"Ding-"
The elevator stops at the restaurant on the 6th floor.
The 6th floor is the VIP restaurant department of Jetta International, which does not accept outsiders. Ordinary people who want to hold banquets are not qualified to come here.
Lu Qingqing looked up at the number '6', thinking that Song Ci was the proprietress of this hotel, her heart was bubbling suddenly. Marrying Han Zhan, Song Ci, this gorgeously packaged fake peacock, finally flew up the branch and became an incomparable phoenix.
What a blessing.
Song Ci stopped in the middle of the elevator door, turned her head and said to Lu Qingqing, "I'm here, Qingqing, I will make an appointment to play again when I have time."
Lu Qingqing: "Good Mrs. Han, goodbye."
Song Ci walked out of the elevator stepping on her high heels, leaving only an elegant and charming back view for them. Lu Qingqing waited for the elevator door to close, then cast a reproachful look at the man, "I told you to come out later."
The man glanced at her before casually saying: "Don't worry, it's okay." After speaking, he stared at the closed elevator door again, recalling the graceful and graceful back of the woman walking just now.
What a superb woman.
Lu Qingqing saw the man's eyes, and a sarcasm appeared on her face. "Do you think that woman just now is very beautiful?"
The man didn't feel embarrassed when his little thoughts were discovered. He stared at Lu Qingqing sideways, and asked her: "Who was this woman just now? Are you on a good relationship?" The man is from Binjiang City, and he doesn't know much about the celebrities and scholars in Wangdong City.
Lu Qingqing sneered, "Who is she? She is the woman your boss respectfully calls Mrs. Han after seeing her. Know Mrs. Han's Han, which Han is it?"
The male artist frowned slightly, and heard Lu Qingqing say: "Zeus International, Han Zhan's Han."
The man looked startled suddenly.
Han Zhan from Zeus International
Han Zhan is the hottest young upstart in the country, the CEO of Zeus International, and the man whom countless women in the entertainment industry want to court.
Han Zhan's woman.
Lu Qingqing curled her lips contemptuously, and said, "You can't chew on her piece of swan meat."
The man laughed awkwardly, and went down the steps by himself, "What did Miss Lu say, I just saw that Mrs. Han was so good-looking, so I couldn't help but take a second look. After all, everyone loves a beauty."
"Ah"
When the elevator reached the underground garage, Lu Qingqing took out her sunglasses from her bag and put them on. Before getting out of the elevator, she glanced at the man, "We don't need to contact him anymore."
There was only dewy marriage in the first place, and there was no need to make another appointment after a short tenderness.
"Good Miss Lu."
Staring at Lu Qingqing's self-important and arrogant back, the male artist showed a look of contempt in his eyes. She's just a broken shoe, what the hell is she being so arrogant, if she wasn't the youngest daughter of Master Lu, who would want to strike up a conversation with her
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Song Ci walked around the corridor, passed through the tea hall, and then entered the box.
In the box, both Han Zhan and A Rang arrived. It was still early when the two brothers met, and they both planned to go to the leisure area to play snooker.
Han Zhan picked up the coat on the chair and was about to leave the box with A Rang. At this time, there was a knocking sound of high heels outside the door.
After hearing whose footsteps it was, Han Zhan stopped. "Your sister-in-law is here."
A Rang complained: "You can even hear her footsteps?"
Han Zhan: "Of course."
A Rang looked up, staring at the closed box door.
A few seconds later, Song Ci really pushed the door open and walked in. Han Zhan raised his eyebrows at A Rang, and said proudly, "How about it, I guess right?"
A Rang twitched the corners of his lips, and muttered, "That's all you have."
"What are you two brothers talking about?" Seeing Han Zhan standing behind the chair with a suit jacket on his arm, Song Ci asked him, "Did you just come and prepare to sit down, or did you get up and prepare to leave?"
"It's still early, Arang and I are going to play snooker." Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's slim waist and asked curiously, "Cibao, do you know how to play? Let's play two rounds together."
"I know the rules, but I don't play well."
"It's okay, I'll teach you."
Song Ci said yes, she walked up to Han Zhan, and looked down at A Rang from a very close distance. She told A Rang: "When I took the elevator downstairs, I met Lu Qingqing."
Ah Rang was texting Nan Yanyan, asking her if she was leaving. Hearing Song Ci's words, Ah Rang suddenly raised his head. He asked Song Ci: "Lu Qingqing? Is she with Xiao Ye?"
Song Ci shook her index finger, shook her head and said, "No, no, the one with her is another man who looks like an entertainer."
