Chapter 137 The main text ends. May all lovers be happy.

With Song Keling and the baby around, Qianqian didn't feel how hard the remaining two days of filming would be.

She was worried and experienced firsthand the idiom "homesickness" in human beings.

I just feel that time passes quickly.

The last set of shots were re-shot and the filming was wrapped up.

A bleak cold wind blew.

Qianqian wore the layered noble lady costume of her character in the drama, held a large bouquet of flowers sent by the staff, and took photos with other members of the crew with a smile in the cold wind.

She is popular, beautiful and humble.

The crew members, whether they are the director, producer, coordinator, leading actors and supporting actors, or the masters who taught her techniques during her training.

Anyone who has nothing to do will come and take a photo with her.

Lead actress Xu Ying'er also had some outdoor scenes today. Still fully made up and still in costume, she huddled up next to Qianqian for a photo, reluctantly saying, "Qianqian, please keep in touch when you get back!"

Qianqian blinked, and the fine snow falling on her long eyelashes melted in an instant. She smiled and responded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

After returning to the dressing room to remove her hair accessories and makeup, Qianqian was eager to go home and flew away like a little bird without looking back.

"Hey, Qianqian, are you back now?" someone called her hurriedly.

Qianqian turned around when she heard that. She had only taken off her heavy hair bun, leaving her delicate and intricate hairstyle intact. In the cold snow, she held a bouquet of flowers in her arms. Her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Even if she changed into her own clothes, she looked like a fairy who had strayed into the human world.

"Yes." Qianqian answered clearly.

The man said, "The crew is having a dinner tonight to celebrate the New Year in advance."

"I know. The assistant director told me that, but I won't eat with you. I'm afraid it might snow a lot and I won't be able to get back to Xincheng in time." Qianqian waved her hand. "Bye, Sister Zhao."

"Okay then, bye. Wait, wait, let's take a picture."

"Okay!" Qianqian trotted back.

As a college student who came here to study, Qianqian does not have a nanny car or RV like serious celebrities, and she commutes by bus.

Today is different.

It’s time to go home. Song Keling and the babies are waiting for her in the car outside!

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve on the calendar.

She wants to take the babies and Song Keling back to the Song family to celebrate the New Year!

Nothing can go wrong.

So why did you agree to stay and have the crew's New Year's Eve dinner?

Song Keling had said long ago that New Year's Eve and the Spring Festival are the most important festivals of the year, and the whole family should be happy and reunited to have a happy meal together.

The driver drove us back to Xincheng.

The vehicle that came this time was a mid-size SUV business car. The interior was spacious and the leather trim was very comfortable for both sitting and lying down.

The last time I came to Hengyun, Qianqian’s back and waist ached after the several-hour drive.

Song Keling didn't want her to suffer any more, so she specifically asked her elder brother to specify the car model.

Fortunately, he was driving a commercial vehicle, which was big enough to properly accommodate the five babies who had transformed.

When the vehicle drove out of Hengyun and entered the highway toll gate, the snow outside was quietly getting heavier.

Qianqian got up too early in the morning and was busy for almost the whole day. Now that she was relaxing, she yawned twice.

Song Keling asked her to catch up on her sleep in the car.

Qianqian was covered with a small blanket. Looking at the fair and tender babies sleeping soundly in their cradles, she squinted her eyes happily and fell asleep unconsciously while leaning on Song Keling.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Qianqian vaguely heard the baby crying. She opened her eyes and saw the dim light. It was obvious that she was still in the car.

She was still a little dazed.

In sight, Song Keling was sitting opposite, comforting the baby softly while changing the baby's diaper.

Qianqian realized that she was lying down. She sat up and the blanket fell at her feet. She bent down to pick it up.

Song Keling was a little annoyed, "You woke me up."

Qianqian shook her head: "I've slept enough."

She rubbed her eyes and yawned, thinking that the driver was driving so steadily that she didn't feel the car moving at all.

I don’t know where I am now.

She lifted the car window curtain and looked out.

It was already dark, and heavy snow was falling outside the window, while rows of cars in the nearby lanes had their red taillights on and their hazard lights on.

It’s so congested, have we arrived at the new city area?

"We haven't even gotten off the highway yet." Song Keling took the initiative to explain to her, "We were on the highway for less than two hours when the road was blocked due to an accident. It's been stuck for over half an hour."

