"It's called, kill chickens to scare monkeys!"
Song Ci had nothing to say after hearing Han Zhan's opinion.
When it comes to playing with people's hearts, Song Ci is no match for Han Zhan. How could Han Zhan not think of the problems she could think of
Song Ci suddenly felt that he was worrying too much, and it was unfounded.
Han Zhan shook Song Ci's hand, and acted like a baby to her greasy, "Ma'am, you care so much about me, you are very happy for your husband."
Song Ci disliked the numbness and wanted to pull out her hand.
But Han Zhan squeezed her even tighter, and said, "Don't move, my wound hurts."
Even though Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was playing tricks, she still relented and dared not move.
When we got home, the girls were already asleep. When sleeping, Han Jun was still holding Song Ci's pajamas. Grandpa said that before falling asleep every day, Han Jun had to pinch Song Ci's clothes before falling asleep.
This pajamas is also the one that Song Ci wears most often during confinement. I don't know if Han Jun likes her mother too much, or is nostalgic for the scent of milk.
Song Ci took the clothes out of Han Jun's arms, arranged the nightgowns of the two sisters, and put them on the small pillow. Song Ci sat by the bed, looked at the sleeping faces of the children, and wanted to kiss and rub them a few times.
So cute, no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it.
Han Zhan leaned against the door, knowing that if he didn't leave, Song Ci would probably stay in his daughter's room tonight, so he quickly turned off the lights.
It was dark in the room, Song Ci turned her head and stared at Han Zhan, "Can't you just let me see them again?"
The children can't speak now, which is the cutest and cutest time. When they can walk and talk, they will be two little mythical beasts that tear apart their homes, and they are not cute at all.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "Can't I take a good look at you when you go back to your room?"
The old driver Song Ci's eyes turned red. "You don't say that in front of the child."
"It's okay, they're asleep."
Han Zhan strode in, put his arms around Song Ci's waist, and led her out of the nursery.
The two's room is on the same floor as the baby's room, separated by a corridor. Back in his room, Han Zhan said, "Come on, Ci Bao, I'll help you remove your makeup."
Probably because he almost lost Song Ci, after returning from Italy, Han Zhan became very obsessive. He likes soaking Song Ci in the bathtub the most, taking off her make-up and taking a bath with her own hands.
Now he can only watch but not eat. Bathing Song Ci is clearly a torment, but he still likes it.
Han Zhan took off the long skirt on Song Ci's body, and the long skirt fell off, revealing her sexy and perfect figure. Han Zhan's head was hot, and he almost had an impulse to do it himself.
Han Zhan forced himself to turn his head and look away.
After he calmed down, he continued with the action in his hands.
Song porcelain is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, smooth and smooth. She soaked in the bathtub, put her head on the pillow, and snorted comfortably.
Han Zhan held the makeup remover, and when he heard the movement made by Song Ci, his expression turned cold, and he taught her seriously: "Don't hum."
Song Ci opened his eyes and looked at him.
Song Ci's snort just now aroused Han Zhan's bad thoughts again, and even his pants couldn't hide his reaction.
Song Ci really wanted to tease Han Zhan, but she was afraid that Han Zhan would not be able to keep up with his nonsense, and he would still hurt himself in the end.
Song Ci held back.
Han Zhan emulsified the cleansing cream, carefully applied it to every part of Song Ci's face, and gently kneaded it. Song Ci closed her eyes, not to mention how comfortable she was.
Suddenly, Han Zhan asked, "Are you really going to Beijing the day after tomorrow?"
Song Ci hummed.
"I'll ask Long Yu to accompany you."
"good."
After washing off the traces of cosmetics left on Song Ci's face, Han Zhan took another facial cleanser and washed Song Ci carefully.
After washing his face, Han Zhan stroked Song Ci's fair and delicate face. He stared at Song Ci's face for a while, and suddenly said, "Ci Bao, I'm sorry about Rain, but I don't have a more perfect solution."
If Han Zhan was given another chance to choose, he would still do it.
Perhaps for Song Ci, Rain is like a child. But for Han Zhan, Rain is a tool man, a tool man who exists for Edward.
Han Zhan is still cold-blooded in essence.
