But Di Rongrong has a good attitude and is good at dressing up. At first glance, she is still a fashionable older mother.
Shen Yubei moved here with Di Rongrong.
Knowing that there were guests at home, Arang did not rush to deliver the takeaway after work, but went home to have dinner with Song Ci and others.
In front of Teacher Song Ci, Arang behaved quite politely and did not say or do anything stupid.
When Arang learned that the left hand of the baby in Di Rongrong's belly was deformed and they were still willing to give birth to the child, the look in his eyes when he looked at Di Rongrong became noticeably warmer.
"Don't worry, with loving parents like you, your child will grow up to be optimistic and happy."
Hearing what Arang said, Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong were very happy.
Shen Yubei said to Song Ci: “Han Rang is a very well-behaved child, and his words are pleasing.”
Arang smiled sweetly at Shen Yubei and said, “Teacher Shen, you have a good eye.”
Song Ci complained secretly: My teacher's vision is not good at all. If he was really good, he wouldn't think you are a good kid.
After dinner, Ajan went to work the night shift delivering takeout.
Di Rongrong knew that Arang was the child Han Zhan brought back from Italy. She stared at Arang's feet, which were limping when he walked faster, and couldn't help asking Song Ci, "Is he short of money?"
Song Ci shook her head, "No, he's very rich."
"Then why are you still working so late?"
"Master's Wife, do you know that there are some people in this world who are misers and money-obsessed, happy when they see money? Valiant is like that. He is particularly happy every time he earns a penny. He works during the day and delivers food at night. Saving money is his joy in life."
Hearing this, Di Rongrong bumped Chen Yubei's arm and scolded him: "Look at others, then look at yourself. Tell me, what's the use of those things you spent money on?"
"What did the teacher buy again?"
"A few days ago, I went to Xibei Market to look for antiques and bought a rhino horn for 100,000 yuan." Di Rongrong's expression was very complicated.
Song Ci then asked Shen Yubei curiously: "Teacher, what do you buy rhino horns for?"
Shen Yubei actually asked her: "Have you seen Soul Ferry?"
Song Ci nodded, "That web drama?"
"Um."
“I have.”
Shen Yubei put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said: “In Soul Ferry, it is said that rhino horns can pull the yin and yang together. If you light the rhino horns, you can see the soul.”
Song Ci's expression became very subtle, just like Di Rongrong's.
I never thought that you still believe in ghosts and gods.
Shen Yubei: "I went to Xibei Market the other day and saw an old lady selling rhino horns, so I bought one."
Song Ci asked him in a complicated tone, "Did you see a ghost?"
Shen Yubei shook his head. "I didn't see it. The burning rhino horn smelled quite nice. Later, I made it into incense and put it in the toilet."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
Rich people!
"Your teacher always likes to buy these messed up things. Beibei, you really need to learn from Arang and Ahong."
Shen Yubei had been single for more than 40 years, which had made him accustomed to spending lavishly. In his life, he had bought many messy and expensive things and wasted a lot of money.
Shen Yubei disliked Song Ci and Di Rongrong for talking too much, so he went upstairs to practice the piano.
After Shen Yubei left, Di Rongrong said, "Actually, your teacher missed his grandpa. He burned the rhino horn that night and was alone in the dark room, calling for his grandpa non-stop."
Shen Yubei's grandfather was Italian, and his violin, the "War Spirit," was made for him by his grandfather. Shen Yubei and his grandfather had a deep bond, so it was normal for him to miss him occasionally.
Speaking of Grandpa...
Song Ci said to Di Rongrong, "I'm going to call my sister. Master's wife, take your time."
"good."
Di Rongrong was able to eat more after she became pregnant. She felt like she was at home at Song Ci's house, and she didn't need to be restrained when eating. She sat alone at the dining table and ate freely, while Song Ci took out her cell phone to make a call.
When Song Ci called, it might not be the right time.
Song Fei answered the phone and said only one sentence: "I'm busy now, I'll get back to you later." After that, Song Fei hung up the phone.
Song Ci vaguely heard Yan Jiang's panting on the other end.
These two bastards!
Song Ci waited for half an hour before calling again. This time, Song Fei finally answered the phone, her voice lazy, "What?"
Song Ci asked her, "What were you doing just now?"
Song Fei: "Heh."
Song Ci: "Woman."
Song Fei: "Heh."
Song Ci: "Is it really cool?"
Song Fei asked, "What do you mean?"
"The one you guys are playing, is it fun?"
Song Fei: "Guess."
Song Ci curled her lips and stopped playing Tai Chi with Song Fei. "Song Fei, do you know where our grandfather is buried?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"It just occurred to me that when Dad was still alive, he would occasionally go to pay his respects to Grandpa. Dad has been dead for so many years, and no one has gone to pay their respects to Grandpa. I happen to be free these few days, so should we go and pay our respects to Grandpa?"
Song Fei: "That's fine. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll drive there."
"good."
Song Ci was going out for a few days, so she left the children in the care of the housekeeper and Di Rongrong. Han Miao and Han Jun were also used to their parents' absences and didn't make much noise. However, when they were about to separate, the two girls would still cling to Song Ci for a hug, reluctant to let go.
Song Ci stayed with them until Song Fei arrived, then she handed them to Di Rongrong and the housekeeper and got into the car.
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