I almost touched the moon

Chapter 275 Did I Get Your True Teachings?

"What?" Wen Song was extremely surprised and asked him, "How did he know that we were getting married and even called you?"

Cheng Che sighed and said to Wen Song, "He said that your grandmother told him when he went to see her."

"Is my grandma sick?" Wen Song became even angrier. "Tang Lingyuan is her biological son, right? My mom and he have been divorced for many years but she is still in contact. What is she doing?"

"Song Song..." Cheng Che shook his head and stopped her softly, "Baby, you can't say that about grandma. Grandma still loves you very much, but she's old and her ideas are different from ours. You may not understand, but you can't say that about grandma."

"I see." Wen Song chuckled and asked, "What did he say to you?"

Cheng Che continued, "He said that as a father, he felt sorry that he couldn't see his daughter get married. But he also knew that you and mom definitely didn't want to see him, so he didn't come. He said that he wasn't a good father, but he hoped that I would love you well and protect you for him. He said a lot of things like that."

"At first, I was a little touched... I thought he finally had some humanity. I wanted to tell you about these things."

Cheng Che looked unhappy and said angrily, "But in the end, he told me that Miss Tang and his brother are also your brothers and sisters. He said that they are young and naive, and hope that you, as a big sister, can help them more. He even said... Tang Sixuan has a child, saying... that he is your nephew, and you should also fulfill your responsibilities as an aunt."

As Cheng Che spoke, his voice became softer and softer. He carefully observed Wen Song's expression, and only when he saw that she was calm did he dare to continue.

"He is so shameless, why doesn't he become an actor?" Wen Song laughed in anger, "I knew that those words he said before he died were just a show. I hope that I will be soft-hearted and go to his funeral, and his mother will cry and pity again, and my grandmother will persuade me a few more times, so that she can help him take care of his son and daughter. He is dreaming! I am the only daughter of my mother, and I have no brothers or sisters! I do have a sister, Petty."

Even Zhang Yue blurted out "Fuck you shameless bastard" on the other end of the phone, and said to Wen Song, "Songsong, this is what happened. Tang Lingyuan got what he deserved. Don't be too angry. I'm hanging up first. Pegrret is here. Brother-in-law, please stay with Songsong."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Song collapsed on the sofa. She suddenly felt how ridiculous her sadness was when she heard the news of Tang Lingyuan's death. That person never treated her as his own child, not even for a day.

Cheng Che gently picked her up, let her lean on his legs, gently massaged her head, lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't be sad, my baby. I helped you to fight him. Mr. Tang, if you really wish me well, I will be very happy and I will convey it to you.

But your purpose is a little too obvious. Songsong and I have nothing to do with you. Of course, I will always love and protect her, but this has nothing to do with you. As for the brothers and sisters you mentioned, my mother-in-law only has one daughter, Songsong. She is an only child and has no brothers or sisters. "

After hearing what he said, Wen Song burst into laughter: "Why are you talking so ambiguously now? It's not like you anymore."

"Of course it's because Professor Iseylia taught me well." Cheng Che said with a bit of pride, "How is it? Have you learned your true teachings?"

"No." Wen Song smiled and said, "If it were me, I would ask directly, who are you? Tang Lingyuan, who? I don't know anyone with the last name Tang. Then I hung up the phone."

"Then it seems that I still need to learn more." Cheng Che nodded, picked her up and said, "Professor, can you teach me more in the future?"

"Okay." Wen Song put her arms around his neck. "I will teach you all my life, so you must study hard. If you don't study hard, you will fail."

"Is that so..." Cheng Che nodded and said thoughtfully, "Then can I seduce you? Please don't let me fail, okay?"

Wen Song reached out his hand and lifted his chin, leaned forward and kissed his lips, and said seriously: "Surely, Roche, based on your appearance, I'll grade you 1.0."

(Of course, Roche, I can give you one point for your face.)

If it weren't for the fox-like smile on her face, her current expression would seem like she was just instructing an ordinary student. But the upturned corners of her mouth and the slightly charming eyes were a side of her that she would only show in front of Cheng Che.

“That would be my great privilege, Professor Iseylia.”

Cheng Che also kissed her, their lips and tongues intertwined, and his voice became more ambiguous and low.

At night, Cece vomited a little, and the turbid vomit went directly onto Cheng Che's pillow.

Wen Song saw this and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. If I had known, I wouldn't have let it sleep on the bed."

She knew that Cheng Che was a bit of a germaphobe and couldn't stand any bad smells. He couldn't even accept a strand of hair on his pillow, let alone a pool of vomit that smelled so bad.