When Rain was mentioned, the original charming atmosphere in the bathroom gradually became silent and dignified.
Song Ci opened his eyes.
She also saw clearly the sincere apology in Han Zhan's eyes.
Song Ci said: "Rain is very pure and kind, she is a good child, I have never seen a more innocent child than her. You don't even know, that night on the boat, Rain initially resisted Edward very much. But Edward beat me Gun, Rain was afraid of my death, so she gave in."
"Han Zhan, you don't know how desperate I was at that time. I could only fall to the ground and watch her being bullied by that bastard Edward! At that time, I swore that when I killed Edward, I must love Rain well." .”
"but she"
Song Ci closed her eyes, tears slid down her face.
In her mind, a tragic picture of Rain blocking the muzzle of the gun with his body, actively shooting all the bullets into his body, fighting for Song Ci's chance of escape emerged.
Rain is obviously so afraid of pain, but when he died, he suffered so many bullets.
Rain will be a knot in Song Ci's heart, and he will never be able to let go of it for the rest of his life.
After taking a shower, Han Zhan wrapped Song Ci in a towel and put her on the bed to lie down. "Go to bed first, and I'll accompany you after I take a shower."
"Um."
It took Han Zhan more than ten minutes to take a shower. He dried himself off, put on his pajamas, and lay down with the quilt uncovered.
Just as Han Zhan was lying down, Song Ci suddenly turned over and hugged his waist, carefully and perfectly avoiding his injury.
Han Zhan was a little surprised to be hugged suddenly. "What's the matter, Porcelain?"
Song Ci leaned over, buried her head behind Han Zhan's neck, her voice sounded muffled, "Han Zhan, don't blame yourself too much, I don't blame you."
Who can be blamed, if Edward hadn't asked Orianna to clone Jiang Shiyu, then Rain would not have been born.
The root of everything is Edward's fault.
Han Zhan finally let go of his heart.
"That's good."
He pressed his hands on his waist and told Song Ci: "You must have been to Beijing many times, but you still have to pay attention to safety, buy whatever you want, eat whatever you want, and you can stay for a few more days."
"But don't stay too long." Han Zhan tapped on the back of Song Ci's hand, and said, "I will miss you very much when I am at home with the child."
"knew."
A good night's sleep.
The next day, Song Ci left home alone to taste all the delicacies in Wangdong City. While eating, she gently stroked the bottle pendant around her neck. No one knew that the bottle contained the ashes of a little girl.
The next day, Song Ci kissed the children goodbye early in the morning, ate something casually, and went to the airport with Long Yu to fly to Beijing.
It's getting cold in the north this season.
Today is a rare good weather, the sky is blue and the visibility is very far.
Song Ci did not go to the crowded Badaling, but chose the Jiankou Great Wall with few tourists and steep terrain. This is an undeveloped section of the Great Wall. Because of the danger, it is ordered to prohibit organized tours.
Climbing to the top of a cliff, Song Ci and Long Yu stood on the highest point, looking at the mountains in the distance. The leaves have already fallen, which makes the Great Wall look even more thick and vicissitudes.
Song Ci took out the small urn in her bag, and when the wind blew, she let the ashes fly away. Those ashes flew in the air, forming various shapes, and finally, it returned to dust when the wind died down.
Long Yu stood beside Song Ci. Seeing Song Ci's sad expression, he persuaded her to comfort her: "Madam, my condolences."
Song Ci smiled and shook her head. "I fulfilled her dying request and suddenly felt empty inside."
Long Yu simply sat down on the stone.
Smoking is prohibited here, for fear of causing a wildfire, Long Yu took out a pack of betel nuts from his pocket and chewed them.
Song Ci also imitated him to sit down.
Long Yu chewed betel nuts, and said to Song Ci: "When Allen's funeral was over, I also felt the same mood as my wife at this moment. I felt empty in my heart, as if something was missing."
Long Yu grinned, and said: "Afterwards, I went back to Dongcheng, returned to the dormitory, and found that the room where Allen usually slept was pitch black, and the lights had never been turned on, so I realized that Allen was really gone. "
"Every time our brothers gather for dinner, there will always be a corner missing from the table."
Long Yu's eyes were red.
