After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him-Chapter 369 - 367: What is all this nonsense?

Lu Zhaozhao’s lips couldn’t help but curl up slightly; it seemed her initial thoughts were indeed correct. The grudge between the Feng family and Xiao Jinglan was not trivial.

She usually had to film on set and couldn’t often visit Mr. Song, but she had heard from Zhao Xi that Mr. Song was quite annoyed by Hao Li.

However, since she was Sinian’s aunt and came with Sinian’s cousin, Mr. Song couldn’t really lose his temper.

At first, he managed to send her away by claiming he was unwell.

Later, Hao Li used this as an excuse, claiming she needed to take care of Mr. Song, which troubled him greatly.

Zhaozhao couldn’t always come to the Song Mansion to help, but letting the two annoying people confront each other wasn’t a bad idea either.

It would prevent Hao Li from being too idle every day.

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged. "Whether Jiaye is instigated by Lady Xiao or not, you know it very well. At least Lady Xiao has been with the Song family for so many years. Grandfather should also be clear about whom to trust, right?"

"..."

Hao Li frowned. She had thought that after Xiao Jinglan was kicked out of the Song family, she wouldn’t have the capability to compete with her anymore.

That’s why she was so unrestrained.

After all, Old Master Song was getting older and needed someone to look after him.

With Xiao Jinglan not in the Song Mansion now, she could stay there under this pretext.

If that didn’t work, she could at least get Old Master Song to find them a place to live.

The Song family was so wealthy; were they short of a house?

Her plans were making a loud noise in her mind, but she had never expected Lu Zhaozhao to be on Xiao Jinglan’s side.

It seemed Zhaozhao had implied that Xiao Jinglan was still very trusted by Old Master Song...

Since that was the case, she couldn’t continue to be hard on Lu Zhaozhao.

If she and Xiao Jinglan joined forces, she would be the one to suffer.

She pursed her lips. "You’d better not be so gullible, or you’ll end up getting sold out and counting the money for others!"

Lu Zhaozhao shrugged nonchalantly. "At least for now, Lady Xiao seems reliable. If you, dear aunt, can prove that you are more reliable than Lady Xiao, or make grandfather and the others believe that Lady Xiao is indeed inferior to you, maybe I will believe you too."

Saying this, she nodded at Hao Li and turned to leave.

Sure enough, Hao Li didn’t follow her this time but sat down in contemplation in the small garden.

The corners of Lu Zhaozhao’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch again; it seemed Hao Li took her words to heart...

Meanwhile, Old Master Song and Song Si were sitting in the study, staring at each other.

"What did you want to ask me by sending Zhaozhao away?" Song Si, seeing Old Master Song was not about to speak, took the initiative.

He didn’t want his wife to wait for him for too long.

Now that Hao Li was still outside, she would definitely target Lu Zhaozhao.

Song Si’s dark eyes narrowed slightly; indeed, he couldn’t let Jiaye stay in the hospital alone; it was time for Hao Li to join him in lying side by side.

Thinking this, he had already decided to add Hao Li’s name to the "accident" Zhao Xi was arranging.

Old Master Song furrowed his brows and sized up Song Si for a moment before murmuring, "You and Zhaozhao have been married for a while now..."

"I don’t want children; it has nothing to do with Zhaozhao," Song Si blurted out almost without thinking.

His time with Lu Zhaozhao was already scarce, and if Zhaozhao had a child, she might not even have time to see him.

Just the thought of this irritated Song Si, so he had been deliberately using contraception.

Mr. Song’s mouth twitched, and he looked at Song Sinian with disdain, "You are my grandson, how could I not understand you? The fact that Zhaozhao and you don’t have children is a hundred percent your issue! I am just worried whether it is a physical or psychological problem."

Song Sinian: "..."

It was the first time in his life that he felt an indescribable sensation from being speechless.

Although he was relieved that Old Master Song did not blame Lu Zhaozhao, he found his disdainful demeanor hard to accept.

He found it hard to believe that he was truly his own grandson.

Old Master Song couldn’t help but sigh, previously he had desperately wanted to consult an expert to deeply study what was actually going on in his grandson’s mind.

Now, all he wanted was to hold a great-grandchild.

But, unfortunately, Song Sinian, this rotten kid, was not cooperating.

So, he could only make a roundabout approach by involving Lu Zhaozhao.

He coughed lightly, "Have you asked Zhaozhao her opinion? Has she mentioned when she might want to have children?"

Old Master Song knew Lu Zhaozhao was Song Sinian’s lifeline—if she was willing...

Song Sinian’s brow arched slightly, having clearly seen through Old Master Song’s ulterior motives.

With a cold look at Old Master Song, he said coolly, "Zhaozhao is still young, and now is her career rising period, it’s not suitable to have children."

Old Master Song almost rolled his eyes on the spot.

This rotten kid was driving him to his grave.

What do you mean Zhaozhao is still young? What career rising period?

Wasn’t it all just nonsense spewed by this rotten kid?

Old Master Song pursed his lips, "Zhaozhao’s age indeed isn’t significant, but you..."

He hadn’t finished his sentence when Song Sinian’s eyebrows raised.

Almost guiltily, Old Master Song immediately fell silent.

"I’ve already said it, I’m not ready to have children yet. Let’s wait until things settle down at home before discussing having children," said Song Sinian, his tone indifferent and emotionless.

Yet Old Master Song knew that if he continued, Song Sinian would probably turn against him again.

He couldn’t help but sigh silently to himself, forget it, he would just directly ask Lu Zhaozhao when he had the time.

By then, even if Song Sinian disagreed, it wouldn’t matter if Lu Zhaozhao agreed.

This was the so-called, ’one thing conquers another.’

Old Master Song was secretly delighting in his plan but hadn’t expected that the nearby Song Sinian would suddenly speak, "Grandfather... do you know the beads from your abacus are about to explode off my face?"

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What kind of nonsense is that?

Old Master Song rolled his eyes again, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about."

Song Sinian chuckled lightly, the smile not reaching his eyes, "You better not talk to Zhaozhao about this alone. I don’t want her to feel distressed because of you. If she is unhappy, your great-grandchild, whether a boy or a girl, will be nothing, and I mean what I say."

"..."

Good grief, Song Sinian was tough on himself, and even tougher on others.

His mouth involuntarily twitched and, feeling irritated, he waved his hand dismissively at Song Sinian, "Alright, alright, I get it. If I continue talking with you, this rotten kid, I might probably die of anger, so get out, get out, get out!"

Song Sinian stood up indifferently and before leaving, gave Old Master Song a lingering look as if unsure.

Seeing that he indeed took his words to heart, Song Sinian then left the study of the Song Mansion...