Chapter 462 (1/2)
Song Ci slept all night and recovered well the next day. She learned from Han Wangwang about the fate of teren and her daughter. She felt very happy!
”Give me my cell phone. I need to see the pictures of the two scum fathers and daughters being sent back to China.” Although it's not good to fall into the well, song porcelain likes to see Eliza's bad luck.
”I'll send you the link,” Han said
Song Ci opens the news link shared by Han Wangwang and sees the photo of the father and daughter being repatriated. In the photo, Idris and Eliza are holding their hands against their faces and lowering their heads. Even if they can't see their faces, they know that they must be decadent, such as lost dogs.
Song Ci silently praised the report, then put down her mobile phone and asked Han Wangwang, ”what's your little cousin doing?” Song Ci woke up for a long time, but he didn't see Han Zhan. He still felt strange.
”The baby was born much earlier than expected. My little cousin went out to buy things for the baby. Aunt a Fei thought that their child would be born in more than two months, so she took little uncle Yan Jiang to get scriptures
When Song Ci heard this, she held her forehead. ”Wangwang, you are one year younger than us. Open your mouth and shut your mouth. Aunt Fei and uncle Yanjiang, how can I disobey you?”
Han Wangwang spat out his tongue and touched his nose, but with a lovely smile, he said, ”I have a younger generation. There are older people who are in charge of younger people who call uncle. I'm not the most exaggerated.”
Song Ci shakes her head and laughs.
”I'm hungry.”
Hearing Song Ci say that he was hungry, Han Wangwang stood up quickly and said, ”the doctor said that you'd better have a light diet these two days, and wait for a few days to make up your body. Aunt Fei made egg soup for you before she left. I'll bring it to you.”
Han Wangwang said and ran downstairs to bring the warm egg soup upstairs. Song Ci was so hungry that she could swallow a cow. When she saw the egg soup, she ate it.
She had something to eat, which made her stomach warm.
The baby's crib hasn't been bought yet. The baby is sleeping in the same bed with Song Ci for the time being. The little guy's face is still wrinkled, but it's not as red as last night. He looks like a person at last.
Han Wangwang sat by the bed teasing the little guy, laughing and saying from time to time: ”little brother, call elder sister, call elder sister, I will give you sugar.”
Song Ci couldn't help laughing when she saw it. She teased Han Wangwang, ”I like children so much, just like Jiang Zhensheng in your family.”
Han Wangwang turned red.
She was embarrassed. She moved her butt on the chair and said in a low voice, ”we're still small. We're not in a hurry.”
Knowing that she was thin skinned, song porcelain changed a relaxed topic, ”how's the wedding preparation going?”
Han Wangwang said: ”my mother is preparing all over the house, and there is a wedding company in wangdongcheng. There is no place for me to stare at.”
”What about the wedding photos? Did you do it? ”
”The wedding photos are taken, but the finished products haven't come out yet.” Han Wangwang remembers that Song Ci and Han Zhan didn't take wedding photos when they got married. She asked Song Ci, ”Auntie, why didn't you take wedding photos when you married uncle?”
Song porcelain and Han Zhan live together to get a license is like a duck on the shelf. How can we have time to take wedding photos. Song porcelain couldn't tell Han Wangwang the truth, so she said, ”at that time, I didn't think wedding photos were meaningful. When I got thinner, I could take wedding photos again.”
Song porcelain changed the saying, ”it's a photo of the whole family.”
Han Wangwang comforted her, ”family photo can also wear wedding dress.”
Han Wangwang had little experience in wedding, so he sat beside his bed to learn from Song porcelain. Song Ci had married herself, and helped Jean run the wedding. She had been a bridesmaid for others before. She was too clear about the wedding.
Han Wangwang asked her about the right person.
After talking for a while, they heard a knock on the door.
Song porcelain looked up at the door and saw Su Beibei against the doorframe.
Rebecca is very suitable for wearing a long black clavicle dress.
