The vicious mother dressed as a villain, in the baby boy

Like a conditioned reflex, Xu Zhaozhao clenched the phone in his hand and put it in his arms.

The bell turned muffled, only to realize that Gu Qingyan was not at home...

"Hello, Xiaoyao."

The first time Xu Zhaozhao answered someone's phone in an open and aboveboard manner, Xu Zhaozhao always felt a little guilty, and his voice was a little weaker.

"Is sister Zhaozhao in the imperial capital?"

Fearing that Xu Zhaozhao would find it strange, he added: "I'm in Xu's compound."

The Xu Family Courtyard... Although I don't remember it, I can tell who lives there just by hearing it.

"I'm in the capital."

"Aunt Song wants to see you, but she is afraid that you won't have time to disturb you, so she dare not tell you."

The place where he stood was very empty, and the voice came in with the wind, "I'll make my own decision and call my sister to ask."

She and Song Jinshi didn't go home often, but Yu Yao, who only lived at home when she was a child, missed her mother every day.

Anyway, nothing happened today, and the "Forest Conference" in this episode is almost over.

"I'm free today, I'll go there now."

"Well, wait for you."

hang up the phone.

Xu Zhaozhao glanced upstairs, Gu Yulin's class has just started, so don't bother him.

I found "Shi Shi" in the WeChat list.

Hush: You little juice, what have you been up to lately?

Shishi: [voice message]

"I will drink that stinky woman Xia Huai today, don't let anyone stop me!"

Shishi: Zhaozhao bb, this brat is quite drunk, what can you do with him?

In connection with the context, this tone is what sister Xia Huai can say at first glance.

No.

How could these two stay together? ?Still fighting wine? ?

Hush: It's okay.

Hush: Sister Xia Huai, play lightly, save his life...

Song Jinshi, a silly boy, why does he always like to fight against Xia Huai?

Reality: [ok]

Come on, the unreliable brother is not reliable at all, so he can only go by himself.

Xu Zhaozhao went to change into God's clothes, because he was going home to see his mother, so he gave up his usual dressing style.

Wearing a simple white long dress with double braids, she was a rare lady.

When going out, he told the butler to tell Yuyu that she went to grandma's house, so don't worry.

She won't go to Xu's compound, but the driver will.

After talking to the driver, we arrived at the gate within 10 minutes.

Xu Zhaozhao got out of the car, and the driver drove to the underground garage.

The entire Xu family compound is full of oriental aesthetics.

There are complex patterns everywhere on the corridors and doors, and even the servants have a sense of age.

"Miss."

"Hello Miss."

"Welcome home Missy."

Walking this short distance, more than a dozen people have already greeted her, and she nodded in response to them all, seeing that they were not young.

This address is different from "Miss Xu" and "Madame", and I have an inexplicable feeling in my heart.

She is in this world... someone is protecting her.

Xu Zhaozhao didn't exist in the original world.

Some people are not worthy of being parents, and excessive gambling and domestic violence are the norm.

When she was very young, she followed the filming team out of the small village.

The people in the small village didn't know how to use a mobile phone, so they couldn't contact her, so they just thought she was lost, a towel bottle.

Xu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, put away his thoughts, and walked into the hall.

Yu Yao noticed her appearance immediately, and turned her head quietly.

Song Zhiyu was still holding the gardening scissors, with his back to Xu Zhaozhao, trimming the green plants in front of him.

"I plant all the other flowers and plants in the yard,"

She looked at the green plants in front of her, and she was so excited that she didn't notice the movement behind, "Only this pot, I want to put it in the house and watch it for myself."

"Little fish, do you remember why?"

"of course I remember."

As he replied, his gaze was still on Xu Zhaozhao, "These daffodil seeds were caught by sister Zhaozhao herself when she was full moon."

"In the past, fish were raised under the daffodils, but they couldn't survive as many as they raised."

Song Zhiyu showed a smile, and put down the scissors, "I didn't expect that you still remember. Maybe Zhao Zhao doesn't even remember..."

"You spoke ill of me behind my back, but I heard everything."

Only at this time did Xu Zhaozhao speak out.

Song Zhiyu immediately stopped fiddling with daffodils, turned around, and looked at Xu Zhaozhao in astonishment.

The apricot eyes of both of them were a little moist.

"Be good!"

The serious and cold director on the set rushed towards his daughter, and when he touched her body heat, he was sure it was not a hallucination.

Xu Zhaozhao hugged her.

I have been in this world for so long, but this is the first time I hug Ms. Song.

"Let me shed tears and get a few more wrinkles."

Song Zhiyu held her arm tightly, afraid that she would float away if he let go, "Just like your father."

"What about Dad?"

With a little curiosity, Xu Zhaozhao looked around several times, but there was no fourth person.

"I went on a business trip abroad in a hurry this morning."

Song Zhiyu pulled her to sit on the sofa, "If I had known that you would come here, I wouldn't have let him go."

He was indeed frightened by Xu Zhaozhao's surprise, and he couldn't stand still if he didn't sit down.

Xu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Her father also went abroad in the morning?

"Xiaoyu, come here quickly, it's really rare for the three of us to get together besides the hospital."

Song Zhiyu held Xu Zhaozhao with one hand, and waved towards Yu Yao with the other.

He nodded with a smile, sat on a single sofa next to them, made tea familiarly, and poured it into their cups.

From the content of the chat, Xu Zhaozhao knew that the original owner hadn't been home for a long time, and he asked her what she was doing these past few years.

Sometimes the topic would come to Yu Yao, and he also answered in an orderly manner, telling about his experience abroad, and the humorous language made Ms. Song laugh out loud.

After drinking a few pots of tea, the sun was about to set, and Song Zhiyu wanted to cook himself.