Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Go Home!
Song Song thought for a moment and said, "...Big Brother didn’t have dinner either, just like me. I figured, with so many dishes, he might as well join us. After all, wasting food will lead to divine retribution!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hand and led her back to the sofa in the lounge area. He commanded coldly, "Keep eating!"
"Okay—"
"Finish eating and then tell me what’s going on between you and Huo Junting!"
Song Song almost spewed out a mouthful of chicken soup, her eyes dodging as she said, "What could possibly be going on between Big Brother and me?"
She was really feeling guilty! If he finds out she has claustrophobia, wouldn’t that be terrible—
"Why did he bring you back?"
Here he is, a living, breathing husband, right here, and yet she found some distant ’Big Brother’ to pick her up. What is she thinking with that little mind of hers!
Song Song reached to touch her earlobe, lowered her head, and said timidly, "I was originally taking the bus back, but halfway through, I encountered a bizarre conductor and got kicked off the bus, just happened to meet Big Brother, then he brought me back..."
"Big Brother, Big Brother, you call him that so smoothly!"
But calling him "little brother," she couldn’t utter a word despite trying for ages.
"Hehe! Because he really is my... Big Brother! Mom and Dad should reconcile soon—"
Actually, Song Song had some basis for saying this, as she knew Huohuo had been with Ms. Song all this time.
Judging by Ms. Song’s personality, if she hadn’t truly accepted, she wouldn’t have let Huohuo stay so long, she would have kicked her to the curb a long time ago.
Xiao Jinghuai coldly "hmphed," "Do you look like Huo Chen? Or does Huo Junting look like Huo Chen?"
"Eh..."
Song Song was instantly a bit stunned, it didn’t seem too likely, but maybe genetic mutation could be a possibility!
Genetic inheritance isn’t entirely accurate, you know!
Xiao Jinghuai asked again, "Nothing to refute?"
Song Song’s mouth was full of food, unable to chew in time, she mumbled, "Anyhow, I see him as Big Brother, and Huohuo as a little sister. Perhaps you’re right, but Uncle Huo is indeed sincere toward my mom. My mom has been raising me alone for many years, it’s not easy for her. What’s wrong with having a twilight romance now?"
"... Anyway, I will definitely support her, no— support Uncle Huo, that is."
"..."
It seems Uncle Huo still needs to work very hard to win over Ms. Song!
But maybe not, since Huohuo has been with Ms. Song for a month, Uncle Huo might soon succeed.
Xiao Jinghuai scoffed indifferently, then picked up the sandwich on the table. He had just taken a bite when the phone rang—
Of course, it wasn’t his phone.
Song Song quickly swallowed what was in her mouth and answered, "Hello! Huohuo, what’s up?"
"Geez! Second Sister, your phone finally went through. I have to tell you! Mom already knows you’ve married Little Uncle—"
This news was like a bolt from the blue to Song Song, "What, what did you say? How does Mom know?"
"Ah, it’s a long story, but she knows now. Prepare yourself mentally! I’m really scared just watching, like a raging storm... By the way, Second Sister, how come you—"
"Hey! Mom... That’s not Second Sister, it’s me..."
Song Song was still dazed when an icy female voice came through on the other end, "You’d better come home right now!"
"Bring your husband along!"
"..."