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Huang Ling said she didn't want to go to Shanghai, but she was still moved. She was afraid that she would cause trouble to Zhou Chen after going to Shanghai. She was persuaded all night, and the next day, she agreed.
But she just said that she would stay for a few days and would not stay for a long time. She also agreed with Song Ying to take Song Ying with her.
Of course, Zhou Chen would not have any objection, so he agreed directly.
No matter what Huang Ling said, in short, he could keep Huang Ling when he arrived in Shanghai. He believed that Huang Ling would be willing to stay then.
So early in the morning of the third day after Zhou Chen returned, Zhou Chen drove away with Huang Ling and Song Ying and headed for Shanghai.
It was not an easy task for two mothers to go out to see their children. They spent a day buying a lot of things and stuffed Zhou Chen's trunk.
Sitting on the way to Shanghai, Huang Ling and Song Ying felt much better. They sat in the back row, talking and chatting, talking about where to go to Shanghai, what scenery to see, etc.
When bringing Huang Ling and Song Ying to Shanghai, Zhou Chen also told Zhuang Tunan and others in advance and asked them to come to his address tonight.
I drove all the way to Jing'an Villa and parked the car at the door of my house.
As soon as the car stopped, Huang Ling looked around in confusion, and then asked Zhou Chen: "Tuxi, where is this? I heard from Tunan and Xiaoting that the house you bought seems to be from six floors, but it seems that it is not here.
Bar?"
Zhou Chen smiled slightly and said, "What they told you is just two of the houses I bought. Those two houses are opposite the third floor and are not in this area. This is the first house I bought, which belongs to an old villa, a building.
All three floors.”
Getting out of the car, Huang Ling and Song Ying also got out of the car with surprise and looked at the old villa in front of them. When Zhou Chen said that the three floors of this building were all surprised.
"The surprise you mentioned is not this house, right?"
Zhou Chen laughed and said, "This can only be regarded as a small surprise, and the bigger surprise is still behind. Mom, Aunt Song, you can wait first."
I walked to the front door and knocked hard. After a while, I heard footsteps, and then the gate of the courtyard was opened.
"Shanshan?"
Huang Ling and Song Ying were both surprised when they saw the person who opened the door.
Wu Shanshan walked out, looked at the two of them, her face turned slightly red, and she shouted softly: "Aunt Song, Huang, Mom."
"mom?"
A mom made Huang Ling stunned and made Song Ying stunned.
Huang Ling was shocked and recovered from the sluggishness. She asked in disbelief: "Shanshan, what did you call me just now?"
Zhou Chen said for Wu Shanshan: "She called your mother, she was right. Come into the house and get the things later. We will solve your doubts first."
Although Huang Ling was full of confusion, she still obeyed her son's words, walked into the yard, and entered the house with Zhou Chen and the others.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw a woman in her fifties holding a baby several months old. Then Wu Shanshan walked over quickly, took the child, and then handed the child to him.
Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen naturally took it and hugged it, walked to Huang Ling, and said something that made Huang Ling's mind explode.
"Mom, this child, my son, is also your biological grandson."
Looking at the baby who was so close to him, Huang Ling's mind lost her ability to think in an instant, and her whole head buzzed, looking blankly at the baby who was said to be his grandson by Zhou Chen.
Song Ying, who was standing by, exclaimed, was also incredible. Then she reacted and asked Wu Shanshan anxiously: "Shanshan, is this your child with Tuxi?"
Wu Shanshan nodded and replied: "Well, he is my son and Tuxi. He has been more than six months old. His name is Xiaojie and Huang Junjie."
"Huang Junjie?"
Song Ying is as confused as Zhuang Xiaoting and Lin Dongzhe before. Why is the child of Zhou Chen and Wu Shanshan the surname Huang?
But she quickly realized that Sister Ling’s surname is Huang, is it because she is the surname of Sister Ling?
Huang Ling naturally heard Wu Shanshan's answer. Zhou Chen said that it was her biological grandson, and she felt unbelievable. Now she actually said that the child's surname was Huang, which made her not know what she should be in.
"Tuxi, what you said is true? Is this child really the one you and Shanshan born? Is it really my grandson?"
"It's true, this is also the big surprise I told you."
Huang Ling looked at Xiaojie, who was staring at Zhou Chen's clothes with big eyes, and a strange feeling surged into her heart. Seeing Xiaojie, she seemed to see her youngest son back then.
But the next moment, she suddenly angrily pointed Zhou Chen's arm.
"I beat you to death. It's such a big deal, you've only told me now, and you're surprised. I'm scared to death by you..."
She was cursing, but Zhou Chen was beaten without any pain, but Xiaojie was frightened. She burst into tears, which made Huang Ling look nervous.
"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, kid, don't cry."
"Xiaojie, mom, his name is Xiaojie."
As he said that, Zhou Chen handed the crying Xiaojie to Huang Ling. Huang Ling didn't even bother to beat him and scold him. He hurriedly took Xiaojie from Zhou Chen, hugged her, and hugged her familiar and unfamiliar, and followed her
Shaking and coaxing.
"Xiaojie doesn't cry, Xiaojie doesn't cry, I'm grandma, grandma is here, don't cry..."
Although it was the first time we met, Huang Ling naturally brought herself into her grandmother's identity.
No matter how shocked she was, she was angry, but she knew that Zhou Chen could not lie to her for such a big thing. Since she said it was her grandson, it must be, and this child looked very similar to her son when he was a child.
Song Ying didn't bother to continue asking, walked to Huang Ling's forehead, looking at Xiaojie who had become crying with a rare look.
"Oh, Oh, oh..."
Xiaojie, who was shaking and photographed, may feel comfortable, so he stopped crying. Instead, he stared at Huang Ling who was holding him with big eyes. His little eyes and expression made Huang Ling smile happily
, I feel more and more that this child looks like his youngest son when he was a child.
"Xiaojie, Xiaojie, I am grandma, I am grandma, remember."
Chapter completed!