After having breakfast at Han’s house, Yan Jiang had to go to work.
Song Ci had just returned, and Song Fei was reluctant to leave her, so she continued to live in the Han family. As soon as Han Zhan returned, he had to deal with work.
After seeing Yan Jiang off, Song Fei said, "I'm going to try on a wedding dress today." She took the initiative to bring this up because she hoped Song Ci could go with her.
Song Ci understood Song Fei's hint tacitly. She glanced upstairs and asked Song Fei, "Can we wait a while? I want to take Miaomiao and Junjun out with me."
Song Fei checked the time before saying, "Okay."
It's already half past seven, and it's time for the children to get up.
Song Ci tiptoed upstairs, opened the door of the baby's room, and saw that the two little ones were already awake.
They seemed to have been awake for a while. Han Miao sat on Han Zhan's chest, facing Han Zhan's face, and the bulging diaper in front of his butt was facing Han Zhan's chin.
Han Junjun was sitting at the end of the bed, holding Han Zhan's right foot and playing with his toes.
When Song Ci was still recovering in Italy, she heard from her grandfather that Han Jun liked to play with his feet. When she saw it in person, Song Ci was still devastated.
Why do you have to play with feet when there are so many other things you can play with?
Doesn’t it smell?
Although Han Zhan did not have athlete's foot, Song Ci still could not accept the fact that his daughter was obsessed with her feet.
Han Zhan had been woken up by the children. He hugged Han Miaomiao's waist and looked at his two daughters helplessly. Seeing Song Ci coming, Han Zhan seemed to have seen a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering.
"Cibao, take Miaomiao away quickly, it's time to change her diaper." Han Zhan was about to collapse after smelling the foul smell inside the diaper.
"I know." Song Ci ran away from Han Miao quickly, took out a diaper for Han Miao first, and gave her to the nanny to have her butt washed.
She held Han Jun in her arms again and taught Han Jun seriously: "Junjun, your feet are smelly, you can't play with them."
After hearing this, Han Jun exclaimed twice, not knowing whether he understood it or not.
After both children were taken away to wash their butts, Han Zhan finally sat up. He skillfully put his arm around Song Ci's shoulders, hugged her, and they both fell back onto the bed.
Han Zhan turned over and pressed Song Ci under him.
Song Ci was held in Han Zhan's arms. She suppressed her laughter and said, "This is the babies' bed."
Han Zhan laughed, "What are you afraid of? It's spacious enough."
Is the point the question of whether it is spacious or not?
Song Ci could clearly feel Han Zhan's reaction to her. After careful calculation, she realized that they had only had intimate contact once from the late pregnancy to now.
It was the night before Song Ci left for the United States to attend the celebration party for "Music Maniac".
At that time, because Song Ci was only a few days away from turning three months old after her caesarean section, Han Zhan was very cautious throughout the whole process and did not enjoy it to the fullest.
Later, he was abducted by Edward, imprisoned, and recuperated in Italy for over a month. During this period, they never brought up the matter, and not only Han Zhan, but even Song Ci had had enough.
Song Ci thought of Han Zhan's gunshot wound, and reason finally overcame impulse.
Han Zhan can't act recklessly now.
After thinking for a while, Song Ci said with a red face: "I'll help you."
Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, then he leaned on Song Ci's neck and smiled. "I'll come and serve you again next month."
"...good."
Song Fei waited downstairs and waited. After she finished watching two episodes of Teletubbies, Song Ci finally came down.
Song Fei stared at Song Ci. Seeing that she was still fully dressed, she was a little surprised. "I thought you would be finishing for a while."
Song Ci sneered, "Don't be so dirty-minded."
"So what are you doing upstairs?"
"Washing the kids' butts."
Song Fei pointed to the backyard and said, "They have been downstairs for ten minutes and are having breakfast now."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
Song Fei suddenly smiled and said, "It's only been forty minutes, it won't work."
Song Ci was unconvinced. "Don't slander my brother Han."
Her brother Han is really good.
Song Fei looked at her watch and said, "Hurry up and pack up. We'll leave in half an hour."
"good."
After the little ones finished their breakfast and defecated, Song Ci carried them into the car. Affected by the car accident, Song Ci was still afraid to drive, especially with two little babies in the car.
Song Fei was driving Han Zhan's Volvo.
There are two safety seats installed side by side in the back row of the car, which were selected by Han Ao Yu.
Han Ao Yu is an old man who keeps up with the times. He knows that children must wear safety seats when riding in the car without Song Ci and others reminding him.
Babies are also used to sitting in safety seats.
Song Ci placed them in chairs and fastened their safety belts. Seeing the babies calm down, Song Ci felt relieved but also a sense of regret. She had been away for six months, and she had truly missed out on so much of their growth.
Song Fei: "Sit tight, I'm going to drive."
Song Ci fastened his seat belt to show that he was sitting comfortably.
Song Fei always turned on the music before driving. When she turned on the music, she heard——
"T-Rex! T-Rex! Tyrant Lizard King!"
"T-Rex! T-Rex! Tyrant Lizard King!"
Song Ci and Song Fei: "..."
Song Ci suppressed her laughter and said to Song Fei, who had a strange expression on her face, "This song is not your style."
Song Fei said, "Change to another song."
Song Fei connected her Bluetooth and selected a classic English song. As the car drove a little further, the children suddenly started whimpering and crying.
When Han Miao started crying, Han Jun started crying too. It was like a competition between the two of them, to see who had the bigger lung capacity and who could cry the longest.
Song Fei stopped the car and asked Song Ci: "Is the seat belt too tight?"
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