Ah Rang's eyes lit up, he raised his head and asked Han Zhan, "Can you find out who opened the room with Lu Qingqing?"
Han Zhan shook his head, "I'm sorry, the hotel must keep the privacy of customers confidential." This is the rule, and it cannot be broken.
A Rang glared at Han Zhan. "Stingy!" He will find out by himself.
The three of them went to the leisure area to play snooker for forty minutes, when A Rang's cell phone rang, it was Nan Yanyan calling. A Rang answered the phone and said, "Yanyan and the others are here, I'll go down and answer."
A Rang put down the phone and went downstairs to pick up someone.
Nan Yanyan's family is sitting in the guest lounge area of the hotel lobby. Nan's mother and Professor Nan rarely come to such a high-end hotel. Sitting in the hotel, they couldn't help but look at the decoration and layout of the lobby.
The lobby on the first floor of Jetta International Hotel is designed with a high ceiling, which is 600 square meters wide. The high ceiling is designed in the shape of a starry sky. At night, the starry sky lights emit a beautiful and gorgeous luster.
In the hotel lobby, the staff in uniform stood upright, like a pen. Professor Nan stared at those people, he said: "These people seem to be soldiers, and they stand very beautifully in this military posture."
Nan Yanyan glanced at the staff, and then said: "I heard from A Rang that the security personnel and guards in the hotel are all real veterans."
Nan Guanguan stared at the handsome young man in a suit at the front desk. He pulled his fucking sleeves and said, "Mom, look at that guy, isn't he really handsome? I'll take him back to be my companion. You see if it fits."
Nan's mother kicked Nan Guanguan on the spot.
Nan Yanyan also warned Nan Guanguan, "Be serious, and if you say such things again, be careful that I will beat you."
On the contrary, Professor Nan thought about it for a moment, stared at Nan Guanguan, and said with a considerate expression: "If you are really a tree with a crooked neck, then there is nothing you can do. If you really want to find one, then find someone with three views My good boy. I have a few students, all of whom are excellent, not only handsome, but also rich in knowledge and self-cultivation."
Nan Guanguan just played tricks with his mother, and he couldn't do it if he was really asked to hook up with others. Hearing Professor Nan's words, Nan Guanguan shut up very sensiblely.
Seeing Nan Guanguan's deflated look, Nan Yanyan thought it was funny.
Arang finally came down.
The others were still at the elevator hall, so they raised their voices and shouted at Nan Yanyan: "Uncle Nan, Auntie, Yanyan, over here!"
Nan Yanyan and the others got up and walked towards A Rang.
Ah Rang took Nan Yanyan and his family into the elevator, and he told Professor Nan: "Uncle Nan, my brother and sister-in-law have already arrived and are waiting upstairs."
Professor Nan nodded, "I kept them waiting for a long time."
"It's okay, we just arrived not long ago."
A Rang led Professor Nan and the others out to listen, and saw Han Zhan and his wife standing in the tea restaurant outside the box, making several cups of hot tea, waiting for their arrival.
Seeing Nan Yanyan and the others coming, Han Zhan and Song Ci rushed forward to meet them. Han Zhan lowered his posture, looked at Professor Nan and said respectfully, "Uncle, Auntie, hello, I am Arang's second brother, Han Zhan."
"This is my wife, Song Ci."
Song Ci also called out uncle and aunt.
Zeus is famous internationally, and Professor Nan also knows about Han Zhan. Han Zhan was able to establish a Zeus International at such a young age. It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying this young man is.
And the more capable a person is, the more low-key and tactful they are in dealing with others. We met and saw that Han Zhan was better than he imagined, and Professor Nan admired him quite a lot.
He would rather his daughter marry into a small family than marry into a rich and difficult family. And the Han family, which can cultivate such outstanding youngsters as Han Zhan, is not the kind of bitter and mean rich family.
After meeting Han Zhan and Song Ci and chatting with them in detail for more than half an hour, I found that the family is very down-to-earth and polite in speech and conversation, Professor Nan was relieved.
After dinner, Song Ci took Professor Nan and the others to chat in the tea room next door. Nan Guanguan saw snooker in the leisure area, and learned that A Rang was good at playing it, so he pestered A Rang to play snooker.
Nan Yanyan also went with her.
In the tea room, only Professor Nan and his wife and Mrs. Han Zhan were left.
Song Ci poured a cup of tea for Professor Nan. Professor Nan stared at the color of the tea, a little surprised. The color of this tea is like black tea, but the color is lighter when you look closely. He took a sip from his teacup and praised, "Good tea!"
