Chapter 8 Call Me Wife
Chapter 8 Call Me Wife
The next morning, Song Huan was dragged out of bed by her mother again.
This process is already very familiar to me.
After washing up, I was exhausted and my mom led me to kindergarten.
He looked completely drained.
Sleepy.
I'm so sleepy.
Why do three-year-olds have to get up so early?
He had asked this question a hundred times, but no one had answered him.
As he approached the kindergarten gate, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
[He's here! He's here! He's here!!]
Song Huan jolted awake.
He looked up and glanced to the side.
Not far away, Xu Wan was leading Xiao Yunqing by the hand and walking this way.
Xiao Yunqing was wearing a pink dress today, her eyes were bright, and she was waving at him.
The little hands were raised high and waved with great force.
Song Huan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously waved her hand.
[He saw me!!]
[He waved!]
Upon hearing her innermost thoughts, Song Huan couldn't help but smile.
Zhang Xuejuan also witnessed this scene and was completely stunned.
Is that Director Xiao's daughter?
On the day the park opened, was that quiet, unsmiling, and aloof little girl?
Why...why are you waving at your son? And so happily?
She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was still half asleep.
Just then, Xu Wan led Xiao Yunqing to the front.
Zhang Xuejuan quickly suppressed her shock and put on a smile: "Director Xu, good morning."
Xu Wan smiled slightly and nodded.
Her gaze passed over Zhang Xuejuan and landed on Song Huan.
Is this the boy that his daughter can't forget?
It looks... pretty ordinary.
She has big eyes and is quite cute, but that's about it.
What's so special about a three-year-old kid?
Zhang Xuejuan noticed that Xu Wan was looking at Song Huan, and quickly said, "Song Huan, quickly call her Aunt Xu."
Before he could finish speaking, Song Huan interrupted him.
Hello, Aunt Xu.
Her voice was clear and crisp, her demeanor natural, and she showed no stage fright whatsoever.
Xu Wan was stunned for a moment.
This child... is actually quite polite.
Most three-year-olds would hide behind their mothers when they see strangers.
This kid, on the other hand, just stood there, completely at ease, staring straight at me.
"Hello," she nodded, "That's very polite."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yunqing released her hand.
Before Xu Wan could react, Xiao Yunqing had already run over and hugged Song Huan tightly.
"Song Huan!"
She clung to Song Huan, burying her face in his shoulder and nuzzling him.
Song Huan: "..."
He froze on the spot, too afraid to move.
Because two pairs of eyes were shooting at us from the side.
A message from Zhang Xuejuan left her so shocked her jaw nearly dropping.
A smile appeared on Xu Wan's face, but her eyes...
How to put it? It's a bit like watching a pig trying to steal your own cabbage.
Song Huan swallowed hard.
Xiao Yunqing had hugged him enough, let go, looked up at him, her eyes bright.
"Let's go in."
She took Song Huan's hand and walked towards the kindergarten gate.
After taking two steps, he turned back and waved to Xu Wan.
Goodbye, Mom!
Then, pulling Song Huan along, they ran inside without looking back.
Xu Wan stood there, watching her daughter's back, her smile a little stiff.
Zhang Xuejuan also stood there, watching her son's back, her expression exactly the same as Xu Wan's.
This episode was amazing!
……
Song Huan was pulled by Xiao Yunqing and ran all the way into the classroom.
As he ran to the classroom door, Xiao Yunqing suddenly stopped and let go of his hand.
"Wait here for a moment," she said.
Song Huan was taken aback: "What?"
"Just wait."
After Xiao Yunqing finished speaking, she ran inside alone.
Song Huan stood at the door, listening to her innermost thoughts.
[Hurry, hurry, hurry!]
[Put it away properly, put it away properly.]
After about ten seconds, her voice came from inside: "You can come in now!"
Song Huan pushed open the door and went in.
He was stunned when he reached his seat.
On the table was a bottle of milk.
It was one of those imported ones, in a white bottle with colorful foreign words printed on it.
Xiao Yunqing was already sitting down next to him, pretending to look out the window.
But her true feelings had already betrayed her:
[Did he see it? Did he see it? Did he see it?!]
Song Huan smiled.
He sat down, picked up the milk bottle, and deliberately said, "Huh, whose milk is this again? Did you put it in the wrong place again?"
Xiao Yunqing's lips twitched.
[No mistake, no mistake, no mistake!!]
"Maybe... it was just some kid who put it in the wrong place again," she said, her voice muffled.
Song Huan unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.
Xiao Yunqing secretly glanced at him and saw that he had drunk it, and the corners of his mouth turned up.
[I drank it all!!]
Song Huan put down the milk bottle and looked at her: "It tastes pretty good."
"As long as it tastes good."
Xiao Yunqing immediately turned her face back and pretended to look out the window.
But her ears turned red again.
The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a beautiful curve.
……
The morning is activity class.
The teacher let the children play with the toys freely.
Xiao Yunqing remained seated, her hands rummaging through her bag as if searching for something.