He looked up at the boundless blue sky and said with a smile: "This is parting. People are always saying goodbye, parting, and meeting people in their lives."
"Madam, time can always dilute everything, don't be too sad."
Song Ci unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip. She said: "You're right, it's just that when I think about never seeing such a person again, I feel so bored."
Song Ci rubbed her chest, she said: "There is a feeling of depression that I want to cry but can't cry."
"I understand."
They went down the mountain smoothly and safely before dark.
According to the original plan, Song Ci and Long Yu should look back at Dongcheng the next day.
After waking up in the morning, Song Ci stood by the window, looking at the drizzle outside, but she changed her mind. After breakfast, Song Ci told Long Yu: "Brother Long, why don't you accompany me to Liaoning."
Long Yu was taken aback, "Going to Liaoning?"
"Yeah." Song Ci put down the milk in her hand, and she said, "I want to pay homage to Allen."
Long Yu nodded.
After breakfast, on the way to the airport, Song Ci called Han Zhan, explaining that he had changed his mind temporarily and planned to go to Liaoning.
After Han Zhan listened, he had no objection.
"Go, go early and come back early."
"good."
Song Ci checked the traffic and found that taking the high-speed rail was more convenient than flying, so she decided to take the high-speed rail. Song Ci hasn't taken the high-speed rail for a long time, and she still finds it quite interesting.
In the afternoon, they arrived in Fengcheng.
Long Yu has been to Fengcheng once, he is familiar with this place. Long Yu told Song Ci: "Allen's hometown has been demolished, and now there is no longer his home in this land. Shall I take you directly to his cemetery?"
"good."
Allen was buried at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, which does not belong to the tourism development zone. When Allen was young, this mountain was far less famous than it is now, and many places have not been developed.
When he was a child, he often rode a bicycle and brought his younger brother here to play.
Allen was buried next to a big rock at the foot of the mountain. There are many local cemeteries, including the tombstone of Allen's mother.
Song Ci and Long Yu came to Alan's tomb and sat for a while, without burning paper or wax, for fear of causing a wildfire. They sat quietly in front of the tomb and talked with Allen for a long time.
When leaving, Song Ci suddenly stopped walking by the tombstone of Allen's mother.
Long Yu asked: "What's wrong?"
Song Ci stared at her feet, and she said, "Brother Long, look, what do these marks look like?" Because it had rained, all traces of movement were obvious.
Long Yu stared at the sunken mark in front of the tombstone for a moment, then said in an uncertain tone, "It looks like the mark of kneeling."
Song Ci and Long Yu have the same opinion.
In order to prove it, Song Ci simply knelt on that spot.
Her knee perfectly coincided with the opponent's knee!
Song Ci thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Brother Long, tell me, could it be that A Lun's younger brother has come back!" A Lun's younger brother didn't know that A Lun was dead, but he was over five years old when he got lost. He might not remember his brother's name or what he looked like. The same, but he must remember why his mother died!
The memory of a five or six-year-old child is already very strong, and he must remember his hometown.
If he comes back, he will definitely come to worship his mother!
Long Yu was also a little happy, "Let's go ask!"
When it was getting dark, Song Ci and Long Yu returned to the urban area. Allen's hometown has been demolished, and now a high-end community has been built, with a hotel nearby. Long Yu opened two rooms in the hotel, and the two came to the elevator hall with their room cards.
There are three elevators in total. Song Ci saw that the elevator on the left got off first, so she entered the elevator with Long Yu.
Just as the elevator door closed, the door of the elevator next door was opened from the inside. A tall beauty with blond hair and blue eyes came out from inside, followed by a young man in a black overalls coat.
"Spicy clam prawns, pan-fried octopus, dumplings, fried forks with clam meat" Oleana's mouth popped out one after another non-standard Chinese menu names.
Su Wen followed behind Orianna, listening to her extremely substandard Chinese, with a doting expression on her face, and suppressed a smile.
Walking to the gate, Orianna turned around and asked Su with some expectation, "Are they really delicious?"
Su Wen thought about it, and he said, "I don't remember."
Orianna was taken aback.
"I ate it when I was a child. At that time, I thought the fork was very delicious." The so-called fork should actually be called rice fork. It is a famous snack in Fengcheng, Dandong, and it is made of corn.