Han Zhan said: "This was given by an uncle who lived near Wuyi Mountain in Fujian when my grandfather was alive. This tea is the most authentic Dahongpao tea. Hearing that Arang said that Uncle's tea is good, I specially brought it to Uncle taste."
Han Zhan nodded to Song Ci, and Song Ci picked up a closed tea jar from under the tea table. She put both hands in front of Professor Nan, and said with a smile: "We specially packed some tea, and uncle will take them back together later."
Professor Nan is a cheerful person. "Then I'll take it."
He patted the tea pot, and then sighed: "Actually, when I first learned that Arang's legs are slightly disabled, and his original family is special, I didn't agree with them being together."
Professor Nan is well aware of the profound influence of the native family on a child, and he is worried that Arang's incomplete character will hurt her daughter in the future.
Han Zhan looked straight.
He knew that Professor Nan still had something to say, so he listened quietly.
Professor Nan said: "I haven't been with Arang for a long time, and I don't know much about this child. I have been teaching in the university for nearly 30 years, and I have been in contact with many children. I have no other skills. I think my vision is still vicious."
When Nan Yanyan brought Xiao Ye home, Professor Nan felt that the child was somewhat stubborn and rebellious, so he did not approve of Nan Yanyan's relationship with Xiao Ye.
But at that time, Nan Yanyan was all about Xiao Ye, and Professor Nan couldn't force them to break up. Later, Xiao Ye cheated, which proved that Professor Nan was right about Xiao Ye.
"But Arang, the first time I saw him, I knew he was a child worth entrusting."
Professor Nan recalled: "When he came into the house, the first thing he did was not to look at the decoration of our house, evaluate the environment and conditions of our house, and he was not in a hurry to behave. I remember very clearly that Yanyan was wearing high heels at that time, and she bent over to change shoes At that time, she was a little unsteady. That child, Arang, silently stood behind Yanyan, with one hand on Yanyan's arm, protecting her all the time."
"Such small details can't be pretended." Professor Nan was a little emotional, he said: "When I see A Rang, I also treat her as a treasure. I feel comfortable in my heart."
"I just hope that after my daughter gets married, she will not be someone else's nanny, nor just a reproductive machine. I hope that after she is married from us, she can also be someone else's big baby."
Song Ci was a girl, and her own father died early, so she was very moved when she heard Professor Nan's heartbreaking words.
At this moment, she missed her father a little.
Han Zhan was also a little moved. He said, "A Rang is the most pure and kind child I have ever seen. Let me tell you about A Rang's childhood."
"Our biological father was the overlord of Sicily. As his children, we are destined not to live an ordinary life. Agen was snatched away from his mother by my biological father when he was very young. He was very kind when he was young. Because of his kindness, he was hated and treated harshly by our biological father."
In the tea room, Han Zhan spent nearly an hour telling Professor Nan and the others the most authentic A Rang. "Arang has been stingy since he was a child. He knew how to save money when he was very young. He said he wanted to save money and escape from Sicily. He wanted to find his mother and open an orphanage to take in poor children like him."
Speaking of emotion, Han Zhan felt a little heavy.
"I guarantee it with my personality. Ah Rang will be loyal to Yanyan for the rest of his life. If Ah Rang dares to make a mistake in principle and doesn't need my uncles and aunts to take action, I, as an older brother, will naturally peel him off."
Seeing that the water in Professor Nan's cup was empty, Han Zhan raised his teacup to refill Professor Nan's glass of water. Putting down the teacup, Han Zhan lowered his head and looked directly into Professor Nan's eyes. He begged, "Uncles and aunts please feel free to hand over Yanyan to Han Rang."
Nan's mother's eyes were reddish, and she didn't speak. Professor Nan pinched the corners of his eyes before sighing, "I can't keep her by my side forever when the child is grown up. Now that I have decided to get married, let's choose a good day."
Hearing this, both Han Zhan and Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you uncle, auntie!"
After the conversation, Ah Rang sent Nan Yanyan and the others downstairs to the hotel, and he asked Nan Yanyan: "Do you really need me to take you back?"
Nan Yanyan shook her head, "No need, you have to go to work tomorrow, go back with your brother and the others earlier."
"That's fine. Goodbye, goodbye uncle and aunt."
Sitting in the co-pilot, Nan Guanguan tilted his head and asked A Rang, "Brother Rang, when will you take me to shoot?"
