Sweet Wife Rebirth: Sweet Love Wedding

Chapter 223 "Your mother won't come home."

Lele is with the old lady.

The little guy sat on a small wooden bench beside him, watching Grandma Zhao put some pickles from the bamboo poles into the basket, and said to her sadly: "Grandma Zhao, my mommy doesn't want me anymore!"

Grandma Zhao stopped and asked, "Why?"

Lele stretched out two fingers with both hands, and said to Grandma Zhao, "She's gone and hasn't come to see me for 22 days!"

Grandma Zhao felt sorry for Lele, but thinking of the woman she met last time, she always felt that she would not abandon the child, so she comforted and said, "Maybe your mommy is just busy."

"That's not true!" Lele yelled: "She doesn't want me anymore! No one will play building blocks with me anymore! She's a liar!"

The more she talked, the more sad she became, and Lele couldn't help crying.

Grandma Zhao saw that the stubborn child was about to cry, she was at a loss and said quickly, "Lele, did your mommy tell you not to cry?"

Lele sniffed, holding back her tears in a daze, her small appearance made her feel even more distressed.

"Mommy, she doesn't want me anymore, how can she not want me? I'm very good, Grandma Zhao, I'm really good!"

"Yes, Lele is very good. Your mommy will definitely not want you."

"But she's gone, Lele can't find Mommy!"

"Not sad, not sad, well, maybe when you go home tonight, your mommy will be waiting for you at home."

Looking at Grandma Zhao's old and kind face, Lele said that her delicate and pretty face was full of expectations, and asked, "Really?"

The old man didn't know how to answer, so he had to keep coaxing Lele.

There were several barks of dogs outside, especially in the deep alley, and then an old man knocked on the door of Grandma Zhao's yard and called out loudly, "Mrs. Zhao, are you home?"

"It's there!"

Grandma Zhao quickly went to open the door, and an old man with white hair came in, with a simple appearance, like an authentic farmer, wearing blue clothes, but maybe because of many times of washing, it was a little gray in the white.

The old man was carrying a dustpan, but it was empty.

"Grandma Zhao, are your pickles ready? I'm going to pick them out and buy them!" The old man's voice was still very loud, and he looked around at the pickles on the bamboo pole, but he didn't see Lele quietly in the corner.

"Okay, it's being collected." Grandma Zhao said as she hurriedly went to collect the pickles.

"Why so slow?" The old man put down his shoulder pole, let out a sigh of relief, and began to help Grandma Zhao clean up the pickles.

When tidying up, the old man suddenly said: "Mrs. Zhao, this pickle has become moldy, I can't take it anymore!"

"Put it aside, I'll eat by myself."

The old man looked at the broken trash can and the basket next to it, hesitated for a moment, and left the pickles for Grandma Zhao.

The old man couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said, "Well, looking at your life now, you might as well go back to that person and seek prosperity and wealth!"

"Why do you have to make yourself cheap and go to make people hate you?"

The old man froze for a moment, then slowly turned around to pick up the pickles on another bamboo pole, and said, "Stubborn."

Grandma Zhao didn't argue any more, and silently accepted her pickles.

Lele just watched them work curiously, without making a sound.

After collecting the pickles on a few bamboo poles in the yard, the old man carried a bamboo dustpan full of them, and after negotiating the price with Grandma Zhao for a long time, he left contentedly.

Lele played with her phone for a while, then looked up to find that Grandma Zhao had finished collecting the pickles, and another old man had left, so she asked, "Grandma Zhao, are you still busy?"

"Yeah, I'm going to do some laundry."

"Then I'll go back first. Goodbye, Grandma Zhao."

"Goodbye, Lele." Grandma Zhao sent Lele to the gate of the yard and said to him with a kind smile.

When Lele was gone, Grandma Zhao looked at his little back and murmured: "Your mother will come home."

Ji Yuan went to the hospital for a visit and returned home in the evening, slumped on Tao Yiyun's bed, covering his head with a quilt and sleeping.

If his wife doesn't come home, he can't sleep.

He couldn't find a wife, and he didn't know where to look for it, which was really hard.

Lele is also back, and he can't wait to ask the housekeeper: "Is Mommy back?"

"No."

Lele closed her eyelashes in disappointment, and ordered: "Let the chef prepare two pieces of chocolate cake, the kind with a little more cream."

This is what Mommy likes.

"Yes." The butler nodded his head and said, "Lele, are you going to see Mr.?"

"What's up with him?"

The housekeeper told the truth about what he knew: "Sir, today he got a lottery and got into the game."

"Who did you fight with?"

"I heard it was Yang Jingbin."

"Don't care about him, trash, he can't even do a love rival." Lele sneered.

It's been a long time since Ji Ruile looked so indifferent like an adult, the housekeeper was taken aback.

Mommy is not at home, Lele is too lazy to pretend to be a child, and the cheap father doesn't need to go to see it.

If Ji Yuan knew that he had worked so hard to make his eldest son think so, would he be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot?

When the cake came, Lele ran to the bathroom to wash her hands, dried them with paper towels, then ran to the refrigerator, and took out two bottles of Telunsu.

The housekeeper was warmed by Lele's actions, and said very caringly: "I'll ask Mr. to come down for dinner."

Lele blinked, but did not stop.

When Ji Yuan was wearing slippers and his messy hair came down, Lele was still holding the cake fork in one hand and playing with the phone in the other.The two chocolate cakes were untouched, and next to each cake was a bottle of Milk Express, which seemed to be waiting for him.

But the food is all that woman likes, what's going on?

Ji Yuan sat over and reached out to eat the chocolate cake.

Lele said abruptly: "Dad, this is not for you!"

"Then why do you want two copies, and let the housekeeper invite me down?"

"I didn't ask the butler to invite you down. Two copies are because there is one left for Mommy."

Ji Yuanliang swished a glance at the butler, and the butler was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out, and he didn't dare to quibble.

"Your mother isn't coming home."

"If she doesn't come back, I'll eat by myself. I'll eat two servings, but I won't give it to you." Lele said, "I've never seen such a bad man like you. It's fine if you can't keep Mommy's heart, and you were beaten by your rival. Hurt! It's too embarrassing for me."

"She likes me!" Ji Yuan was very unconvinced, and when he said this now, he was very confident.

He deleted all the contact information about Yang Jingbin in her mobile phone, she let him do it, and didn't recover it secretly afterwards!

Knowing this when he was fighting with Yang Jingbin, he was so happy that he was punched in a daze, but it was just this punch.

"Ji Ruile, I'm your old man, why did you lose face?"

"Look at you!" Lele complained, while reaching out to poke the corner of Ji Yuan's mouth that had been smeared with medicine.

"Son, you've been too disobedient recently!"

"Do I have to obey you in everything, and obey you in every sentence to be called obedient?"

The father and son were talking about each other, and the quarrel was in full swing at the dining table. Suddenly, the door at the entrance rang.

(End of this chapter)