Jiang Shifeng was able to clear his name and successfully escape the charge of plagiarism thanks to Cecilio's threats against Idris. Afterwards, Jiang Shifeng learned the truth and sat down with Cecilio for a long chat. After that conversation, the relationship between the uncle and nephew became much closer.
The next day, Cecilio also decided to return home.
Valan and Cecilio have lived together since childhood, and in their hearts, Christmas is the most important holiday of the year. Before leaving, Cecilio invited Valan and Nan Yanyan to spend Christmas in Rome. Seeing that Nan Yanyan and Nan Guanguan both wanted to visit Italy, Valan agreed.
The affair between Nan Guanguan and Allen has not been made public yet, so Allen is not in a position to join them in the fun, fearing that he might be beaten.
After Ah Ran and his group left, Allen also decided to go to the Paris Makeup Academy for further studies. Before leaving, Allen gave the little boy Han Zheng a red envelope, which looked bulging.
Song was quite puzzled, wondering why Allen was so generous this time. She opened the red envelope and found that it contained a stack of five and ten yuan notes, which together made exactly 100 yuan, symbolizing longevity.
Song Ci was in a dilemma.
After seeing off the friends, the house suddenly became much quieter.
At the end of the year, Han Zhan was busy with company affairs, so he stayed in Brussels for a few more days. Only after the carefully selected nanny officially took up the post did he decide to return home.
The night before returning home, Han Zhan packed his luggage by himself. While packing, he reminded Song Ci: "Don't stay up late. You have to sleep when the children sleep, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it. Also, eat on time and eat enough. Don't be afraid of getting fat."
"If you are really fat, I will help you lose weight."
"besides..."
Song Ci's ears were callused from listening so much. She covered her ears with her hands and shouted in dismay, "Brother Han, Han Zhan, Mr. Han, Boss Han! Can you please stop talking? Even the old lady doesn't talk as much as you."
Han Zhan put the folded shirts into the box. He looked up at Song Ci helplessly and sighed, "I feel really sorry for leaving you here alone, so I want to give you some more advice."
Song Ci suffered from depression when she was reincarnated. Han Zhan is still afraid of it. He is afraid that Song Ci will have wild thoughts and become depressed after he is gone, so he talks more.
Song Ci took her fingers away from her ears, lay on her side on the bed, and said to Han Zhan, "I understand that you want to work. I'll come back after a while, when my wound is almost healed. I'm not a three-year-old child, I shouldn't worry so much."
Han Zhan added, "I really want to spend New Year's Day with you."
"I'll try to go back before New Year's Day."
"Yeah, okay."
After Han Zhan left, Song Ci's life became somewhat dull. Every day she either practiced the piano or spent time with her children, occasionally video chatting with Han Miao and Han Jun. It was after Christmas when the incision finally healed.
Song Ci immediately flew back to China with her child, arriving home the day before New Year's Day. It was snowing lightly on the day she returned, and Song Ci wrapped herself tightly in her down jacket, tucking the little one into her arms.
Only after returning home and walking into the room with the heater on did Song Ci feel warm.
Han Miao and Han Jun knew that their mother and brother would be home today, and they were reluctant to go anywhere, so they waited at home. As soon as their mother came home, the two daughters ran towards Song Ci.
"Mom!" Han Miao and Han Jun rushed to Song Ci and hugged her legs. Song Ci almost lost her balance and was supported by Yan Qingxiu behind her.
Song Ci held the child and said to Yan Qingxiu, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
Yan Qingxiu shook his head and said, "It's not hard." He stared at the baby boy sleeping soundly in Song Ci's arms and asked, "Can I hold him?"
Song Ci handed the child to Yan Qingxiu's arms.
Yan Qingxiu held the child in his arms, took a look at him, and said, "This child is no ordinary person. He will definitely become a superior person."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then told Yan Qingxiu, "His name is Han Zheng, and his great-grandfather named him Han Lingyu. Sir, what path will this child take in the future?"
Song Ci's question was cryptic, but Yan Qingxiu smiled in an unfathomable way. He said, "Entering the official career, my heart is with the world."
Song Ci had an idea in mind.
Han Jun pulled Yan Qingxiu's hand, raised her little face and said to Yan Qingxiu, "I want to see my brother."
Yan Qingxiu quickly squatted down to make it easier for the two little sisters to observe their little brother. Han Zheng was almost a month old, and his originally wrinkled little face had grown a lot. He looked chubby, white and tender, with long eyelashes, and was adorable.
Han Miao reached out and poked Han Zheng's cheek. She didn't know what she was thinking of, but she said something very frightened. She said, "So soft, so white, I really want to eat it."
Han Jun tilted her head to look at her sister. She told Han Miao very seriously: "You can't eat people. Eating people is wrong..."
Han Miao pouted and said defensively, "I don't want to eat him, I want to eat glutinous rice balls." She put her warm little hands on Han Zheng's face, rubbed it, and said, "Look, it looks like glutinous rice balls, doesn't it?"
Han Jun was skeptical, "Let me see." She took Han Miao's hand away and put her own hand on it. Han Jun rubbed it hard and immediately woke Han Zheng up. A burst of crying came from Han Zheng's mouth. "Wow...wa...wa..."
Han Jun was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand back. He stared at his crying brother and said with a frown, "He's not a good boy. He just cries all the time. I don't like him."
Han Miao was also very disgusted. She said: "It's too ugly, not cute at all."
Song Ci and Yan Qingxiu: "..."
We are all children, so don't look down on each other.
With a new little brother in the family, he seems to have become a little toy for Han Miao and Han Jun.
In the evening, after dinner, the two girls stopped playing with toys and read picture books. After taking a bath, they kept surrounding Song Ci's bed, looking at their sleeping brother from time to time.
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