Ah Rang laughed, revealing two lovely dimples. "When you call me brother-in-law someday, I will take you there."
Nan Guanguan shouted in the next second, "Brother-in-law!"
A Rang cut out, "I'll ask you out again when I'm free."
"good!"
After watching Nan Yanyan and the others leave, Ah Rang got into Han Zhan's car. As soon as he got in the car, he asked Han Zhan, "Hof! What did you talk to Professor Nan about?"
Han Zhan wanted to laugh when he saw his anxious look. "Of course I ask Professor Nan to entrust her daughter to you."
A Rang asked in a low voice, "What did Professor Nan say?"
"what you think?"
A Rang said happily, "That must be consent." After he finished speaking, he was a little apprehensive, and couldn't help poking Song Ci's arm, and asked her, "Song Ci, what did Professor Nan say?"
Song Ci pretended to be angry and asked him, "What are you calling me?"
A Rang: "Sister-in-law."
Song Ci raised the corners of her lips and laughed, and told A Rang: "Professor Nan agreed to your marriage. You have fixed the wedding date, and we will go to someone's house to propose marriage."
A Rang, who kept saying that he didn't understand love, wanted to cheer after hearing this answer. He put his hand to his lips and coughed twice before suppressing the urge to snicker.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Yunyun who was far away in Qinshui Town, sharing with her the good things that happened to him.
Ah Rang and Gao Yunyun still seldom meet each other, but when important events happen around them, they will inform each other as soon as possible through WeChat.
That night, after dinner, Gao Yunyun took her husband for a walk by the river in Qinshui Town.
After Gao Yunyun's husband, Mr. Zhong, was injured and disabled last year, he almost gave up on himself. Although he survived with strong willpower in the end, he was still a little depressed.
The doctor that Ah Rang brought in tailored a prosthesis for Mr. Zhong, and now he can walk normally with that prosthesis.
In the future, his body and prosthetics will fully adapt, and he may be able to find a job and continue to earn money. The situation is getting better and better, and Mr. Zhong's mental outlook has become full.
Passing by a shop selling bean curd, Mr. Zhong suddenly said, "I really want to eat a bowl of bean curd."
"I'll buy it for you."
As the weather got hotter, Gao Yunyun bought Mr. Zhong a bowl of chilled tofu flower. Mr. Zhong sat down on the wooden chair by the lake with the tofu flower. The couple enjoyed the river view and ate the tofu flower, feeling very comfortable.
Suddenly, Gao Yunyun's WeChat rang. She opened it, and seeing that it was A Rang's message, a smile spread across her face.
"Arang, that kid is looking for me."
When Ah Rang was just born, when he was still in confinement, it was Mr. Zhong who bathed and put her to sleep. Mr. Zhong also has a special feeling for A Rang. Hearing this, Mr. Zhong asked, "Show me what you said."
Gao Yunyun opened WeChat, saw the content of the message, and smiled with joy.
She handed the phone to Mr. Zhong and said, "Ah Rang sent a text message saying that he is in a relationship and met with his girlfriend's parents tonight. He asked us what time he was born and wanted to get the horoscope Go and count a good day with other girls and plan to get married."
Mr. Zhong stared at the content of the text message for a while, and then smiled. "This kid..." He shook his head and smiled, sighing with some emotion: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, this kid is going to get married."
The year A Rang was born, Gao Yunyun was only twenty years old, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in her fifties. Gao Yunyun touched the creases at the end of her eyes, and she said, "That kid is thirty-four years old, and we are all old."
But now is not the time to sigh with emotion, Gao Yunyun asked Mr. Zhong: "When was A Rang born? It's been too long, and I can't even remember."
Mr. Zhong accurately stated the time of A Rang's birth, "1988, August 18, at 6:20 p.m. It's called Little Ice Cream."
At noon that day, Mr. Zhong wholesaled a box of ice cream, and Gao Yunyun wanted to eat it. Mr. Zhong was worried that eating frozen ice cream would cause contractions, so he refused to give it to her.
As a result, Mr. Zhong went out to work, and Gao Yunyun couldn't help but ate two of them, and she really had a seizure.
Gao Yunyun laughed and said, "I want to know that those two ice creams will cause contractions and give birth prematurely, so I won't eat them." A Rang was born at 35 weeks, which is considered premature, but she was born with a strong head and a healthy body. Strong and easy to feed.
Ah Rang's cell phone vibrated, and he saw Gao Yunyun's reply, so he said to Song Ci, "Sister-in-law Song, don't you know someone who can tell fortunes? I'll send you Yanyan and my birth date, please." The fortune teller helped us combine the horoscope and calculate the most suitable day."