"Ah..." Qianqian said worriedly and regretfully, "How could this happen? It's almost Chinese New Year."

Song Keling sighed softly: "Yes."

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"good."

It was already late when they set off. Although there was a service area on the highway, Song Keling still bought a lot of food and drinks in advance.

Store it in an insulated box and it's still hot.

Song Keling gave the meal to Qianqian, and also gave a hot lunch box to the driver in the driver's seat.

It was getting dark and the snow was falling heavily.

It’s such a cold day.

The drivers all stayed in their cars, started the engines and turned on the air conditioners.

In order not to disturb the baby who had finally fallen asleep, Song Keling got out of the car after dinner and made a phone call. It took a while, and when she came back, there were big snowflakes hanging on her coat and hair.

Qianqian helped her brush off the snowflakes and touched her hand, which was warm.

Song Keling pinched her earlobe with her warm hand and comforted her, "It's okay. The worst that can happen is that you have to stay in the car overnight. It shouldn't take that long. The traffic will be open by the early morning at the latest."

"Was the accident serious?"

"Yeah. It was originally a minor rear-end collision that caused the traffic jam. Then the intelligent driving system malfunctioned and rear-ended a car at high speed, causing a pileup of more than a dozen cars. Two of the trains caught fire and exploded, burning 20 to 30 cars in front and behind."

Qianqian was shocked: "Ah...?! So scary!"

“It’s all trending.”

Qianqian checked the trending searches and discovered that there were many messages on WeChat that mentioned her, all from seniors in the crew, both in group chats and private messages.

Because I know she will return to Xincheng this afternoon.

When a chain reaction accident occurred on the highway, everyone was worried about her safety.

Qianqian then reported to everyone that she was safe before checking Weibo to see the trending searches.

The on-site video showed flames shooting into the sky. Several police cars were parked in the emergency lane, and the owners of the cars in front and behind were evacuated to a safe area.

The black night, the blazing flames, the injured lying on the roadside, the heavy snow.

The sighs of onlookers, the desperate cries of those who have lost their loved ones, and the painful wails of the surviving injured are all interspersed in the shadowy video.

Qianqian leaned in Song Keling's arms and discovered for the first time that human beings are so small and fragile.

Qianqian couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she turned off her phone and rubbed against Song Keling's arms. After a while, she gently called out, "Wife..."

"Hmm?" Song Keling looked down at her.

Qianqian curled up and lay on Song Keling's lap, looking up at her beautiful and quiet eyes, and said, "You must be safe and sound, and don't let anything happen to you, okay?"

Song Keling smiled and said okay.

"You swear!"

"I swear." Song Keling looked at her and reached out to touch her cheek. Her movements were gentle and thoughtful, but her tone was serious: "I will stay healthy and safe, watch our babies grow up, and grow old with you."

Qianqian smiled with her eyebrows curved, and after a moment she was startled again, "Oh my, do we demons grow old?"

Song Keling recalled the contents of the book, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"It doesn't matter." Qianqian didn't care at all.

She lovingly took Song Keling's hand that was touching her face, pinched the delicate joints, kissed it, and looked at her again, "I have a spell to make you forever young, or I can grow old with you, and we will be together forever! Live together, die together!"

We sleep together in life and study together in death.

The most loyal oath between lovers in ancient times was spoken by Qianqian in a sincere and straightforward manner.

This is no longer the little goblin who didn't understand human emotions.

Song Keling's heart was pounding. Looking at those bright, watery eyes full of trust and love, she tried to calm her pounding heart for a long time before nodding.

You should give a kiss after confessing your love.

Qianqian put her hands around Song Keling's neck, and Song Keling also cooperated by lying down.

The posture is a bit awkward.

Fortunately, Qianqian is a little snake demon with a delicate and soft body, a slender waist and abdomen, and good core strength. She put her arms around Song Keling and raised her waist to kiss her.

The strange posture was just enough to keep their noses from bumping into each other.

There are good kissing angles.

You can kiss passionately for a long, long time.

Later, Qianqian fell asleep again in a daze, and when she woke up, she was already in the soft and warm big bed.

Qianqian thought she was dreaming at first, until she turned over and naturally and subconsciously hugged the slender but not thin waist of the person sitting up next to her.

She raised her head and uttered "Hmm?" in a daze.

Song Keling was reading an e-book. She looked down at her, smiled, and touched her cheek. "Are you awake?"