Han Wangwang knows that Su Beibei and Song Ci have something to say. She excuses that she wants to call Jiang Zhen, so she leaves.
After Han Wangwang left, Su Beibei came into the room and stood at the end of the bed, looking at Song porcelain. Song Ci was stabbed last night when she gave birth to her son. She is still very pale now.
Su Beibei sits by Song Ci's bed, holds her hand and asks painfully, ”song song, do you feel OK?”
Song Ci replied, ”it's OK. It's just that the edge of the knife hurts a little.” Thinking that Su Beibei also experienced the pain of laparotomy more than a month ago, she asked Su Beibei, ”how is your wound recovering? In fact, you shouldn't have come. It's too hard to follow them. ” Song Ci is worried about Su Beibei's health.
Su Beibei said: ”not tired, I promised to attend your championship night, will not break my promise.” On the Day Song Ci left for Belgium, Su Beibei was discharged from the hospital. Her aunt took good care of her for a month, and she recovered quite well.
Song Ci asked her, ”did you meet Li Li later?””We have a child, and there's always a chance to meet. Moreover, I feel that he has not given up on me and refuses to let go. He always looks for opportunities to brush his sense of existence in front of me. ”
Su Beibei mentions Li Li with a complicated expression.
Song Ci couldn't help looking at her and asked, ”Beibei, do you still want to remarry with him?”
When Su Beibei heard this question, she was silent for a long time, and then said, ”Li Li to me is like an itch on the sole of my foot. It hurts when I scratch, but it itches when I don't. I finally made up my mind to cut off that itchy pox. I'd rather leave a scar on the sole of my foot and recover slowly than let that itchy pox grow back. ”
She held Song Ci's hand on her leg, hammered it, and sighed, ”people have to look forward.”
Song porcelain frowned and asked her, ”how long does it take for this scar to heal?”
”Maybe half a year, maybe a year. One year is not good, just two years, scar, there is always a day to heal Su Beibei smiles at Song porcelain and says, ”while Neil is still young, I plan to take him on a tour for a while when I get well. When Neil starts to study, we can settle down.”
”Not bad.” Going out to relax has a good effect on psychological healing. ”What are you going to do after that? Continue to write novels and scripts? ”
”I plan to set up a studio to raise a group of talented new screenwriters to pursue their dreams together,” Su said
After a few intimate words, they heard the sound of a car downstairs. ”It must be Mr. Han. They are back,” Su said
Su Beibei gets up and walks to the window and looks at the garage downstairs. She just sees Han Zhan get off the car and go to the trunk to carry things.
”It's your family, Mr. Han.” Su Beibei turns around, looks at Song Ci and says to her, ”I'm not sure Neil is at home alone. I'll go back today and I'll be at the airport later. Song song, take care of yourself. ”
”In such a hurry?”
”Well, Li Li and I just divorced. The child was very sensitive. After leaving for a long time, he was afraid of his wishful thinking.”
”Well, I'll let the driver take you.”
”Good.”
Originally, only Su Beibei planned to go alone, but Han Wangwang heard that Su Beibei was going to return home, so she decided to go with her. She came here this time to ask for leave with her work unit, so she decided to go home with Su Beibei.
At lunch time, Han Zhan brought the washed and dried baby's clothes to the room, ready to give the baby a bath. Having raised two children, Han Zhan is experienced in doing these things.
He took off his windbreaker coat, pushed the sleeve of his shirt to his elbow, took the towel and went to the bathroom to let the water out. Song Ci's wound is so painful today that she can't get down to the ground. She looks at Han Zhan busy in the bathroom, and thinks that Han Zhan is just putting water, which is also handsome and charming.
Is an old man attractive in everything?
Han Zhan put the water away, went to the bedside and said to Song Ci, ”I took him to take a bath.”
”Good.”
Last night, Song Ci said that she was born, but she didn't have time to prepare clothes for her child. When the child was born, the story put on Han Zhan's warm clothes.