"Are you really going to get married?" Song Ci felt unreal when she thought that this guy, A Rang, was going to get married.
Last year, A Rang kidnapped her from the United States at the order of Edward. On the boat, in order to scare Song Ci, A Rang deliberately threw Song Ci into the sea. At that time, Song Ci scolded all eighteen generations of Arang's ancestors in his heart, and even cursed him for not being able to find a wife.
It appears the curse has failed.
"Okay, I'll talk to my friend."
Song Ci pasted the information and sent it to Yan Qingxiu.
Yan Qingxiu lives in the hotel, the hotel has a big bathtub, and he is taking a bath in the bathtub. The cell phone by the pool lit up, Yan Qingxiu had a flash of thought, and the cell phone flew over by itself, hanging in front of him.
Yan Qingxiu opened WeChat, and after reading the news from Song Ci, he did a random calculation and figured out a good day.
Song Ci received Yan Qingxiu's reply, and she told A Rang: "Forget it, the most suitable day is the last day of next month. Get married on this day, and you will have a happy marriage and a happy marriage. The next one will be so suitable." You have to wait another three years."
"Is it the last day of next month?" A Rang was dubious, "Is your friend reliable?"
Thinking of the wickedness of 'Dong Yang', Song Ci nodded, "Others may not be reliable, but she is still very good at fortune-telling."
So as soon as Nan Yanyan arrived downstairs, she received a message from A Rang. Brother Rang: [I have found someone to match my horoscope, and the 30th of next month is the best day to get married. The next auspicious day will have to wait until three years later.]
Nan Yanyan stopped, leaned against the car, and was about to reply to A Rang's text message, when she saw the new message sent by A Rang.
Brother Rang: [I want to drive a motorcycle to meet my relatives, will you marry me on a motorcycle?]
Nan Yanyan's heartbeat suddenly became abnormal.
Nan Guanguan saw Nan Yanyan leaning against the car staring blankly at the phone, he became impatient, walked over and kicked Nan Yanyan's foot. "Sister, let's go!"
It was only then that Nan Yanyan raised her head, looked up at Nan Guanguan's deep eyes, and said to him, "Your trip to Tibet is in vain."
Nan Guanguan originally planned to travel to Tibet next month. "Why?"
Nan Yanyan raised the corners of her lips, a little happy, but also a little shy and said: "Because on the 30th of next month, your elder sister is getting married!"
Hearing this, Nan Guanguan was a little surprised, "The wedding date has been fixed so soon?"
"Hmm! We are action factions."
After confirming that the news was true, Nan Guanguan laughed loudly, turned his head and ran towards the elevator hall, saying as he ran, "Mom, Dad, Nan Yanyan is finally getting married! Hahaha! Finally someone dares to marry that stinky girl." married."
Hearing Nan Guanguan's words, Nan Yanyan's teeth felt a little itchy, and she wanted to rub Nan Guanguan on the ground.
She resisted the urge to hit someone, lowered her head, and quickly replied to A Rang's message.
Nan Yanyan: [Okay!]
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The next day, Long Zhize dragged Yan Qingxiu onto the spaceship. After Han Zhan sent them away, he dealt with some official business in Wanyu County, and returned to Wangdong City after dark.
It was only after nine o'clock when he got home.
Han Zhan walked into the manor and did not see Song Ci on the first floor, so he asked Butler Cai, "Is Madam playing with the ladies? Or are you out?"
"Nothing." Butler Cai said, "Madam is resting in the room."
"oh?"
Song Ci usually doesn't stay in the room except for sleeping time. Normally at this time, Song Ci should be practicing the piano. Worried that Song Ci was not feeling well, Han Zhan went back to his room without going to see the children.
Walking into the bedroom, Han Zhan saw Song Ci asleep. Seeing this, he was even more worried.
Han Zhan woke Song Ci up and asked her, "Cibao, it's only past nine o'clock, why did you fall asleep?"
Song Ci opened her sleepy eyes and asked Han Zhan, "You just came back?"
After running outside for a day, Han Zhan smelled of sweat. Song Ci's sense of smell became more and more sensitive, and she said disgustedly: "You smell very sweaty, go take a bath."
Seeing that she really couldn't stand the smell, Han Zhan went to take a bath.
After taking a shower, Han Zhan came out wearing only a pair of underwear. Seeing Song Ci looking at something in his hand, Han Zhan thought that Song Ci was working on some skin care products again. He leaned over to take a look, only to find that Song Ci was holding a pregnancy test stick in his hand.
