Han Zhan was dumbfounded.
While he was in a daze, Song Ci let go of him, quickly walked around him, raised her arms, and she threw the basketball into the hoop.
In the distance, Han Aoyu roared: "Two points, strike!"
Song Ci hugged the basketball, turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Han Zhan triumphantly.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth. Han Aoyu came over, looked at his grandson very contemptuously, and taught him with a stern face: "It's useless! You only have this concentration!"
Han Zhan was scolded honestly and could not refute. Han Aoyu glanced at the little fox Song Ci again, and commented: "Although he won, he did not win by force!"
Song Ci slandered in her heart: "It's fine if you win, who cares about the process." But he honestly admitted his mistake: "Grandpa is right."
"It's time for me to go to bed, and you should go to bed earlier." After Han Aoyu left, Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci lightly, and said, "You are not kind."
Song Ci: ""
Han Zhan: "You bullied me."
Song Ci remained silent.
Han Zhan said again: "You seduce me."
Song Ci raised her red lips, "Yes, I seduced you, what's the matter?" She stuffed the basketball into Han Zhan's arms and asked him, "Then are you hooked, or are you just ignoring it?"
Han Zhan grabbed her waist and pulled Song Ci into his arms. Song Ci was suddenly picked up by Han Zhan, and Han Zhan led her upstairs with strong and hasty steps. Early the next morning, Song Ci woke up in the middle of the morning, and Han Zhan put her nightdress on at some point. She lifted the quilt, went to the floor-to-ceiling window, and saw Han Zhan. Han Zhan is wearing an old camouflage uniform and is doing a 400-meter obstacle course on the school grounds.
This was the first time Song Ci saw Han Zhan wearing a camouflage outfit, which was washed to a whitish color.
Song Ci went downstairs after dressing up and saw her grandfather weeding in the vegetable garden. She walked to the side of the vegetable garden and asked Han Aoyu, "Grandpa, do you have any photos of Brother Han at home when he was a soldier?"
Han Aoyu said: "Yes, I'll let Uncle Zhong get it." Han Aoyu called Zhong Buhui and gave some instructions, Zhong Buhui entered the room, and came out holding a photo album after a while.
"Song girl, here are photos of Zhan Zhan when he was a soldier." He handed the album to Song Ci.
Song Ci took the photo album, "Thank you, Uncle Zhong." She sat down on the solid wood swing by the garden with the photo album in her arms, spread the photo album on her lap, and started flipping through the first photo.
This should be the family photo album of the Han family. There are not only photos of old man Han Aoyu when he was young, but also photos of grandma Han. Song Ci had only seen photos of her grandmother's death, and it was the first time she saw her young grandmother in a photo album, and Song Ci was just amazed.
The grandmother in the photo is about 20 years old, wearing a grass-green military cap popular in the 1960s. Her short hair reaches her shoulders.
In that era, such a face was really beautiful.
Turning back, it was my grandmother's appearance in her forties. It was the late 1980s. My grandmother was wearing a pure white round-neck shirt with a bright red A-line long skirt. The hair was made into very western-style curly hair, the eyebrows were trimmed and lipstick was applied, which was charming and moving.
It can be seen that the social atmosphere is gradually opening up at this time, and grandma has also caught up with the fashion and learned to make up.
Turning to the back is a photo of Han Aoyu in his middle age. Because of joining the army, Han Aoyu has a whole body of righteousness, a pair of sharp eyes, and he is not easy to mess with. After looking at grandma's appearance and looking at grandpa in the photo, Song Ci felt that it was really shit luck for grandpa to marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law.
After looking through a few more photos, Song Ci finally saw her mother-in-law Han Mulan. When Han Mulan was a child, she was white and fat, with a rosy face. She sat on a woven bamboo chair and smiled so cutely that she showed her white teeth.
The next few photos are all photos of Han Mulan when she was a child.
Song Ci turned back again, and a beautiful face suddenly jumped into her sight. Taking a quick look, Song Ci thought she saw her mother, but when she looked again, she found that this woman did not look like her mother, but the expression between her eyebrows and the charm of her smile were very similar.
This should be what Han Zhan's mother will look like when she becomes an adult.
At this moment, Han Zhan came over. He was sweating profusely, so he simply took off his camouflage jacket and vest. Seeing that Han Zhan was not wearing a shirt, Song Ci laughed at him: "Brother Han is playing hooligan again."
Han Zhan took the clean towel from Uncle Zhong and wiped his sweaty hair and neck. He walked behind Song Ci, and when he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Song Ci looking at his mother's photo.
A dim light flashed quickly from Han Zhan's eyes. He bent down and snatched the photo album from Song Ci's hand, and asked her with a smile in his voice, "What are you looking at so fascinated by?"
Song Ci snatched the photo album back and put it on her lap. "Looking at your mother's photo." Song Ci pointed at the photo of her mother-in-law Han Mulan when she was young, and joked at Han Zhan: "Brother Han, you don't look like your mother-in-law at all."
Han Zhan looked at his mother carefully and nodded, "Well, I'm not like her." He looks like his father.
Song Ci said again: "Look carefully, my mother-in-law looks a bit like me." Song Ci touched her cheek with satisfaction, tilted her head and asked Han Zhan, "Are we the face of mother-in-law or daughter-in-law?"
Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's face for a while before saying, "Well, forget it."
Looking at Han Mulan's cheek, Song Ci suddenly said with emotion: "It's a pity that your mother and my mother died too early. If they are still alive, they will definitely become good sisters."
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"After rebirth, I am the white moonlight of all the bosses" / Yu Ren
Introduction: [Shuangwen, the heroine is a super academic master in the early stage, and an infrastructure madman in the later stage] In her previous life, Lou Mingyue was a legend of the imperial capital. At the age of 22, she was already a "super boss" standing at the top of the altar. Dying at the age of twenty-five has become the pinnacle that is difficult to climb in the hearts of countless people.
Opening her eyes again, twenty years after she was reborn, she became a scumbag in the second year of Linnan No. 1 Middle School.
And then—the elementary school chickens trembled: "Jiang Fuyue got full marks in the exam again! The physics teacher came to find her to correct the answer again! The math teacher said that she will give her the next month's exam questions!"
(end of this chapter)