Who cares about your Song Dynasty porcelain!
There are thousands of beauties in the world, but you are the only one who treasures Song Dynasty porcelain!
Arjan left as soon as he said he would. At this time, Cecilio also said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Song Ci, can you help me look after Qingjia today?"
"sure."
Song Ci's body has almost recovered, but his injured leg still has some difficulty walking, so he can only move slowly with the help of a crutch.
Song Ci knew that Su Huanyan missed Su Qingjia, so she made a video call to Su Huanyan.
Su Huanyan answered the video and was very happy.
Song Ci noticed that the background behind Su Huanyan was his own yard.
It was a sunny day in Wangdong City. The late autumn sun was particularly warm, so Su Huanyan took her children outside to play.
Seeing Su Huanyan taking the children to accompany Han Miao and Han Jun again, Song Ci felt warm in her heart. "Huanyan, you went to my house again today?"
"Well, yesterday, Uncle Zhong took Miaomiao and Junjun, and I took Xucheng and Li Ao from Beibei's family to the aquarium. This morning, Xucheng insisted on coming to see the sisters again, so I came."
Su Huanyan pointed the camera of her phone at the three children. "Come, let me show you them."
Seeing Han Miao, who was growing fat and white, and Han Jun, who was growing smarter and cuter, Song Ci missed her children very much. Song Ci, who missed her daughter so much, covered her mouth and cried on the spot.
People who have never been mothers cannot understand this feeling.
Su Huanyan knew that Song Ci was crying, so she quickly took her phone and went to a quiet place to talk to her.
After Song Ci calmed down, Su Huanyan told her: "Just relax and recover. Grandpa and I will take care of the children. They will be fine."
"Also, Miaomiao was able to stand up today. Although she could only stand for a while, it was great."
Hearing this, Song Ci felt even more sad.
As parents, she and Han Zhan should have been with their children, observing their growth and changes every day.
But they were separated from their children for half a year.
Song Ci was filled with guilt.
"Where's Junjun? Can she stand now?"
Su Huanyan told Song Ci: "Junjun is thin, not very fit, and her development is slow. But don't worry too much. The day before yesterday, Grandpa took them to the hospital for a physical examination. The doctor said that Junjun's development is normal, but she is a little thin, so she needs careful care."
"Where's grandpa? Is he in good health? Every time I call him, he says he's fine." Song Ci didn't know if the old man was lying to her.
After all, he had fallen once before and his health is not as good as before.
Su Huanyan smiled and told Song Ci: "Lao Yuezi is in good health. She cooks different kinds of food for the children every day. Today she even made corn porridge. Junjun loved it and licked the bottom of the bowl clean."
Imagining Han Jun licking the bottom of the bowl, Song Ci also laughed. "By the way, Qingjia is staying with me today. Huanyan, do you want to chat with Qingjia for a while?"
Hearing that Su Qingjia was right next to her, Su Huanyan was very happy and hurriedly asked Song Ci to give the phone to Su Qingjia.
After giving the phone to Su Qingjia, Song Ci left.
She stood two or three meters away from Su Qingjia and saw the little girl sitting on the lawn, holding a mobile phone and talking to Su Huanyan in a serious manner.
Su Huanyan asked: "Qingjia, is Italy fun?"
Su Qingjia said: "There are no children."
"Daddy didn't take you out to play?"
"Daddy's working."
Su Huanyan secretly took note of Cecilio.
Su Huanyan asked again: "Do you eat enough every day?"
Su Qingjia nodded quickly and said happily, "Daddy gives me a lot of delicious food." Su Qingjia counted on her fingers and began to report to her mother what she ate every day, what was delicious and what was not.
Every day when going out, Su Qingjia would carry a small schoolbag filled with a variety of children's snacks and the liquid milk that Su Qingjia liked to drink.
Su Qingjia has become visibly fatter.
Su Huanyan listened quietly, and then asked, "Qingjia, have you weighed yourself recently?"
Su Qingjia was still young and didn't know what it meant to feel guilty, but she knew she had upset her mother. She pinched her chubby belly with her other hand and said innocently and sincerely, "I've lost weight, Mom."
Song Ci rolled her eyes.
What a little liar.
Su Huanyan stared at Su Qingjia's double chin, which was noticeably fatter than before, and felt a little tired. It seemed that Cecilio didn't know how to take care of the child. It was time to take the child back to her own care.
When Cecilio came to pick up Su Qingjia in the evening, Song Ci told Cecilio that Su Qingjia was overweight and needed to control his diet.
After hearing this, Cecilio asked, "How is she fat? Not at all." He weighed Su Qingjia on his arm and said, "I can still hold her."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
Brother, if you can’t even carry it, it must weigh more than 200 pounds.
Song Ci had to remind Cecilio: "Brother, if the child is overweight, it will be bad for the child's health. If you can't take good care of Qingjia, Huanyan will fight with you for the custody of the child."
Hearing this, Cecilio's expression suddenly changed. "Is it that serious?"
"Um."
Cecilio stared at the little baby who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, and secretly made up his mind that he must strictly control Su Qingjia's diet starting tomorrow.
The next day, Su Qingjia was sent here again. Song Ci found that Su Qingjia was not carrying her schoolbag. It seemed that Cecilia had cut off her snacks.
Su Qingjia was dejected, like a small flower that had been battered by a storm. After seeing Song Ci, she said listlessly, "Ci Ci, there's no Niuniu anymore."
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