Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 430
As soon as you stepped into the yard, You Qian saw a tall viburnum tree at first sight, it was in flowering period, and clusters of beige flowers were hanging on the top of the tree, which looked so dazzling. There are also orchids, peonies, begonias and other flowers and plants planted in the garden, but even the national beauty of peony loses its spirit in front of this viburnum.

You Qian praised it sincerely: "It's so beautiful."

"This is the viburnum planted by grandma before she was alive. She likes this viburnum tree the most. She always takes a long time to take care of it in her memory." Song Zhicheng pursed his lips slightly, his tone filled with infinite melancholy and nostalgia, and he lowered his eyes , staring at You Qian, and said softly: "You like it, and I will bring you here every year when the viburnum blooms."

What are you talking about in front of grandpa?You Qian's face was slightly flushed, and he avoided Song Zhicheng's breathtaking sight for a while, then stood on tiptoe, glanced at Gun Gun who was sleeping soundly in Song Zhicheng's arms, and asked softly, "How much did he eat for dinner? Do you want to make it for Gun Gun?" Some food supplement?"

Song Zhicheng: "Just ask someone to do it. You are too tired today, go to bed early."

You Qian shook her head and said, "I'm not tired." As long as she thinks that in the next few days, she will be able to see her son every day, play with him, tease him to talk, and watch him fall asleep peacefully, You Qian will feel full of happiness. energy.

At this time, You Qian was very close to Song Zhicheng, and she couldn't help but move closer to his ear, and whispered, "Thank you for sending Gun Gun and Grandpa over."

Song Zhicheng didn't speak after hearing this, but the slightly raised corners of his lips clearly revealed his good mood.

Here, after Mr. Song entered the courtyard, he stood under the tall Qionghua tree in the courtyard and remained silent for a long time.

The originally hale and hearty old man looked so lonely at the moment.

Song Zhicheng said in a low voice, "Grandpa, go back to the house earlier and rest."

Old Master Song sighed, and asked softly, "Zhicheng, it's been so long since your grandma passed away."

Song Zhicheng was silent for a moment before saying, "Yes."

Mr. Song said: "Nothing has changed here, even this Qionghua is exactly the same as when your grandma left."

Song Zhicheng was silent and didn't say anything.

Mr. Song himself suddenly laughed, waved his hands, and said in a tone like dismissing annoying children: "Okay, you and Qianqian don't accompany me here to remember your grandma, go back to the house quickly Go here, roll me to bed and sleep."

As he said that, Mr. Song squinted at the side and stood motionless, like a statue of Song Zhicheng. He said with disgust, "Aren't you tired while hugging Gungun to sleep? You're not tired, don't tire my family. gone."

Really.

This brat is still like a saw-mouth gourd, he can't even say a word of comfort.

There are so many memories of his deceased wife in this courtyard. Mr. Song thought that he would never step in again in his lifetime, but unexpectedly, he couldn't help but want to come and have a look.

In this courtyard, every plant, every tree, every brick and every tile has retained its original appearance, and before he decided to leave here, Mr. Song did not order anyone to take care of it.

Since I didn't order it, but the courtyard can be preserved as before, who else could have ordered it?
Isn't it the brat at home?

One must know that when his wife passed away, this brat was only six years old, and he was only a child, so his thoughts were already so delicate.

The brat must know that one day he can't help but come back to see it again, right?

Mr. Song admitted in his heart that although it had been such a long time, he was really happy when he stepped into the courtyard and looked at the familiar scenery.

Mr. Song put on a look of disdain, but secretly said to Song Zhicheng in his heart: "My family has a stinky face, a tough mouth, and a soft heart, thank you."

Because it was getting late at night, Mr. Song soon felt exhausted. After You Qian and Song Zhicheng settled the old man's house well, he could take care of his own affairs.

You Qian didn't know that Song Zhicheng, his grandfather, and Gun Gun were coming over. After dinner with the crew, You Qian went to bed early and was going to bed. After she suddenly received a call from Song Zhicheng, she just approved it in a hurry. A coat and slippers and ran out the door.

Now, it is estimated that no one has noticed that she has sneaked out of the hotel.

You Qian looked down at the time, and quickly called Zhou Jia to tell her, Zhou Jia answered very quickly: "Qian Qian?"

Hearing Zhou Jia's voice in the receiver, still a little confused, You Qian felt a little sorry and said, "Have you fallen asleep?"

Zhou Jia: "Just fell asleep."

You Qian said: "Xiao Zhou, I'm not in the hotel right now. I'm in an old yard of Song's house with my grandfather and Gun Gun. Tomorrow, I will rush to the set by myself. I need to bring the things to the set. You can bring them there for me when the time comes." .”

As soon as Zhou Jia heard the word 'Gun Gun', Zhou Jia suddenly became sober: "Ah? Qianqian, are you with Gun Gun now?"

Seeing Gun Gun sleeping soundly in his arms, You Qian's eyes were gentle, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth involuntarily: "Yes, he is sleeping in my arms."

Without You Qian's elaboration, Zhou Jia could imagine what kind of scene it was. She was both envious and sincerely happy for You Qian.

Zhou Jia nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, I'll take it to you tomorrow."

You smiled slightly and said, "Okay. Then... you go to bed early."

Zhou Jia hesitated again and again, and couldn't help but ask, "That...Qianqian..."

You Qian: "Huh?"

Zhou Jia lowered her voice extremely low and asked, "Is the big boss by your side?"

You smiled slightly and said, "He's not here, he's in my grandpa's room, and he won't come over until grandpa falls asleep."

Zhou Jia immediately yelled in excitement, and even rolled around on the bed before he hurriedly grabbed the phone and said, "Qianqian, let me see Rollin who is asleep."

"I really want to fuck baby."

Zhou Jia yelled excitedly, and You Qian could hear her jumping for joy from the phone.

In order to take a peek at Gun Gun, Zhou Jia even approached Gun Gun in a coquettish tone, and begged, "Is that okay? Just take a look, and I will never wake Gun Gun to sleep."

You Qian: "..."

It is completely unimaginable that Xiao Zhou, who is usually serious and serious, can become like this.

She suddenly turned into a crazy and strange aunt, You Qian thought it was funny, but also felt soft in her heart.

Zhou Jia was also the one who watched Gun Gun's birth.

You Qian said softly, "Okay."

With You Qian's consent, Zhou Jia laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, and a pair of thick glasses frames almost fell off. When he connected to the video, he saw rolling in the camera, and Zhou Jia fell silent for a moment. down.

You smiled and chatted with Zhou Jia, and said, "Xiao Zhou, don't you feel that Gun Gun has gained a lot of weight? He can eat a lot now, and I just fed him a bottle of milk before going to bed. The 240ml bottle, Gulu Gulu drank it in less than 5 minutes, I was really afraid that he would choke me."

Zhou Jia stared at Gun Gun and smiled: "It's a good thing for a child to have a strong mouth, besides, we Gun Gun are not fat at all."

You Qian said, "Why do you all say that?"

Although Zhou Jia was an unmarried girl, she was aroused by Gun Gun and was full of aunt's heart. She stared at Gun Gun and refused to take her eyes off, and said with a smile: "Qianqian, you just worry about it. With President Song around, you don't want to look away. worry about that."

In words, there is infinite confidence in Song Zhicheng.

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(End of this chapter)