Qianqian was vague: "Wife, are we almost there?"

"I'm already here. I arrived around five in the morning."

“Where to?

"My home."

Qianqian took a moment to digest the words, then sat up a second later, stripping off the blanket covering both of them. She looked at Song Keling, "Are we at your house?!"

Song Keling responded: "Yes."

"Oh my." Qianqian felt that her plan had gone awry. She wanted to get out of bed, but turned to look at Song Keling: "By the way, where are the babies?!"

Song Keling curled her lips and said, "Mom, Dad, and my eldest brother are taking care of them."

"Eh? But isn't Big Brother afraid..."

"Yeah, but I'm not afraid anymore after I transform."

Downstairs living room.

To bid farewell to the old year and welcome the new year, the Song family villa was decorated inside and out, making it magnificent and decorated with lights and colorful decorations.

Song Huaijin, who had always been polite and indifferent to his niece Xiaoshe, was pretending the last time they met and felt that he could hardly accept the reality, was captured on the spot after seeing the five incredibly beautiful babies.

How is that possible!

so!

cute! !

He had never held a baby before and was very eager to do so. Under the guidance of Song's mother, he picked up one baby with his stiff arms and then carefully picked up the second one.

Fortunately, he learned quickly in every aspect, and in a short time he was able to hold the babies in a comfortable position.

Despite the turmoil in my heart.

But as the current head of the family and the eldest son who shoulders the heavy burden of the company, no matter how cute he is, he still remains calm and reliable.

Song's mother Shi Yue held her phone and said with a smile, "Son, look here, smile, smile."

Song Huaijin maintained his mature and steady image as a domineering president, looking towards the camera with a serious expression on his handsome and deep face.

The human forms of the little snake demon babies are not comparable to the developmental cycle of human babies in all aspects. A human baby can only lift its head stably after a hundred days, but they look more than three or four months old, but they can already crawl.

They were not wrapped in swaddling clothes and were wearing baby clothes. At first, they were held by their uncle. After a while, they were actively climbing up and down their uncle's arms, legs, and neck.

The little arms and legs are very strong.

It has fully developed its arboreal nature as a baby snake.

In the far corner of the living room, a group of servants and cooks who were responsible for preparing the New Year's Eve dinner gathered together. They couldn't see clearly, but they could feel the joy of the mistress, master, and the eldest young master.

I am happy for them from the bottom of my heart.

Song's mother was overjoyed and became addicted to being a photographer.

Song Qihang, the grandfather standing by, nervously raised his hand to stop her from time to time, fearing that her precious granddaughter would get bumped or bruised. "Be careful, be careful, can she really crawl? Ouch, put her down earlier."

A baby was chewing on the buttons on his uncle's coat. Seeing this, Song Huaijin hurriedly stopped him. Perhaps his movements were too quick and scared the baby. The baby's eyes, which were as round as Xinjiang grapes, became tearful. Song Huaijin's heart skipped a beat and before he could say anything, a shrill, baby-like cry was heard.

There was more than one. When one baby cried, the other four babies hanging on his body would cry along with him.

5D surround.

In such a tricky situation, how could his uncle Song Huaijin, who was able to sign contracts worth billions without changing his expression or heartbeat at the negotiation table, remain calm? His cold and fair face turned red, and he asked his mother for help anxiously and helplessly.

Song's mother hurriedly asked the maid to prepare milk powder and bring it over. In order to narrow the distance between her eldest son and his niece, she let him feed the baby himself.

Fortunately, the babies were surprisingly well-behaved and stopped crying as soon as they were fed with a bottle.

Her long black eyelashes were stuck together by tears, and her beautiful big, watery eyes blinked curiously, observing her flustered uncle.

Song Huaijin looked at his nieces, each of whom looked like they were cut from the same mold. He felt deeply touched, but at the same time, he felt a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

He remembered what his sister-in-law had said about the names of the five babies and how to distinguish them.

Forget it, I’ll ask again later.

In Song Keling's bedroom upstairs.

Qianqian got up, undid her tangled braids, took a shower and washed her hair, dressed herself and went downstairs to meet Song Keling's parents and elder brother.

The scene downstairs was full of joy.

The babies noticed it, dropped the bottles in their hands, kicked their legs happily, looked towards the stairs with their bright eyes, and waved their little arms happily to welcome them.

