After dinner, Xiaochen played with the watermelon in the living room for a while before going to take a shower.

   When he was about to go to bed, he didn't go to the master bedroom on the second floor, but in his own children's room.

  Ye Zhen Zhen wanted the little guy to sleep with them in the master bedroom, but the little guy refused anyway, and said that he has grown up and is a man, so he can't sleep with his parents all the time.

   This is what my grandfather told him last night.

  He is a manly man, he should sleep alone, and should not pester his parents.

   And the grandfather asked him if he wanted a little sister, so he naturally wanted to.

  Grandpa said that if he slept with his parents, his mother would not give birth to a little sister.

  So, as a man, in order to let Ye Zhen Zhen give birth to a younger sister quickly, he will sleep in his own room from today on.

  Although she slept in her children's room, Xiao Chen still wanted Ye Zhen Zhen to tell her a story.

  After Ye Zhen Zhen finished reading three short stories, the little guy fell asleep.

  She put the storybook on the bedside table, got up, covered the little guy with a quilt, and left the room.

   Coming out of the children's room, Ye Zhen Zhen looked at the door of her master bedroom and was stunned for a moment.

  She gradually began to feel uneasy in her heart, and at the same time, she was mixed with various complicated emotions, it was very...

   It is really hard to describe!

   What kind of feeling is it, probably because she feels that she has feelings for that man in her heart, but her brain tells her rationally, don't think too much, absolutely don't think too much!

  Hey, don't think too much, go downstairs to drink a glass of water, and sleep.

  Ye Zhen Zhen supported the railing of the stairs to go down, before she finished walking the steps, she saw a man walking towards the stairs just after returning home from a distance.

  Song Jinze paused and looked up at the woman.

  Four eyes face each other.

  Ye Zhen Zhen stood on the steps, her phoenix eyes flashed with surprise, that man was actually wearing that tie!

  Ye Zhen Zhen: "You..."

  Song Jinze: "You..."

  The two spoke at the same time, and stopped talking at the same time.

  Song Jinze said lightly, "You speak first."

  Ye Zhen Zhen originally wanted to ask, why are you wearing this tie.

  But after thinking about it, would it feel like there is no money here? After all, it was her own motives that were not pure at the beginning.

   And yesterday they said it was a gift for others, but today they asked why they tied it...

  It would be really stupid to ask this question.

   "Well, haven't I already charged your card, you don't need to transfer money to me anymore."

  Forget about the tie.

   But the matter of money still needs to be discussed.

  Song Jinze squinted his eyes, took a few steps up the steps, and stopped when he was only two steps away from the woman.

  His handsome face was gentle, "Have you ever used my card? The ones transferred to you are pocket money that Mrs. Song should have."

  The secondary card given to her, he has not received any consumption text messages so far.

  Since she doesn't use it, he will transfer money directly to her card.

   This came to him suddenly in the afternoon.

   "Ah!" Ye Zhen Zhen was a little surprised for a moment.

  Probably because he has never been in love before, and no man has ever told her so directly that the transfer of 10 million to her is pocket money!

  She was a movie queen in her previous life, and she has never acted in such a scene even in filming!

   "Oh, thank you!" No matter how flustered she was, the expression on her face was still extremely calm.

  Song Jize pursed his lips, and walked upstairs, "You're welcome, this is the duty of a husband."

  Ye Zhen Zhen: …

  Responsibilities…

  Why does this sound so slightly wrong?

  …

  Song Jinze just went up to the second floor. As soon as he arrived at the door of the study, he was hugged by the little milk dumpling, "Dad!"

  Song Yuchen raised his head, blinked his black grape-like eyes, then turned his head to look around, and whispered, "Dad, let's go into your study."

  Song Jinze frowned, stretched out his hand to open the door of the study, the little guy came in after him, and then closed the door with his backhand.

   "Xiaochen, why are you still running around so late?" While speaking, Song Jinze had already sat on the single sofa.

  Song Yuchen didn't answer Dad's question directly, but leaned in front of him, and said with a serious face, "Dad, let me tell you, if you don't pay attention to Ye Zhenzhen, your wife will be snatched away by others!"

  Song Jinze raised his eyebrows, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, looked at his son with pursed lips, and asked, "Oh, who snatched it away?"

  Song Yuchen climbed onto the sofa, leaned closer to Song Jinze's ear, and whispered, "Dad, I'll tell you secretly, because mom helped Shu Siyu.

   Then Shu Siyu and his father waited for Ye Zhenzhen to pass by at school every day, and gave her sandwiches to eat. Today, Ye Zhenzhen also received a gift from them! "

   While talking, the little guy was thinking about the story his grandfather told him. The general meaning of the story is that when he encounters a difficult situation and cannot solve it, he must find someone stronger than himself to help him solve it.

   And at this time, the more powerful person often stays out of the matter and dismisses it, so he has to use one of the thirty-six strategies to create something out of nothing.

  Drag this stronger person into the water, so that no one can escape.

   Then, everyone will naturally work together to solve the current predicament.

  Although I don't know if this method is feasible for Dad, Song Yuchen thought, it's better to try than not to try.

  When Ye Zhen Zhen was telling him a story by his bed just now, he was thinking about this plan.

  If he directly asked Dad to make sandwiches with him for Ye Zhenzhen to eat, Dad will most likely refuse, but if Dad feels a sense of crisis, needless to say, Dad may do it himself or find a way to solve it!

  Song Jinze looked at the little guy's immature face and asked, "Did they say anything when they gave the gift?"

"Hmm...I'll think about it." The little guy stretched out his white and tender hand to touch his chin, and said solemnly, "Shu Siyu called Ye Zhenzhen's mother, and said that he would make sandwiches with his father and bring them to Ye Zhenzhen at school tomorrow morning." Zhen Zhen eat!"

  Song Jinze raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't question the little guy's words at all.

   "Shu Siyu doesn't have a mother?" he asked.

  Song Yuchen shook his head, "No, his parents are divorced, and his father is handsome, even more handsome than you!"

  Song Jinze: …

  Song Yuchen pouted, "You haven't cooked breakfast for your wife, and you're not as handsome as Shu Siyu's father. If Ye Zhenzhen goes to be Shu Siyu's stepmother, you won't have a wife!"

  Looking at the expression on his father's face, Shen Yuchen proposed his own solution, "Dad, I think I can help you too, even if we are the same as Shu Siyu's father.

  I'll help you cook breakfast for mom tomorrow morning, so that when she's full, she won't eat the sandwich Shu Siyu brought! "

   I made up what I owed two days ago!

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