That afternoon, after Xiaochen came home from school, he took his grandfather's cell phone and called Ye Zhenzhen.

"Mom, it's New Year's Day soon. What New Year's gift do you want? I'll give it to you when you get home."

Speaking of New Year's gifts, Ye Zhenzhen remembered that last time she said she wanted to give the little guy a gift, she never had time to go.

"I don't seem to be lacking anything. I just want Xiaochen to be healthy and happy, is that okay?"

Song Yuchen smiled broadly on the other end of the phone, "Of course you can, your wish is too simple, I will definitely make it come true for you."

"Then let me thank you first."

Song Yuchen suddenly asked seriously, "Well...Mom, is Uncle Xiao Yi really in love with Sister Shanshan?"

He was sitting on the sofa, with his grandfather and Grandpa Xiao next door sitting next to him.

After Xiaochen asked this question, Father Xiao stared straight at the phone in the little guy's hand, nervously and expectantly waiting for the answer on the other end of the phone.

"It's true. It seems that you care about Uncle Xiao Yi very much. If you have anything to say to him, I can convey it to you."

Father Xiao took a deep breath and exhaled it immediately. He looked at Song Wenbai and stopped talking, simply waiting for Song Yuchen to finish the phone call.

Song Yuchen smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the temperature has dropped recently. You, Uncle Xiao Yi and Sister Shanshan should keep warm and wear more clothes!"

"Okay, Xiaochen too, please be obedient at home. When the crew is finished, I will go home and bring the New Year gift for you."

After the mother and son exchanged a few final greetings, they ended the call.

Song Wenbai took his cell phone from Xiaochen and sent Xiaochen to play with grandma in the study.

After the little guy walked away with his short legs, Father Xiao said, "I think this is probably true."

"The children are now grown, and we can no longer control them. In the past, you wouldn't let him go to film, but now that he has a date, you still have to confirm it in this way. What are you doing?

However, this matter has nothing to do with me. I should apologize to you and Xiao Yi. When Xiao Yi comes back, I will also apologize to him. "

He already knew what was going on between Xiao Yi and Bai Lingshan, and told Father Xiao the whole story.

Father Xiao rolled his eyes at him angrily, "You can do it, as long as you don't care about that old guy from the Lu family anymore, wasn't it just that when you were abroad, I happened to help you once, and you didn't return it later. Favor.

Look at what's going on now..."

Father Xiao didn't say anything more. In any case, he knew very well that Song Wenbai, an old friend, was not good at business, but he was very generous in human relations.

Song Wenbai's voice rose, "If I want to deal with that old thing again, Xinlan is afraid that she will never let me go back to the Song family again."

Father Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Thank you for finding a good wife."

Song Wenbai nodded, "Yes, finding a good wife is indeed important."

Changing the topic, he then asked, "Isn't it time for Professor Xiao to come back soon? Do you really plan to let this son float outside?"

Father Xiao snorted angrily, "When I kicked him out, I didn't say I would never let him come back. He can come back if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to, he will come back..."

Song Wenbo saw through his duplicity and advised, "It's better to let Professor Xiao contact me. It's almost the Chinese New Year. At least let that guy bring his girlfriend back. It's been several years. If you continue to be so stiff, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold her in the future." grandson…"

These words only hit Father Xiao's heart. He paused and said, "I... will take care of it."

His son is always making trouble. If he really has a grandson, he still wants to hug him...

Therefore, Xiao Yi received a call from Professor Xiao that night.

When he saw the title on the caller ID, Xiao Yi still felt a little untrustworthy. After confirming that it was indeed his mother Xiao Tianai's call, he picked up the call;

"son…"

Listening to the familiar voice, Xiao Yi was lying if he said he wasn't excited.

However, he also guessed that the call he received from home at this time must be to ask him about his public relationship today. Otherwise, with the way he ran away from home, they would definitely not take the initiative to contact him.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

However, the next second, the answer Xiao Yi got was, "Son, I heard that Zhen Zhen and you are filming on the same crew recently. I will go to Ancheng in two days. Can you help me make an appointment with her then?" I don’t have her phone number…”

Xiao Yi:......

After not contacting her for several years, she suddenly contacted her just to ask him to help contact...Ye Zhenzhen.

"Okay, is there anything else?" he asked again.

"No, that's all."

After hanging up the phone, Father Xiao looked at his wife longingly, "I asked you to call him to ask about his feelings. What are you asking Zhen Zhen for?"

Xiao Tianai glanced at him and said, "You are so powerful, why don't you fight?"

Father Xiao:......

"How can I not know what my own son is like? Even if I ask him now, he won't say anything, so why bother asking. When we meet in two days, I will let you know whatever you want to know."

Father Xiao: "Are you really going to Ancheng?"

"You don't want to go? Xinlan and the old man from the Song family are both going. I heard that there is a resort in the eastern suburbs that is good for fishing..."

"I go!"

*

On Friday evening, Ye Zhenzhen finished work early and planned to go to the mall to pick out a New Year gift for Xiaochen.

Next Monday is New Year's Day, and the crew will have a day off. She is planning to return to Jiangcheng to spend the holidays with her children.

When she just finished work, she received a call from the little one, saying that he wanted to come to Ancheng to find her, but it would rain in Ancheng for the next two days, so she did not let the child come.

Mainly because she was too busy filming and didn't have time. Coupled with the weather, the little guy couldn't play well even if he came, so he just waited until she returned to Jiangcheng.

It is not difficult to buy gifts that the little guy likes, including his favorite toys and limited-edition Lego puzzles. In addition, Ye Zhenzhen went to a children's clothing store and bought two sets of handsome clothes for the little guy.

As soon as Ye Zhenzhen came out of the children's clothing store, she received a call from Song Jinze.

"Did you call it a day?"

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and replied, "Well, that's it. I just bought some New Year's gifts for Xiaochen."

"Some?"

The man's voice was low, with a hint of pleasure, and he continued to ask, "Does any of these belong to me?"

Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at Xiao Li who was following behind with shopping bags, and then returned, "Not yet."

Then she heard the man on the other end of the phone sigh softly, "Although I was a little hurt, I heard a glimmer of hope from Mrs. Song's words."

Ye Zhenzhen raised her eyes and said with a slightly playful tone, "Then I will interview Mr. Song on behalf of Mrs. Song. What kind of New Year gift does Mr. Song want to receive?"

"As long as it's from Mrs. Song, it's fine."

Ye Zhenzhen thought of the purple men's tie she bought last time and suddenly laughed out loud.

On the other end of the phone, Song Jinze was also affected by her laughter, "Did you miss me?"

"..."

The smile in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes paused. Thinking of what the man said about rewards a few days ago, the smile on her face spread again, "Congratulations, Mr. Song, for the correct answer. It's a pity that there is no reward."

"Why no reward?"

"Because my reward is also a kiss, but it's a pity that Mr. Song is not here, so I won't wait until the time comes~"

"Oh, really?"

Ye Zhenzhen nodded firmly, "Yes."

"Okay, then go back..."

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