At this time, Song Wuyu, who had been out shopping, came in. He closed his large umbrella, which was covered with a layer of snow. He was exposed to the wind and snow without any complaints. He said excitedly, "I didn't know my sister-in-law's size, so I bought the same size as Xiaoling. How about it?"

Song's mother smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

Song Keling then asked, "What did you buy?"

Everyone looked up together.

"Parent-child outfit." Shi Yue said with a smile, then changed the subject: "Oh no, it should be said that it is a parent-child outfit for three generations of grandparents and grandchildren."

The New Year's Eve family dinner was lively and lively. The host family sat at one table, and the kitchen set up another table for the servants who could not go home for the New Year.

After the meal, the eldest and second brothers started quarreling over the "unequal distribution of spoils".

Because we wanted to take a family photo, there were six people in the family and five babies were not enough.

In the end, Song Keling stuffed the two babies into her eldest brother's arms and took Qianqian in her arms, thus solving this difficult problem.

As it approached twelve o'clock, everyone went to the Song family's backyard to watch the fireworks.

When the countdown clock sounds.

The entire new city bids farewell to the old and welcomes the new with countless gorgeous fireworks.

The loud noise of the fireworks scared the babies and as soon as they started crying, they were quickly carried into the house by their uncle.

Song Huaijin's study has good sound insulation. He held the babies in his arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to watch the fireworks. He could only see the splendor but not hear the sound, and the babies gradually stopped crying.

He pulled up a chair.

The babies climbed on him using their hands and feet, looking at the fireworks curiously, their pink little mouths opening and closing and making some "Aba Aba" sounds.

Song Huaijin was smiling like a spring breeze the moment before, and the next moment, his hair stood on end!

I saw five cute and beautiful little babies, who were carved out of pink jade, turned into thin white jade snakes under the illumination of colorful fireworks.

The scene was so weird that it was creepy.

What made him even more nervous was that he was afraid of snakes. There were five small snakes hanging on his body, cold and moving around. He dared not move, and stood stiffly, shouting Song Wuyu's name.

Song Wuyu, who had already run downstairs with the sound of fireworks filling his ears, could not hear anything at all. Because the babies were more attached to their uncle, he was very jealous and decided to make milk powder and use all means to win back his favor.

Downstairs, Qianqian, who was happily nestled in Song Keling's arms, seemed to hear something vaguely. She looked up and said, "Wife, is Big Brother calling us?"

The fireworks were noisy, and Song Keling didn't hear clearly. She leaned over and lowered her head, "What?"

Qianqian didn't say anything, but stood on tiptoe and kissed her.

Song Keling turned and looked at her with a smile, their eyes met, and they kissed each other intimately.

A small white snake hanging on Song Huaijin's wrist was tottering. The two small horn scales on its head nudged the cold watch, and its tail was not held tightly, so it was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

Song Huaijin's heart sank, and when he reacted, he had already caught the little white snake steadily in his palm.

The fireworks ended and the colorful lights outside dissipated.

It was quiet all around.

Song Huaijin was about to be shocked that he was holding a small snake, but the little snake in his palm suddenly turned back into an exquisite and cute baby.

The baby's body was light, and her soft little hands hugged his strong wrists. Her pink little mouth opened and closed, "Uncle!"

As soon as he shouted, the little snakes hanging on his body turned back into babies and rushed to call him uncle.

Song Wuyu, who was holding five bottles and running excitedly into the study in an attempt to compete with his eldest brother, happened to see them. As if struck by lightning, he collapsed at the door, holding his head in his hands: "Ahhhhhh!! You should have called me first! I am the uncle, he is the eldest uncle! The eldest uncle! I shouldn't have gone shopping for clothes!!"

First come, first served. He went to pick up his sister-in-law and the babies!!

"I seemed to hear my second brother calling." Song Keling slightly separated her entangled lips and tongue, and said with a light breath.

Qianqian stood on tiptoe and hugged her neck, smiling: "Never mind him, just keep kissing me!"

"good."

Song Keling hugged her with a smile, then lowered her head and kissed her.

That year on New Year’s Eve, auspicious snow indicated a good harvest.

God bless lovers.

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Author's words: It's finished! [Hug]

This chapter is for the babies who have been accompanying you all the time~[Panda Head]

I will write a sequel later. The sequel does not follow the timeline. I will write about seven or eight chapters. I will write whatever comes to my mind. If you have any content you want to see, you can tell me. Good night [Panda head]