Chapter 293: Secretly Chopping Down That Tree

Song Qingwan didn’t understand what this had to do with what she said.

She was stunned for a moment, but still said:

"I saw it. Isn’t it yesterday when you just asked someone to plant it? Why? Do you think there are too few trees in the yard? You can’t just plant one, and it’s in a spot that doesn’t get any sun, it probably won’t grow well."

"One is enough."

Song Qingwan: "???"

Lu Junhan leisurely drank a sip of white porridge and returned to Song Qingwan’s previous topic, his voice faint:

"I just wanted to say, if I didn’t accommodate her, she’d already been hung on the tree by me."

Song Qingwan: "..."

Lu Qidong: "..."

Old Man: "..."

Song Qingwan: "So that tree is—"

The man leisurely put down the spoon, leaned back in the chair, his indifferent gaze fell on the shocked faces of the three people around, slightly raised his eyebrow, and rarely smiled:

"Yes, the tree outside, her dear father, me, planted it just for her."

Song Qingwan and others: "......"

It seems they need to find an opportunity to secretly cut down that tree.

After breakfast, before leaving, Lu Junhan happened to pass the cat’s nest by the door.

His gaze dark and indifferent, glanced at the little kitten inside, trembling, huddled tightly in a corner, desperately hiding.

He sneered coldly, his thin lips curling slightly.

Without lingering, he directly walked out the door.

...

When the little girl finished washing up upstairs, put on her kindergarten uniform, tidied herself up neatly, carrying her little backpack, she came downstairs—

Lu Qidong had already finished breakfast and went to the company with Lu Junhan.

And the old man had something to attend to, returning to the old house.

The spacious living room now had only Song Qingwan left.

Song Qingwan saw her coming down, went over to carefully tie the little girl’s ponytail, looked at her fair and beautiful appearance, and revealed a satisfied smile.

Then directly sent the little girl to the car.

The little girl had delayed quite a bit of time in the morning.

When she entered the class, most classmates were already seated.

Qu Qianqian and the other three were huddled together, chatting enthusiastically about tonight’s dinner at Zhang Yiming’s house.

Seeing the little girl coming in, Qu Qianqian’s beautiful eyes brightened, she stood up from her seat, waved her little hand, her voice crisp:

"Ms. Li Li, come over quickly! Zhang Yiming said his family is really wealthy, his father prepared lots and lots of gifts for us tonight!"

"Really?"

The little girl ran over excitedly, placed her backpack on the chair, her eyes bright looking at Zhang Yiming:

"Yiming, what kind of gifts?"

"I don’t know either," Zhang Yiming scratched his head, "they’re wrapped in boxes, looking real nice! But my dad won’t let me open them, says if I open them, he’ll spank my bottom!"

Once spanking was mentioned, the little girl shivered all over.

"Then, then better not..." Little Lu Li’s face turned pale, said gloomily, "Getting spanked really hurts! It’s no good at all."

Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan, both having been spanked before, nodded their heads emphatically.

"It’s fine, we’ll find out tonight anyway, it’s okay not knowing for now!"

Qu Qianqian was optimistic, then looked at Zhang Yiming and said, "But can you let your dad take us to the construction site? I want to take my dad there, he never believes digging coal can earn big money! This time I must make him admit defeat!"

Little Lu Li also raised her little hand, excitedly said, "Me too, me too, I want to take my dad to see! My dad ate a lot of food before, and took a lot of walks, now he’s really healthy! He’s totally fit to dig coal!"

Jian Xiyan also nodded heavily, writing down:

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t hire anyone, I just want to take my dad to see the world.

They all looked expectantly, Zhang Yiming couldn’t refuse, it wasn’t a big deal anyway, so he waved his small hand and agreed:

"Alright! Later when I get home, I’ll let my dad take you and your dads to see! Let me tell you, the construction site is really awesome! Whenever I go, lots of uncles give me money."

Little Lu Li’s dark beautiful eyes widened big, "Really?"

Even Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan were looking at him with envy.

"Yes," Zhang Yiming laughed, "especially when I said I wanted to dig coal too, they were so happy! They gave even more money, and told me if I was thirsty or hungry, to use the money to buy something to eat! Said digging coal can wait, no need to rush, but mustn’t starve myself... Anyway, those uncles are super nice!"

The other three kids showed looks of envy.

Wishing night would come quickly!

So they could take their dads to dig coal!

...

Meanwhile—

Song Wanwan just arrived at the kindergarten gate.

She got off the car, waved to Ye Wanwan inside:

"Mom, I’m heading in first."

Ye Wanwan sat in the back seat, still wearing the bright fiery red dress.

At that moment, she slightly lowered her head, her beautiful eyes somewhat unfocused, as if thinking of something.

Her expression seemed distracted, her face slightly pale.

Song Wanwan called her several times before she barely came back to her senses.

"Ah, what?" Ye Wanwan abruptly snapped out of it, paused for a long time, then looked at her: "Wanwan, what was it you said to me just now?"

"Mom, what’s wrong?"

Song Wanwan slightly furrowed her brows, looking at her with concern.

Throughout the journey, Ye Wanwan seemed out of it, not knowing what she was thinking about, her brows furrowed tightly, evidently burdened with worries.

As if reminded of something, Song Wanwan bit her lip, softly said:

"Mom, don’t worry, although I lost yesterday, we’ll surely have more chances in the future! Besides, didn’t you plan everything with godmother yesterday? We’ll hold another competition in a few days, by then, I’ll definitely win! As long as Jian Xiyan plays with me, dad’s company can still collaborate with the Jian Family!"

"I’m not thinking about that."

Having discussed it with Xie Qin yesterday, Ye Wanwan didn’t dwell on it, rather now there was something more pressing needing her attention.

"Then what are you thinking about..."

Ye Wanwan pondered for a long time, finally frowned and said:

"Wanwan, do you remember the scent on your aunt?"

"Aunt?" Song Wanwan thought for a while before saying, "Do you mean Ye Rourou?"

Clearly, Ye Wanwan often spoke badly about Ye Rourou in front of Song Wanwan.

As soon as Song Wanwan mentioned Ye Rourou, her expression showed disgust: "What’s the matter with her?"

Song Wanwan had no fondness for this malicious woman who constantly clung to her father.

At every banquet, as long as her father was there, her aunt would appear, dressed provocatively.

Several times, she even framed and slandered her mother in front of her grandparents, absolutely repulsive.

Hearing Song Wanwan’s inquiry, Ye Wanwan’s gaze narrowed, revealing a chilling cold light.

Yesterday, Song Chengze returned from outside.

Ye Wanwan casually asked where he had been, why he came back so late.

Song Chengze’s expression was clearly off.

Approaching him, she instantly smelled a distinct scent of gardenia perfume!

She usually wore a strong passionate rose scent, completely different from this light gardenia fragrance!

Moreover, the scent instantly reminded her of someone.

Her sister—Ye Rourou!