Cheng Che immediately said, "Honey, you can't say that. Cece is already in pain from vomiting. It will be very sad if you say that."

He even took a photo of the vomit before throwing the pillow in the trash, and sent the photo to the vet to ask why Cece was vomiting.

Then, Cheng Che held Cece in his arms again and gently rubbed her belly. His face was full of worry, and he whispered to himself, "What's wrong, my dear daughter? Why did you vomit suddenly? Is your stomach uncomfortable? Can daddy rub it for you?"

"It probably just ate too much..." Wen Song was speechless for a moment when he saw Cheng Che's serious look, "I saw it secretly eating snacks at night."

"How much did you eat?" Cheng Che asked immediately, "Which snack?"

"How do I know? It's goat's milk pudding. It likes it very much and can even open the packaging by itself. When I found it, there were already two or three empty packaging boxes on the ground."

Cheng Che sighed and finally felt relieved. He patted Cece's head and said, "My little princess, how could you eat snacks secretly? This is wrong. If you do this again next time, Dad will punish you by not allowing you to eat snacks for a week."

Cece seemed to understand what he said. She bit him unconvincedly and ran away.

Wen Song laughed and joked: "It seems to be protesting."

Cheng Che smiled helplessly, gently scratched Wen Song's nose and said angrily: "You've spoiled me."

"Didn't you spoil him?" Wen Song retorted, "Even Cheng Xuan said that you hold Cece in your arms every day, or carry a cat bag, and even bought a stroller for it. You treat it much better than you treat him."

"Isn't that normal?" Cheng Che smiled, "Cece is our daughter, but he is not my daughter."

The veterinarian quickly responded to Cheng Che and asked him what Cece had eaten today.

Cheng Che replied in detail, [The first meal is at 9am, 20g cat food plus 15g cooked salmon, and 5g carrot goat milk puree. The second meal is at 20pm, 10g tuna puree plus 6g shrimp puree, and a quarter of an egg yolk is about 45g. But he also secretly ate at least g goat milk pudding. Except for the goat milk pudding, everything else is made by me, so there is no additional additives.]

The veterinarian immediately replied that the kitten was vomiting because it had overeaten and had indigestion, and that it could be cured by feeding it some probiotics.

Cheng Che immediately used goat milk to make some probiotics for Cece. After watching it drink the milk, he gently stroked its fur and said softly, "Don't eat secretly anymore. You will feel uncomfortable and your parents will be worried about you."

Wen Song glanced at the time and saw that it was already three in the morning. He walked up to Cheng Che and said, "Go to sleep. It should be fine now."

Cheng Che said to her, "Go to sleep first, honey. I'll observe for another hour and make sure Cece doesn't vomit before I go to sleep. Otherwise, if he keeps vomiting, I might have to take him to the emergency room."

After that, he held Cece in his arms again and said to Wen Song, "Go to bed soon. I'll take Cece to her room."

Wen Song looked at the way Cheng Che cared for Cece, and suddenly said with some envy: "You are really a good father. If there is a next life, I want to be your daughter."

"Then I don't want to." Cheng Che smiled and kissed her forehead. "If there is a next life, I will still be your sister's husband, but I will definitely find you very early, so that I can accompany you earlier."

Wen Song took Cece from his arms and said, "I'm not sleepy either. I'll stay with you."

He hit Cece's head gently again and said seriously: "Because of your mistake, mama and papa have to worry about you so late and even can't sleep. You couldn't do that, it's very selfish. You need to apologise to us and pay for your mistake accordingly."

(Because of your mistake, mom and dad have to worry about you so late and can't even sleep. You can't do this. This is very selfish. You need to apologize to us and pay the corresponding price for your behavior.)

Cece obviously didn't understand what she was saying. Instead, she yawned and looked around with her big, ignorant eyes.

"Professor Iseylia, it's a cat! It's only three months old. Why are you talking to it like this?" Cheng Che immediately snatched Cece away and said to it, "Mom is just joking with you. Don't pay attention to her."

"You also know it's a cat." Wen Song shook his head speechlessly, "Look at how you've spoiled it. It doesn't look like a cat at all!"

"Then I don't care." Cheng Che knew that he was no match for Wen Song in reasoning, so he could only act coquettishly and naughtily towards her. "Although it's a cat, it's also our daughter, my little princess. Can I apologize to you on its behalf?"

After that, she picked up Cece, waved her front paws and said to Wen Song, "I'm sorry, Mom. I will never steal snacks again. Don't be angry, okay?"

Wen Song was amused and speechless. He rubbed Cece's head first, then patted Cheng Che's head and said, "I really can't do anything about you two!"

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