But song Changwen knows what she wants to ask.

She frowned and sighed deeply. "I don't know. I'll find an opportunity to have a good chat with him some other day."

The old lady nodded, "you must take good care of him, or I will die underground and have no face to see your father."

The old man said this sentence, people seem to be haggard a lot, a lot of vicissitudes.

Song Changwen took two steps to her, reached for her hand, and comforted her, saying, "Mom, I think it's clear now. We should try our best to do something."

Some things, the more tightly we grasp them, the more we care about them, but it backfires.

The old lady knew that song Changwen had been hurt by Xi Xia's affairs, and comforted her in turn. "Xi Xia really let you down. You have done your duty to her. You haven't paid much attention to it. Almost all your energy has been put on her alone. It's her own way. It has nothing to do with you."

That's what I said, but it's not so easy to open up.

Song Changwen sipped her lips and didn't answer.

Both of them started to walk in the same step. When they got to the stairway, the old man thought of something and looked at Song Changwen and said, "call Nian Shen and let him come to dinner in the evening."

Then she turned her head back, thought and added, "Lin yishallow is also shouting, and he is an adult, like what words."

Of course, song Changwen knew that the old lady was referring to the Internet. She thought deeply about leaving the main room at home and taking the junior to open the room.

Helpless smile, do not know how to answer.

Can only perfunctory nod should go down, take a mobile phone to think deeply to call.

It's their business whether she comes or not. She just needs to do it in front of the elderly.

……

The hotel on this floor has been reserved for the past two days. No one can come up except the waiter.

Lin Yiqian and Shenshen just got up, took a walk in the corridor, went back to the room and lay down again.

I'm really out of strength.

Lin Yi plays with his mobile phone on his side, thinking deeply about sitting on the sofa outside, holding the computer to handle his work.

His personal cell phone is on the bed, just beside Lin yishallow's hand.

The mobile screen is on. There is a call. Lin Yiqian looks at the call display. The queen mother.

Knowing that it must be song Changwen, she shouted to the outside: "think deeply about your mother's phone."

Outside came a thoughtful response, "you take it."

Lin yishallow doesn't want to answer. She's always a little afraid of song Changwen There's no fear. It's from the perspective of her mother-in-law when she was a child, or from the perspective of her cruel mother-in-law. With the incident of Xixia, she didn't know what kind of voice to say hello when she answered the phone.

She didn't answer. She got up with her cell phone and gave it to Shen.

"Well, pick it up yourself."

Think deeply frown, first look up at Lin yishallow, then reach for the mobile phone.

Lin yishallow turns around and is ready to leave. Suddenly, the man reaches out his hand from behind and puts his arm around her waist and pulls her to sit on her leg.

Hold her tight and don't let her run.

The other hand answered the phone, pressed the handsfree and put it on the small desk in front of him, and asked the mobile phone, "what's the matter?"

A tone of saying something and hanging up.

Song Changwen said: "grandma called you to have dinner."

Thought deeply did not hesitate to refuse, "do not go."

He bowed his head and kissed Lin yishallow's ear.

"You are joking. Do you know how to spread it outside now?" Song Changwen suddenly lowered her voice.