God couldn't stand it, so they wanted to cut off their family's descendants! Now they dare to take your idea, you forced bastard."

Xie Jingying was so angry that she even cursed incoherently. Finally, Song Laosan took the microphone and gave her a few soothing words. After a while, her mood slowly calmed down.

Song Laosan said to Song Xiwen, "Your mother can't hear that old man's name now. Don't mention him in front of her again. Also, if he comes to you again, just ignore him."

This result was really beyond Song Xiwen's expectation. She agreed vaguely and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Then a man walked around the living room irritably.

What Song Xiwen thought was that if she went to court with Zhou Youming, it would be impossible for her to get custody of Haohao based on her own conditions.

But if you need help, who can you turn to?

Aunt?

She didn't think her aunt would be on her side. Her aunt and cousin both admired Zhou Youming, and when they heard about her divorce, they might even persuade her to give up Haohao's custody rights.

The most important thing is that they should have heard about Jia Jia. Even Zhou Youming blamed her, let alone them.

But apart from her aunt and the others, she couldn't think of anyone who would be able to help her.

Except of course Yao Yeqiang.

The phone call just now told her the fact that if she chose to accept Yao Yeqiang, it would mean breaking up with her mother, and it would also mean that she would betray everyone, and no one would be on her side!

In the evening, Mu Jiawen went to the library to borrow books. Just as she was about to go to the administrator to pick out a book, someone grabbed her by the ponytail behind her head.

Of course, it was just a slight tug, and it was quickly released.

She glanced sideways at her elder brother and said, "Your boyfriend is really bad at what he does. Teacher Luo is already sick. Are you still in the mood to choose books here?"

Yu Heng paused while holding the book and said in surprise, "Are you sick? When did it happen?"

The two of them are not in the same department, so it is normal for them not to see each other for a day or two.

"She was like this when she was teaching us in the morning, vomit--! She almost vomited. She must be sick, right?" (End of Chapter)