After the wedding banquet, Shen Xiaofei asked Qi Zaozao to go to the new house to accompany her, but Qi Zaozao was reluctant to refuse because she was her best friend after all.
She knew that once she left, she would not be able to come back at night.
When the wedding night was halfway through, Qi Zao-chi called Xiao Xuan-xuan. Xiao Xuan-xuan on the other end of the phone was a little depressed, "Mommy won't be back until tomorrow?"
"Xuanxuan, I'm sorry. Mommy didn't mean to do that. I followed your Aunt Shen to the new home, so I was delayed."
"Okay." Xiao Xuanxuan on the other end of the phone sighed, "I really can't do anything about you. You have to take care of yourself. I won't embarrass you."
After hearing what Xiao Xuanxuan said, Qi Zao Zao chuckled, "You little brat, what do you mean by not making things difficult for me?"
"That's right. Mommy should be glad that you have a good son who won't cry and act like a spoiled child and ask you to come back at night and take Xuanxuan to the amusement park tomorrow. So Mommy should be praising me."
"Okay, kid, Mommy will take you to the theme restaurant when she comes back tomorrow, okay?"
"That's more like it, it's correct—"
Qi Zaozao smiled with her eyes curved.
Her son is a little brat.
After the bridal chamber, Qi went to the hotel in front to sleep early and called Ji Chengen before going to bed.
Originally, Ji Chengen planned to go back to Hongcheng with Qi Zao Zao to see Xiao Xuanxuan, but he suddenly became a little busy these two days, so he would not go back with her tomorrow.
She booked a train at 11:00 a.m. and arrived at the bus stop at 9:00 to wait for the bus to the train station. However, she arrived a little early and had to wait another half an hour for the bus to the train station to arrive.
She went for a walk in the nearby garden and took the opportunity to call Shen Xiaofei.
"Leaving so soon? Why don't you stay for two more days?"
"Get rid of sister, you are on wedding leave, I still have to go to work, Xiaoxuanxuan is still waiting for me to come back!"
"Well, isn't summer vacation coming soon? Why don't you bring Xiao Xuanxuan over to play for a few days during summer vacation? It doesn't matter anyway."
"I'll think about it, that's all."
After hanging up the phone, Qi Zaozao looked around boredly. Today was the weekend and there were many elderly people in the park. She found a bench and sat down. She looked at the time and thought she could sit for a while.
The air in the park is just good. Qi Zao Zao took a deep breath and leaned back on the bench. At this time, a little child suddenly sat down next to her. He was wearing a baseball cap and casual clothes, but he was just sitting there. Because the baseball cap blocked his face, his appearance could not be seen.
He held a toy ball in his hand, which was elastic. He threw it on the ground, and then caught it when it bounced back. He had a lot of fun playing by himself.
But suddenly, he missed the toy ball and it bounced a little far away. Qi Zao Zao looked at him, but he didn't expect the little boy to turn around and ask, "Can you pick it up for me?"
Qi Zao was stunned. The little boy didn't look up, and the baseball cap still blocked his view.
But the sound is crisp and pleasant.
Qi came to his senses early and helped the little boy pick up the toy ball. "Here you go."
The little boy took the toy ball, took out a Mao Zedong note from his trouser pocket and handed it to Qi Zaozao.
Qi Zao Zao was stunned again.
"This is for you."
Qi Zao Zao still didn't react. The little boy seemed a little unhappy. "Is it too little?"
After he finished speaking, he took out another Mao Zedong note from his pants, making a total of two Mao Zedong notes. Qi Zaozao still did not take it.
The little boy jumped down from the stool. "Woman, don't be too pushy. You just helped me pick up a ball."
"... ..."
The little boy suddenly raised his head and looked at Qi Zaozao. His delicate facial features were knitted tightly with his brows furrowed together, making him look very impatient. But when Qi Zaozao saw his appearance, he was suddenly stunned.
It was just because that face looked extremely similar to Xiao Xuanxuan's. Not just a normal similarity, but completely -
etc
Qi Zao Zao suddenly grabbed the little boy's hand, "Is your last name Pei???"
Maybe because he was a little excited, Qi Zao Zao tried too hard.
The little boy suddenly shook off the other's hand, "What are you doing, woman? What does it have to do with you whether my last name is Pei or not? I'm telling you, don't try to get close to me. I hate greedy women like you!"
Qi Zao Zao wanted to say something, but at this time someone said, "Young Master, Young Master, I've bought the food you wanted!"
Qi Zao Zao was stunned. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged woman with food in her hands.
The little boy glared at Qi Zao Zao and ran towards the middle-aged woman, "So slow!"
The middle-aged woman smiled flatteringly, "Young Master, this is a freshly made snack, it's still hot."
"No more eating! Go back!"
The little boy suddenly slapped the middle-aged woman's hand, and the snacks fell to the ground. The middle-aged woman seemed to be used to it, and followed the little boy and left.