Han Zhan is getting older and pays attention to health. In the deep autumn, he forgets to put warm underwear in his clothes. If not, the child would have to be wrapped in a bath towel.
Han Zhan takes off his child's clothes, pulls the child's diaper, and sees a black stool in his diaper. He frowned, very disgusted, ”this boy pulled Baba.”
Song Ci laughed at him: ”if you don't pee, you'll be kind.”
As soon as her words came to an end, Han Zhan saw the little thing of the little guy jump, and then a stream of warm urine was sprayed on Han Zhan's face.
Han Zhan, ”...
for a moment, some of Han Zhan's life was loveless.
Song Ci was stunned, and then began to smirk. She couldn't help laughing. ”Oh, Han Zhan, your son is so amazing. God sent him to treat you!”
”Ha ha ha!”
Song Ci laughed so much that the wound began to hurt. She gently touched the edge of the knife. ”Ouch, ouch, my edge hurts.”
Han Zhan covered Song Ci's mouth, ”don't laugh.”
Song Ci wanted to stop, but when she saw the urine on Han Zhan's face, she couldn't help laughing.
Han Zhan directly takes the child to the bathroom and lets Song Ci make fun of him.
When Han Zhan turns around and can't see his face, Song Ci doesn't smile.
Han Zhan put the child on his leg and washed the little guy's ass, so he put him in the bathtub.
Han Zhan holds the child's small head and shoulder with his broad left hand, and presses the child's ear with his thumb and ring finger to prevent warm water from entering his ear.
He wiped his face with his wet right hand, then picked up the towel with his only three fingers and bathed the child carefully.
The little guy is still good, no crying.
After taking a bath, Han Zhan still has to do baby exercises with touching oil, but he can't do it. The whole process is completed under the guidance of Song Ci.After touching, Han Zhan puts a diaper and clothes on his child and gently puts him beside Song Ci.
The little guy is hungry. He squints his eyes and cries like a kitten. Han Zhan heard the cry and father's love overflowed, he reminded Song Ci: ”the child is hungry, want to feed, Cibao, feed quickly.”
Song Ci heard this and said, ”I'm not a cow.” She said so, but she turned over and unbuttoned her baby.
Han Zhan was sitting on the stool beside him folding clothes for the child. While working, he said, ”the child's name is Han Zheng. What do you think?” This is what they have thought for a long time.
Song porcelain no problem, ”very good.” Sister and brother, the name is two words, should be neat.
”Grandfather gave him the word Lingyu in the hope that the child would be above him in the future.” Han Zhan chuckled and said, ”but there's no chance to surpass my grandfather.”
Song Ci said a big word, ”maybe your son will become president in the future.”
Han Zhan picks his eyebrows and stares at the little guy. When he hears the gurgling voice in his throat, he sneers: ”just him? A weak chicken is a president. I think it's almost like a bucket. ”
Song Ci:...
”did you say that about children?”
Han Zhan shut up.
When he thought of the scene when Han Miao and Han Jun had just given birth, he could not help sighing: ”Miao Miao and Han Jun, how could he eat like that? Look at him, what can he do? He won the first place in eating.”
Hearing Han Zhan's words, Song Ci can already foresee the scene of their father and son bickering in the future.
December 8 is the award ceremony. The day before the award, the Organizing Committee issued an announcement on the ins official website, announcing that Eliza of Y country will be disqualified and will be blacklisted forever. Eliza is 25 years old, which means she won't be able to compete in four years.
Song porcelain didn't recover from the production, so she couldn't be present in person at the award ceremony.
So when the host announced that song porcelain was the champion of the competition, Shen Yubei stood up in the audience.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Shen Yubei stepped onto the stage.
That year, Shen Yubei won the award for his 19-year-old apprentice.
Shen Yubei took the microphone and explained, ”our champion is sorry that he can't come to the scene in person because of his health. He can only entrust me as a teacher to receive the award.”
Everyone was surprised to hear the explanation.
Is Shen Yubei the teacher of song porcelain?