There are two fuchsia lines on it.
Han Zhan opened his eyes wide.
No wonder I went to bed so early. Pregnant women are indeed sleepy in the early stages.
Since the Mo family, Han Zhan and Song Ci have not used contraception, and it has been more than a month and a half since the first close contact. Unexpectedly, Song Ci was pregnant that time.
This hit rate is really a hundred shots.
Han Zhan sat down next to Song Ci. He took the pregnancy test stick, stared at the lines on it, and laughed. "This time, it shouldn't be twins, right? If so, I have to work harder to make money."
Song Ci was amused by Han Zhan's words. She rubbed her stomach and thought of something, her smile faded a little. "Han Zhan, if this baby is still a girl, what would you think?"
Han Zhan knew what Song Ci was thinking, and he didn't want to see Song Ci's good mood affected by those rules. Han Zhan held Song Ci in his arms and said, "Don't worry about it, I have no intention of having a son to carry on the family line."
Song Ci believed that Han Zhan was telling the truth, but she was still under some pressure. Ordinary people don't have a crown and still want a boy to inherit the incense, let alone the Han family with strong financial resources
Seeing that Song Ci was still a little unhappy, Han Zhan told her very firmly: "If we have three daughters, no matter whether they are in the army, politics, business or art in the future, I will support their choices and train them to be the strongest kings."
What's wrong with the girls
His godmother, Mo Yao, is a girl, so he has become the richest man in Asia! Lorraine's godmother is in the diplomatic service, doesn't she often beat the faces of those foreign media? Nangongxian is a girl, but she defeated all men and became the Eastern God of War!
Countless women have used their achievements to prove that daughters are no worse than men!
Han Zhan joked, "What are you afraid of? You don't have parents-in-law to put pressure on you. Just raise your baby well, and whether you are born a son or a daughter, they are all our treasures."
With Han Zhan's words, Song Ci felt at ease.
Because Song Ci was pregnant with a second child, Han Zhan handed over the preparations for Nan Yanyan's and A Rang's wedding to a professional wedding planning team. Early the next morning, after Song Ci woke up, she called Han Miao and Han Jun to her.
In the early morning, the mother and daughter were all sitting on the lawn.
Han Miao held a plate of breakfast in his hand, and while eating, he waited for Song Ci to speak. Han Jun was wearing a sun hat and playing with a small wooden sword.
Staring at the drawing board in Song Ci's hand, Han Miao asked her, "Mom, do you want to teach us how to draw?"
Song Ci said, "Yes."
Song Ci opened the cap of the watercolor pen and drew a pregnant woman on the blackboard. Song Ci pointed to the baby in the pregnant woman's stomach, and asked Han Miao and Han Jun, "Miaomiao, Junjun, do you know what this is?"
Han Miao thought for a while and said, "It's mom!"
Song Ci smiled, "Yes." She added, "I mean, the child in the mother's womb."
Han Miao showed a confused look.
Han Jun said calmly and smartly, "It's a baby."
Song Ci snapped her fingers, "That's right."
She told her daughters, "Miaomiao, Junjun, there is a baby in my mother's womb."
Hearing this, Han Miao's eyes widened, and Han Jun also stared at Song Ci's stomach. Han Miao put down the plate, and she crawled to Song Ci's side, touched her belly, and said innocently, "Mom, I didn't see the baby."
Song Ci was amused by Han Miao, "The baby is still very young. In a few months, you and your sister will be able to see the baby."
Han Miao asked her: "Will it grow up slowly like a pumpkin?"
"meeting!"
Han Jun pouted, and she said, "Mom, do you hate us?"
Hearing this question, Song Ci was really taken aback.
When Han Miao heard that her mother hated them, she immediately became nervous. Han Miao quickly hugged Song Ci's arm, her small face pressed against Song Ci's.
Song Ci knew that Han Jun was different from ordinary children. She put her arms around Han Miao, looked at Han Jun tenderly, and asked her, "Why does Jun Jun think so?"
Han Jun said: "Mom, I hate us, I want to have another one."
Han Jun is not yet two years old, so if someone hadn't told her about it, she shouldn't have known about it. Song Ci's expression was gloomy, and she asked Han Jun, "Junjun, who told you this?"
Han Jun and Han Miao received language training very early, and they can express many words. Han Jun pointed behind her and said, "The butler said, if you don't obey me, mother will have another one."
(end of this chapter)