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Chapter 503 A Call From Prison

Lu Jinhan couldn't resist his son's softness and cuteness, so he finally nodded in agreement, which made Song Dabai very happy.

He jumped up and down, but he was happy for less than two or three seconds, and then drooped his head sleepily.

Seeing that he was depressed, Song Yinyin rubbed his small watermelon rind head and asked, "Why are you suddenly unhappy again?"

Song Dabai raised his little head, showing tears on his face, and said pitifully, "Mommy, I won't see Luoluo soon."

Song Yinyin couldn't laugh or cry.

She understands her son's thoughts very well.

I finally made a bosom friend, but we will be separated soon, of course I will miss each other, and I will be reluctant to part...

"It's okay, when the time comes, you will leave a contact information with each other, and you can continue to meet online."

"Ah."

With Mommy's comfort, Song Dabai felt better now, and wiped away the tears on his face with his chubby hand.

There was a smell of candied apples from the kitchen. He sniffed it, wrinkled his nose, and asked, "Grandpa housekeeper, I haven't eaten candied apples yet."

Uncle Rong took another small bowl and walked out of the kitchen: "Come here, young master Dabai, come and taste the candied apples I made."

"Uh-huh."

The little guy couldn't wait to sit at the dining table, held the small bowl in front of him, and looked at the delicious shredded apples, a smile appeared on his little face.

Look carefully, there are still teardrops on his eyelashes, and he burst out laughing at this moment, he is really a veritable snack!

As soon as there is something delicious, the bad mood will disappear, and it will disappear.

The candied apples were just made, and they were still steaming, Song Dabai took a fork, and it was a piece.

He couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, and when Uncle Rong saw it, he quickly reminded: "Hey, young master, you have to be careful, don't burn yourself..."

Uncle Rong didn't have time to finish his words, only heard an "ah", Song Dabai covered his mouth and exhaled in pain, his small face was tangled in pain.

Lu Jinhan scratched the bridge of his little nose lightly, and said angrily: "Uncle Rong said it all, be careful, what are you in a hurry? Is it burning? Hurry up."

Song Dabai followed his father's example and blew his tongue twice.

"Is it better?" Lu Jinhan asked with a frown.

Song Dabai nodded: "Yeah."

"Eat slowly, don't burn it anymore." Lu Jinhan said, pushing the small bowl closer to Song Dabai.

Lu Jinhan looked back at Song Yinyin, and suggested, "You can eat some too? I saw that Rong Bo has done a lot."

Song Yinyin really wanted to eat, but when she thought about wearing a wedding dress soon, she shook her head and said, "I don't want it anymore, I'm afraid of getting fat."

Uncle Rong heard it, and quickly echoed, "I'm not bragging, Uncle Rong. The candied apples I made are like masters. Young Mistress, you must try it. Oh yes, just eat a little, don't worry about gaining weight of."

Song Yinyin couldn't bear to refuse Rong Bo's kindness, so she nodded with a smile.

She took a sip, and it was really crispy and delicious, and it melted in the mouth.

Song Dabai raised his head and asked, "Mum, is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious."

The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, when suddenly, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and found that it was a series of unfamiliar phone numbers, which were very similar to the series of numbers that Wen Duoduo called just now.

Thinking it was Wen Duoduo calling, she pressed the answer button without thinking about it: "Hello, Duoduo?"

However, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone and said formulaically:
"Ms. Song, hello. I am Song Anqi's instructor. She asked me to tell you that tomorrow, please go to the Yunzhong District Forced Labor Camp to meet her."

(End of this chapter)