Qi Zao Zao was stunned.
I couldn't recover at all.
That should be the servant of the Pei family, right? He should have come after she left, so he didn't recognize her.
Qi Zao Zao noticed that this place was not far from the Pei family mansion.
She didn't know how she caught up with them. She saw the little boy in front and the middle-aged woman in the back, shouting, "Young Master, run slower, run slower, don't fall!"
Unexpectedly, the little boy fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking, but stood up again the next second. At this moment, a red sports car suddenly stopped and a tall woman came out of the car. Qi Zaozao just took a look and hid immediately.
It’s Pei Ruohan!
Pei Ruohan five years later is very different from Pei Ruohan five years ago. Five years ago, she was a good girl, the very delicate type, but now, she is wearing a black long skirt, silver high heels on her feet, and has makeup on her face. She has matured a lot.
"Aunt—"
"LeLe..."
The little boy stood up and threw himself into Pei Ruohan's arms. He seemed to be very close to Pei Ruohan, with a little aggrieved look on his face.
"Aunt, it hurts."
Pei Ruohan touched Lele's face and said, "Why aren't you more careful?" She spoke so gently, but the next second, she looked at the servant behind her and said, "How do you take care of the child???"
"Ms. Ruohan, I—"
"You can leave now. We in the Pei family don't need you!"
The middle-aged woman didn't dare to say anything, and Pei Ruohan said to Lele gently, "Are you satisfied, Lele?"
"Satisfied! Auntie, I haven't seen Daddy for two days."
"Your dad is busy. He will be back for dinner tonight."
Pei Ruohan took the child on the bus, but Qi Zaozao stood there in a daze, not moving at all, and she didn't come to her senses until she got on the bus.
It was her other son, she could tell at a glance, but...
Qi Zaozao's heart suddenly began to ache.
It's an indescribable feeling.
That was her child too, but...
Noon, Pei family mansion.
"Didn't you say you would be back in the evening?" Pei Ruohan stepped forward and took Pei Yifei's suit jacket, asking gently.
"The afternoon meeting was cancelled, so I came back."
Pei Yifei looked around. Lele heard the noise and ran down from the second floor. "Daddy—"
Her small and delicate face was flushed, and she was obviously very excited about Pei Yifei's arrival, and her eyes were sparkling.
Pei Yifei glanced at the servant who followed Lele down, frowned slightly, "Another one?"
Lele said childishly, "The last one was too annoying, so I quit."
Pei Yifei frowned deeply and looked at Xiao Lele without saying a word.
When Xiao Lele saw Pei Yifei's eyes, he became a little scared and the excitement on his face faded.
"Daddy—"
"Brother, she's just a servant. Lele always falls down, and she can't take good care of him."
Pei Yifei turned his head and glanced at Pei Ruohan, "How many have you changed this month?"
Pei Ruohan was a little embarrassed.
Xiao Lele clasped his hands tightly together, "Daddy..."
"Come up with me!" Pei Yifei went straight upstairs.
Xiao Lele was very scared and looked at Pei Ruohan pitifully.
Pei Ruohan touched Xiao Lele's head and said, "Don't be afraid... It's okay..."
Pei Yifei sat on a chair in the study, looking at the small figure in front of the desk, with his little head lowered, not saying a word, his hands clasped together.
"Look up."
Xiao Lele was a little hesitant, but still looked up at Pei Yifei. However, when she saw how fierce her daddy looked, her eyes flashed and she bit her lip.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
"I know... But she can't take good care of me and is always clumsy..."
"Shut up!" Pei Yifei frowned.
Xiao Lele's body trembled, she bit her lips tightly, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
"You still don't know where you went wrong? You push all the responsibility onto other people, even though it's clearly your own fault. You're always in the habit of not taking responsibility. Is that what I taught you?" His delicate brows were getting more and more furrowed.
Xiao Lele didn't say anything.
The way he became stubborn was very much like Qi Zaozao. At that time, she also bit her lips tightly and said nothing.
Pei Yifei was a little annoyed when he saw it, "Go out."
Xiao Lele touched his hand, turned around and walked out.
After the small figure walked out, Pei Yifei stood up, looked at the scenery outside the window, and his eyes became indifferent.
That woman—
Qi Zao Zao finally returned to Hongcheng and arrived home at four in the afternoon. Sister Wei had just brought Xiao Xuanxuan over. The little guy immediately jumped into her arms and called out sweetly, "Mommy."
"Hey, have you listened?"
“Very obedient!”
Qi Zao Zao smiled and said thank you to Sister Wei.
"Mommy, are you honest or not?"
"Um?"
"Where is the theme restaurant you promised me?"
Qi Zao Zao smiled, "Okay, okay, I'll take you there later!"
Xuanxuan smiled happily.
Looking at this son, I undoubtedly thought of another face, another son... (To be continued)