Song Huan noticed it, but didn't ask.
After a while, Xiao Yunqing finally pulled her hand out of her schoolbag.
He was holding something in his hand.
Lollipop.
The transparent wrapping paper, tied with a pink bow, looks particularly exquisite.
She turned around and looked at Song Huan with an expression on her face that Song Huan had never seen before.
How to put it? It's a bit like a cat that's stolen some dried fish, but with a hint of nervousness.
"Song Huan," she said.
"Um?"
Xiao Yunqing held the lollipop up in front of him.
"Do you want a lollipop?"
Her voice was sweet, with a slight upward inflection at the end.
Song Huan was stunned.
He looked at the lollipop in front of him, then at Xiao Yunqing's expression.
Not right.
This future proud childhood friend, who usually speaks coldly, why is she suddenly speaking in this tone today?
And that smile on her face... it looks a bit like... a successful conspiracy?
"I want to eat it," he replied, feigning compliance.
Xiao Yunqing's smile became even sweeter.
Then she said the next sentence:
"If you want some, just call me 'wife,' okay?"
Song Huan: "..."
Song Huan: "???"
He was completely petrified.
What the heck?
Wife?!
He looked at the three-year-old girl in front of him, at her sweet smile, at the lollipop in her hand, and his mind went blank.
Xiao Yunqing was still waiting for his answer, her eyes bright and her face full of anticipation.
[Quickly, shout! Quickly, shout!]
[You can have it if you order it!!]
Song Huan took a deep breath.
He remembered what happened yesterday; she had suddenly become quiet and withdrawn; this morning she had suddenly rushed over and hugged him; and now she was taking out a lollipop and saying these things…
What exactly happened to this girl last night?
"Xiao Yunqing," he said.
"Um?"
"Who taught you that?"
Xiao Yunqing blinked.
"That's what Mom said," she answered honestly.
Song Huan: "..."
Aunt Xu, what exactly did you teach your daughter?
"Mom said that if we get married, we have to be good to each other," Xiao Yunqing explained earnestly. "If I give you my favorite lollipop, that's how I treat you. Then you call me 'wife,' and we can get married."
After listening, Song Huan fell silent.
A logical genius.
No wonder he's only three years old.
Looking into Xiao Yunqing's bright eyes, and at the "Am I not smart?" expression on her face, he suddenly felt...
Kind of funny.
It's kind of cute.
"Do you know what 'wife' means?" he asked.
Xiao Yunqing tilted her head.
"It means...being together forever, right?"
Song Huan looked at her and remained silent for a few seconds.
Then he reached out and took the lollipop.
Xiao Yunqing's eyes lit up immediately.
"So you called out?"
Song Huan unwrapped the candy and put the lollipop in her mouth.
sweet.
so sweet.
Xiao Yunqing watched him eat candy, waited a few seconds, but didn't get the address she wanted, and got anxious.
"You haven't called yet!"
Song Huan smiled, a candy still in her mouth.
"It called."
"No! You didn't call out at all!"
"I called out, I called out in my heart."
Xiao Yunqing was stunned.
[Called out in my mind...]
Does that count...?
She frowned and began to think about the problem seriously.
Song Huan looked at her furrowed brows and couldn't help but laugh.
This silly girl.
Hearing his laughter, Xiao Yunqing realized she had been tricked, and her face flushed red.
"Liar!" She turned away, refusing to look at him.
[Liar! Liar! Liar!]
[But……]
He ate my candy...
[Does that mean I've agreed...?]
Hearing her heartfelt words, Song Huan smiled even more happily.
He took the lollipop out of his mouth and handed it to her.
"Would you like to try some?"
Xiao Yunqing turned her head and looked at the lollipop that had been licked until it was shiny, her face turning even redder.
"No...no."
[I want to try it...]
[But that's what he ate...]
[So, is that it...?]
Song Huan suppressed a laugh and put the lollipop back in her mouth.
The sunlight outside the window was just right, shining on the two small figures.
Xiao Yunqing glanced at him secretly, then quickly turned back.
He ate my candy.
That means they agreed.
[so……]
[He's my wife now... no, I'm his wife...]
[That doesn't seem right either...]
She thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.
But the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but curl up.
……
When school ended in the afternoon, Zhang Xuejuan came to pick up Song Huan.
As she reached the door, she couldn't help but ask, "Son, you and Xiao Yunqing... nothing happened today, right?"
Song Huan gave her mother a strange look.
"It's nothing."
Zhang Xuejuan breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good.
She was also worried that her son might do something to someone else's daughter.
Song Huan was led a few steps by her mother when she suddenly looked back.
Xiao Yunqing was still sitting in her seat, looking at him.
When she saw him turn around, she waved.
Song Huan also waved.
Then his mother led him away.
Xiao Yunqing watched his figure disappear through the doorway, muttering to herself:
"fraud."
He paused, then added:
"But you ate the candy... so..."
She looked down at her hands.
A smile slowly appeared on his face.
You are my husband!
MMB