In the past, Zhong Yuhong would definitely not have stepped forward.

She was afraid of seeing strangeness and dodging in the eyes of that child, that was Ayu's bloodline - her biological grandson!

This obvious escape mentality made her unable to resist retreat every time she wanted to get close, and naturally her relationship with Zanzan became increasingly distant.

In addition, Chen Hua often takes him out, and Zhong Yuhong just wants to find a chance to get along with his grandparents alone.

How about cultivating feelings?

This child doesn't kiss her from the bottom of his heart!

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuhong became angry and became extremely dissatisfied with Chen Fu.

Zanzan is her grandson, with blood from the Song family leaping. Why can she, the grandmother, be able to watch from a distance and let him be held in the palm of her hand by an outsider and used as a tool for superiority?

Even if that person is the child’s biological mother, her surname is Chen, not Song!

"Didi!" Qingqing also saw that she praised her and was immediately excited and danced in Zhong Yuhong's arms.

"Does your good boy want to play with your younger brother?"

"I think about it~" the silly voice was sweet and sweet.

"Okay, then let's go find my brother--"

Zhong Yuhong stood in front of the little guy and blocked his way.

Zanzan was originally half-hung his head, his eyelids drooped a little, and he stopped suddenly and slowly raised his eyes.

The eyes are opposite, one is old and the other is young.

Zhong Yuhong was in a daze for a moment. For the first time, she realized that Zanzan and Ayu were not similar at all.

From the contours of the face to the eyebrows, eyes and facial features, there is no trace of Song Yu on the child.

What is astonishing is that he doesn’t look like Shen Wan!

Genetics is an extremely wonderful thing. When it shapes a complete individual, it also marks the mark of blood.

It is normal for a child to be different from a father or a mother.

But if it's not like dad or mom, then...

Who should be like?

This question is entangled in Zhong Yuhong's mind like a devil.

Yes, who should I look like?

Genetics are not impossible, but...

Like her?

Not.

Song Kaifeng?

Never.

Or Shen Ma’s parents?

Zhong Yuhong doesn't know.

Zanzan looked at the old lady in front of her, thought about it, and decided to bypass it.

The little guy seemed very anxious, and he didn't even have time to respond to his sister's eager anticipation, so he hurriedly wanted to take another step.

Zhong Yuhong naturally refused.

In her opinion, she was unwilling to contact her, and even gave her the illusion of avoiding snakes and scorpions.

But...is it really just an illusion?

Since the little guy moved in, he has never called out a serious "grandma". Now it is so uncomfortable to stay by her for an extra second.

Zhong Yuhong was heartbroken.

It’s all because Chen Hua took him wrong!

Fortunately, the child is young and there is still a possibility of correction.

The old lady raised a smile, put Qingqing down, squatted in front of Pian, and said softly: "Good boy, look at you sweating profusely..."

As he said that, he took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe it for him.

Zanzan stepped back and bounced away like an electric shock. Because she was too small and used too much force, she almost became unstable in the center of gravity and fell down.

In this way, his attitude of avoidance was expressed more clearly - he was not even afraid of falling, and he also refused Zhong Yuhong's touch.

The old lady's eyes showed pain, and under the pain was her resentment and hatred for Chen Fu.

What did she teach a good child to be like?!

She took a deep breath and kept smiling: "Don't be afraid of praise, grandma just wants to help you wipe your sweat. There is no malicious intention. Come, get closer..."

Zhong Yuhong stretched out her hand, smiled kindly, and her old and energetic eyes were filled with tolerance for her descendants.

He did not take Zanzan's rudeness to heart, nor did he mean to blame him at all.

Unfortunately, her "sincere and temptation" did not win the trust of the little guy.

Zan Zan looked at the hand that reached out to him, as if he understood what Zhong Yuhong meant, but he still shook his head firmly, and his guard was never relaxed.

While the old lady felt powerless, the surging anger in her heart finally couldn't suppress it.

"I am grandma. Your father is my only child. Now he is gone. Leave you to me. I am the closest person you are in this world. But why don't you even let me touch it?"

"Has your mother told you what she taught you? How did she teach you? Don't let you speak? Don't let you communicate with us, right?"

Zhong Yuhong's disobedience not only scared the two children, but even Mrs. Yang, who was watching quietly not far away, was stunned and did not react for a long time.

"You said, why don't you let me touch it?" She looked at the praising and questioning tone, but her eyes were filled with tears, and she accumulated sadness and sorrow.

What can I say if I like it?

He could only pursed his lips and stared at Zhong Yuhong with a more defensive look.

Those eyes are not as innocent and simple as the same age, but they are still clear and transparent, but their pupils are deep black, as if they are placed on the entire sky and the night is boundless.

So beautiful, so mysterious, without any emotion.

It seemed that the old lady in front of her with a sad look was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him and didn't have to pay attention to.
Chapter completed!