Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son-Chapter 303: Donβt Want to See Her?
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Ye Zhenzhen took Xiao Chen home for a bath and tidy up. After changing clothes, she brought the little one to Yunxi Li.
Before coming over, she had called Madam Song, and when their car entered the yard, both the mother-in-law Madam Song and father-in-law Song Wenbai came out to welcome them.
Back when the original owner married Song Jinze, she had met this father-in-law once, and now the memory of it was still clear in Ye Zhenzhenβs mind.
After getting out of the car, she greeted them with a beaming smile, "Dad, Mom!"
The wind blew fiercely in the winter evening, making her shudder from the cold.
Song Wenbai was indifferent to Ye Zhenzhen. Wearing a flat expression, he replied, "Hmm."
Then he walked over to the other side of the car, "My good grandchild, come down quickly!"
Ye Zhenzhen felt a gap between her father-in-lawβs attitude and what she had expected in her heart. She thought all the Song family members were as kind and easy to get along with as Old Master Song and Madam Song.
Now, looking at it this way, she immediately merged Song Jinzeβs indifferent, expressionless face with that of her father-in-law, as if father and son shared the same face?
Madam Song came over and took Ye Zhenzhenβs hand, "Zhenzhen, come on, letβs go inside with mom, itβs cold outside."
"Okay, but Xiao Chen hasnβt come down yet."
"Thatβs alright, your dadβs there, weβll go in first."
Madam Song naturally noticed her husbandβs attitude toward her daughter-in-law just now. But at this moment, it wasnβt appropriate for her to point it out in front of her daughter-in-law. It wasnβt just embarrassing for her own husband, making her daughter-in-law feel uncomfortable wouldβve been worse.
Upon seeing his grandfather, Xiao Chen excitedly pounced into his arms, "Grandfather, Grandfather, I missed you so much. Have we not seen each other for a long time?"
Song Wenbai picked up the little one and gave him a cuddle. The two of them were very close. After seeing Madam Song and Ye Zhenzhen go into the house, he then asked the child, "Xiao Chen, tell Granddad, has your mom been mean to you at all?"
Just last Saturday, after he watched the live broadcast of Ye Zhenzhen making Xiao Chen wash radishes along with Madam Song and Old Master Song, he was very unhappy.
His dear grandchild was still so small. In such cold weather, how could Ye Zhenzhen let his dear grandchild wash radishes.
"Of course not, my mom is so nice. Grandpa, why are you asking me this question?" The little guy blinked his shiny black eyes, looking utterly innocent.
Song Wenbai, holding his grandson, walked towards the house, "Grandfather is concerned about you, wants to see if you are doing well and if you are happy."
Hearing the way Xiao Chen talked, Song Wenbai could tell the little guy really liked Ye Zhenzhen.
"Iβm very happy, Grandpa. I just missed you a bit, hehe. Did you go fishing in secret again last time? Iβm telling you, I knew it all along, but I didnβt tell Great Grandfather. Shouldnβt you thank me?" The little guyβs face was brimming with an adorable look of self-pride.
Song Wenbai tapped the little guyβs forehead, "Alright, Grandpa thanks you. What do you want Grandpa to do for you this time?"
As they were about to enter the house, the little guy hurriedly wrapped his arms around his grandfatherβs neck and whispered in his ear, "Grandpa, I want you to move my excavator from my house to your house. Can I play with the excavator in your yard then?"
Concerning the excavator, Song Yuchen had been contemplating it for a long time. If he played with it at his own home, he could only do so when Ye Zhenzhen was around. If Ye Zhenzhen wasnβt home, and he played by himself, his dad would definitely have something to say if he saw.
After giving it some thought, he reckoned it was better to play with the excavator in his grandparentsβ garden.
The Great Grandfather and grandparents would never scold him. Even if his dad came and saw, wanting to criticize him, he would have his grandfather and Great Grandfatherβs support. Besides, his dad hardly ever came over to the grandparentsβ place.
So, this idea really sounded great.
"Where did you get an excavator?" Song Wenbai stopped in his tracks and asked.
"My good friend Cheng Jiaming gave it to me, Cheng Jiamingβs mom and my mom are good friends. They brought it for me when they visited Jiangcheng last time. Grandpa, just tell me if itβs okay. If it is, can you have someone move my excavator over here in a bit? Iβll dig you a big pond in the yard, and then put lots and lots of fish in it, so you can go fishing at home!"
Song Wenbai was amused by his grandsonβs ramble, "All right, Grandpa will have your excavator moved over."
He naturally understood his own grandsonβs idea, being a grandfather.
Previously, Song Jinze wouldnβt let the little guy play with the excavator, and now that he finally had one, of course, he wanted to find a way to avoid it.
It was also good because then he could take his good grandson over to play over the weekend with a proper reason.
As for Ye Zhenzhen, well, it was fine. At the very least, his good grandson got the excavator he wanted the most.
After the grandfather and grandson entered the house, Ye Zhenzhen was calling Song Jinze.
She said dinner was almost ready and asked if he was coming to eat. Ye Zhenzhen had called twice, but there was no answer from the other side.
Madam Song smoothed things over, "He must be in a meeting, heβs busy, letβs not wait for him and have dinner."
Everyone knew the situation, so naturally, no one said much...
The next day.
When Ye Zhenzhen got up in the morning, she glanced at her phone. Since they returned from the airport last night, he said he was going to a meeting at the company. He didnβt answer her calls last night and didnβt reply to her messages.
She looked at the other side of the big bed, which had not a single wrinkle and without thinking, knew that the man hadnβt slept there.
Thinking of this, Ye Zhenzhen felt a sense of relief, yet also felt like she almost missed something.
Xiao Chen went to his grandparentsβ house for dinner last night and didnβt come back.
His grandfather said he was going out for the weekend and would take Xiao Chen with him, and the little guy cheerfully agreed.
In reality, it was Madam Song who saw Ye Zhenzhen had been busy filming a show with the child all week and felt sorry for her, so she had her husband keep the little one at Yunxi Li.
Once Ye Zhenzhen was dressed, she came downstairs. Aunt Li immediately greeted her, "Madam, breakfast is ready."
"Okay."
After taking a seat, Ye Zhenzhen looked at the almost untouched food on the plate across from her and the steaming coffee cup. She asked Aunt Li, "Did Song Jinze just leave?"
"Yes, madam. The master just left before you came down. I was just about to ask the master if he wanted to call you to have breakfast together, but he was afraid of disturbing your rest and told me not to call you."
Aunt Li thought this was the masterβs pampering and concern for the madam; she didnβt think much of it.
But upon hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen felt something strange; she had just come downstairs, and this man had just leftβwhat did that mean?
Could it be... he didnβt want to see her?
