Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 599
Please enter text.If Huahua's husky mistress just made Song Zhicheng feel a little depressed, after seeing his son Gun Gun, Song Zhicheng was no longer just depressed.

Inside the manor.

When the figures of Song Zhicheng and You Qian appeared, he was sitting on the rocking chair and playing happily, his eyes lit up, and he immediately waved his chubby hands, "Mom~"

"Mom~"

"Mom~"

Gun Gun's mother hit three times in a row, which directly softened You Qian's heart and the whole person.

You Qian hugged Gun Gun, and kissed fiercely. Gun Gun is a very warm-hearted and good-looking baby. When his mother gave him a kiss, he wanted to return ten kisses to his mother.

As a father, Song Zhicheng originally thought he should at least get a kiss from his son, right?As a result, not only did his fat son not kiss him, he didn't even look at him.

Since his son didn't come to kiss him, Song Zhicheng thought that it would be okay if he took the initiative to kiss him, right?But because Song Zhicheng often has a serious face and is not as friendly as his mother, when Song Zhicheng opened his hand to his son, Gun Gun mercilessly misunderstood that he was going to snatch his mother from Gun Gun.

Rob mother?
This will not work.

Gun Gun turned to the bad father, and gave Song Zhicheng a fierce look.

Song Zhicheng expressionless: "Daddy hug."

Gun Gun: "Wow~"

bad guy!

Gun Gun raised his hand and knocked away Song Zhicheng's hand.

Song Zhicheng frowned: "Daddy hug."

Gun Gun let go, and gave Song Zhicheng the back of his head.

You Qian: "...Are you really going to hug him?" Why did she feel that Song Zhicheng's eyes looked like a wolf grandmother, wanting to eat her son?

After hearing what You Qian said, Song Zhicheng still had no expression on Qing Juan's face, and said, "Of course."

Gun Gun shook his head desperately: "Wow~no~no~baba~"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Zhicheng felt that he couldn't keep up his face, rolled his eyes, turned around and left.

As soon as Song Zhicheng's footsteps sounded, Gun Gun immediately turned around, showing a proud expression at Song Zhicheng.

Finally got rid of the bad dad.

Gun Gun was very happy, hugged his mother's head with two fat paws, and kissed fiercely, You Qian couldn't laugh or cry because of his son's behavior, so he kissed his son back.

Therefore, under the eyes of everyone, You Qian and Gun Gun kissed each other for a long time before it ended.

Mr. Song, Song De, Aunt He and the others were used to seeing them, so they didn't find it strange. However, Aunt Liang and Uncle Liang didn't often go to the old house. Seeing this scene, they were both emotional and moved. .

Aunt Liang laughed and said, "Our young master is really cute, just as lively as the young master when he was a child."

Aunt Liang's words made all the old people present look reminiscent. Aunt He smiled and said: "No, I remember that the young master was very lively before he was five or six years old."

Song Zhicheng suddenly became silent when he was six years old. At first, everyone didn't know the reason, but later, when the old man regained his composure, he went to investigate and found out that the young master had encountered a danger during that time.

The young master has been filial since he was a child. When he was in danger, he happened to catch up with the old lady's health. The old man was worried about the old lady's illness, so he neglected the young master. As a result, those caring people took advantage of the loophole After doing something that hurt the young master, the young master, who was only six years old, not only dealt with the matter by himself, but also cleaned up the whole matter by himself, just to prevent the old man and the old lady from worrying.

After hearing this, Aunt Liang fell into memories, and said softly: "I remember the same way. When the young master was five years old, he followed the old lady and the old man to the manor for a short stay. The young master especially likes to eat the red bean shortbread I made. Eat a few more, and love to run back and forth behind my ass, 'Aunt Liang~' and 'Aunt Liang~' call me that, it's very sweet."

Aunt He smiled: "When I was in the old house, to eat the things I made, I also walked up and down like this."

When Aunt He and Aunt Liang were talking, You Qian and Gun Gun finally finished their daily activities of kissing, hugging and lifting high between mother and child, and after You Qian put Gun Gun down, she immediately looked at Grandpa with a smile: "Grandpa! "

Mr. Song gave her a white look, and snorted, "You finally saw me?"

He is jealous.

You Qian chuckled and said, "No, no, I saw Grandpa as soon as I entered the door."

Mr. Song hummed and said, "Anyway, I'm the last one every time." This girl, the first thing she saw in her eyes was either her husband or her son. He was an old man, so he had to lean back.

Grandpa's jealousy and playing with his petty temper was as painful as rolling howling, You Qian hurriedly said, "Grandpa, let me make you braised pork today."

Mr. Song's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

You Qian pursed her lips and smiled: "I can eat three yuan."

When Mr. Song heard it, he was satisfied: "That's not bad."

The so-called one thing subdues one thing, even if I can't subdue my grandpa, the braised pork I make can always subdue my grandpa.You Qian is very experienced in this regard.

It was time for dinner, You Qian fulfilled his promise, and specially went into the kitchen to cook a dish of braised pork for grandpa, which also made Mr. Song treat her unusually Hexi at the dinner table.

Of course, You Qian didn't notice. In fact, Mr. Song's eyes secretly glanced at the ring on You Qian's finger several times. After it was the same style, Mr. Song's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Hey!
This marriage, thanks to the pursuit of success.

If he doesn't succeed, Mr. Song will be mad at his useless grandson.

After dinner, knowing that Song Zhicheng's proposal was successful, the two young people must have had some troubles. Mr. Song was very savvy, and he left early on the excuse of going to rest. He even took the initiative to take Gun Gun away.

however……

Since Gun Gun can talk, he has become more ghostly and clever.

As soon as Gun Gun heard the old man Song's order to take him away, Gun Gun took a stride and jumped to his mother's feet, hugged her thigh, and grinned: "Mom~Mom~Mom~"

Fatty held his arms tightly, looking determined not to let go, blinking at You Qian, who was willing to let go of his son, and easily said: "Grandpa, Zhicheng and I will take you with me tonight." Go to sleep, shall we?"

After hearing this, Old Man Song sighed and said to himself: Brat, it's not that Grandpa refuses to help you, but your son is holding you back.

Song Zhicheng's face darkened instantly.

Gun Gun: "Mom~Mom~Mom~"

Gun Gun, this fat boy, is not only very sweet, but also calls three times each time, each time being sweeter and cuter.

You Qian was infected by Gun Gun, so she also called it like this: "Son~son~son~"

Song Zhicheng: "..." Forget it, let them go.

　It’s a bit early today\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)