Su Wen remembers that when he was young, when clams were caught in autumn, his mother would fry clams with a rice fork for them to eat.
Very delicious.
Seeing Su Wen's confused and hurt expression, Orianna quickly reached out to hold Su Wen's hand and said, "Then let's eat it again and see if it's delicious."
"Um."
Su Wen and Orianna found a restaurant, which was an ordinary but thriving small restaurant on the street.
Orianna thought she could speak Chinese well. When she sat down and picked up the menu, she couldn't understand what was written on it, so she said, "Liao Banliang, I want a spicy fat shrimp, and I want to see octopus, toe, salty "Meat Fried Fork"
The proprietress: "."
The proprietress was very desperate.
She cast her eyes on Su Wen for help.
Su Wen's Chinese is not very standard, but he can understand it. He said, "Miss Boss, I want a spicy clam roe, pan-fried octopus, boiled dumplings, and stir-fried clams."
The proprietress suddenly nodded suddenly. "Alright, wait!"
The proprietress ran away in a hurry.
Orianna was a little frustrated, she tilted her head and asked Su, "Is my Chinese very bad?"
Su Wen patted her head and praised her: "No, it's great."
Orianna was very depressed. She said, "Am I embarrassing?"
"No."
Orianna curled her lips, wanting to smoke, but couldn't read Chinese, and worried that smoking was banned in restaurants. With a cigarette between her fingers, she glanced around the restaurant and saw a few men smoking.
She was about to light a cigarette, but saw a pregnant woman with a big belly coming under the next table.
Orianna consciously put down the lighter again, and stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case.
Su Wen silently watched Orianna's movements, and the corner of his lips twitched.
so cute.
Soon, the dishes were served on the table.
Orianna likes to eat everything else, but the dipping sauce with dumplings has too many onions, and Orianna is not used to eating it. After taking only one bite, I was surprised by the taste of green onions in my mouth.
Orianna ate dumplings again, and she simply didn't dip them in sauce.
Nami Fork may be because it was crowned the title of 'Su Wen's favorite food', so Orianna also thinks it is delicious.
After eating too much, the two of them took a walk to digest the food.
Walking, they came to a commercial area, and there was a high-end residential area nearby, which looked very expensive at first glance. Orianna was wearing high heels, and her feet were a little sore.
Su Wen noticed that Orianna always looked down at his high heels, so he squatted down directly in front of Orianna.
"Come up, I'll carry you on my back."
Orianna didn't flirt with Su Wen, she graciously lay on Su Wen's back.
Su Wen carried her on his back and continued to walk along the street.
When Su Wen returned to the place where he took the initiative to carry Orianna before, Orianna finally noticed something was wrong. She patted Su Wen on the shoulder and said, "Su Wen, you have already gone around this road three times without me behind your back. Are you lost?"
Su Wen was also a little tired, so he put down Orianna.
"yes."
Su Wen stared at the tall building in front of him, and said with some confusion, "Anna, I can't find a home."
Orianna originally planned to turn on the navigation to search for the correct route back to the hotel. Hearing Su Wen's words, Orianna realized what Su Wen was talking about.
Orianna put down her phone and looked up at Su Wen's cheek.
Su Wen's face was full of confusion and bewilderment.
Orianna felt a little uncomfortable.
When you fall in love with someone, his frown, smile and frown will affect your heart.
Orianna wanted to reach out and smooth the creases in Su Wen's body.
At this time, Su Wen suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the tall building in front of him. He murmured softly, "I clearly remember that my home used to be here, but I searched three times, but I couldn't find my home."
Where is his home
Where is his brother
Do you want him
Orianna's heart was about to break.
She is obviously not a soft-hearted person.
Orianna squeezed Su Wen's hand, and told Su Wen cruelly: "Su Wen, your home is gone and demolished." Leaning her head on Su Wen's shoulder, Orianna said again: "In the future, my home will be destroyed." Home is your home, and I will be your family."
Su Wen pressed Orianna's head. He stared at the brightly lit high-rise building, but felt that his vision was blurred and he couldn't find his way.
Old rules, before midnight
(end of this chapter)