Chapter 991 Song Tai was shocked and angry, forced to praise

  In the past, Zhong Yuhong would definitely not step forward.

  She was afraid of seeing strangeness and dodging in that child's eyes, that was Ah Yu's blood—her own grandson!

  This obvious avoidance made her shrink back every time she wanted to get closer, and naturally her relationship with Zanzan became more and more distant

   In addition, Shen Yu often took him out, and Zhong Yuhong couldn't find a chance to spend time alone with her grandparents even if she wanted to.

  How about cultivating feelings?

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

  Thinking of this, Zhong Yuhong became angry from the heart, and her dissatisfaction with Shen Yu also reached the extreme.

  Zan Zan is her grandson, with the blood of the Song family flowing through her body, why can she, a real grandmother, only watch from a distance, allowing him to be held in the palm of an outsider and used as a superior tool?

  Even if that person is the biological mother of the child, her surname is Shen, not Song!

   "Di Di!" Qingqing also saw Zan Zan, and was immediately overjoyed, dancing in Zhong Yuhong's arms.

   "Does my baby want to play with my brother?"

   "Think about it~" The voice of the baby is sweet and sweet.

   "Okay, let's go find my brother—"

  Zhong Yuhong stood in front of the little guy, blocking his way.

  Zan Zan originally had his head half down, his eyelids drooping a bit, so he stopped in his tracks and slowly raised his eyes.

   The four eyes are facing each other, one old and one young.

  Zhong Yuhong was in a trance for a moment, and for the first time she realized very clearly that Zan Zan was nothing like Ah Yu.

  From the outline of the face to the facial features, there is no trace of Song Yu on this child.

   What is shocking is that he is not like Shen Wei either!

  Inheritance is an incomparably wonderful thing. When it molds a complete individual, it imprints blood on him.

  It is normal for a child to not look like his father or his mother.

   But if you don’t look like your dad, and you don’t look like your mom, then…

   Who should I look like?

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

  Yeah, who should I look like?

  It's not impossible to inherit from generation to generation, but...

  Like her?

not at all.

  Song Kaifeng?

   Nor ever.

   Or Shen Yu's parents?

  Zhong Yuhong didn't know.

  Zan Zan looked at the old lady who was blocking the way, thought for a while, and decided to go around.

  The little guy seemed to be in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to respond to his sister's eager eyes, so he hurriedly wanted to start walking again.

  Zhong Yuhong naturally refused.

  Zan Zan's behavior seems to her to be unwilling to contact her, and even gives her the illusion of avoiding snakes and scorpions.

   But... is it really just an illusion?

  The little guy has never yelled a serious "grandma" since he moved in, and now it's so uncomfortable to stay by her side for one more second.

  Zhong Yuhong was heartbroken.

   It's all because of Shen Hou who led him astray!

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

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

   As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.

   Zan Zan bounced back like an electric shock. Because he was too small and exerted too much force, he almost lost his center of gravity and staggered and fell.

   In this way, his attitude of avoidance is more obvious - he is not even afraid of wrestling, but he also refuses Zhong Yuhong's touch.

  The old lady's eyes showed pain, and under the pain was the resentment and hatred towards Shen Hou.

   What kind of a child was taught by her? !

  She took a deep breath and kept smiling: "Zanzan, don't be afraid, grandma just wants to help you wipe off your sweat, there is no malicious intention, come on, come closer..."

  Zhong Yuhong stretched out her hand, smiling kindly, and her eyes were full of tolerance for future generations.

   Didn't take Zan Zan's rudeness to heart, let alone blame him.

  Unfortunately, her "sincere and kind temptation" did not earn the little guy's trust.

  Zan Zan looked at the hand stretched out towards him, as if he understood Zhong Yuhong's meaning, but still shook his head firmly, his eyes never let up.

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

   "I'm grandma, your father is my only child, now he's gone, leave you to me, I'm the closest person you have in this world, but why don't you even let me touch him?"

   "Did your mother tell you something? How did she teach you? Keep you from talking? Don't let you talk to us, do you?"

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

   "Tell me, why don't you let me even touch it?" She looked at Zan Zan with a sharp questioning tone, but her eyes were filled with tears, which were filled with sorrow and grief.

   What can Zanzan say?

  He could only tighten his mouth and stare at Zhong Yuhong with more defensive eyes.

   Those eyes are not as innocent as those of their peers, but they are still clear and transparent, but the pupils are deep black, as if the entire sky and night are placed, boundless.

  So beautiful, so mysterious, but without the slightest emotion.

  It seemed that the sad-looking old lady in front of him was just a stranger who had nothing to do with him and didn't need to talk to him.

  Zhong Yuhong almost collapsed, she even wondered what Shen Yu had done to Zanzan to raise a child under three years old into such a cold-blooded monster.

   One more. Sixty-six someone bullied your son.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)