Even if he didn't want to go, Song Xunying wouldn't agree.
"You and Banxia... sigh, never mind."
Cheng Xiangling's swaying legs gradually came to a stop, and she glanced at Song Mingqian with a hesitant expression.
In fact, she had always liked her aunt Lin Banxia very much.
Lin Banxia and Song Mingqian are such a perfect match in terms of their social status.
One is a super famous singer, and the other is a pillar of the nation.
Anyone who sees them would surely praise them as a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
Cheng Xiangling's greatest wish is for the two of them to reconcile.
It was rare to hear news about her aunt, so she wanted to find out more.
But seeing Song Mingqian's troubled expression, she gave up the idea and deliberately changed the subject with a smile.
"Speaking of which, I heard that Sister Zhihuan and Brother Xie are getting engaged soon."
"Really?"
Song Xunying and Cheng Yuanfang exchanged a glance, their expressions a mixture of surprise and delight.
"This is a joyous occasion! Miss Cheng is our family's savior. We must prepare a generous gift and go to her door to offer our congratulations."
"Let's not do that. Sister Zhihuan is a low-key person. If we make a big fuss, she will feel uncomfortable."
Cheng Xiangling quickly waved her hand.
"Moreover, their engagement this time is just a small-scale event at home with a few tables to invite relatives and guests. It is estimated that they will have to wait until the wedding to hold such a banquet."
"I see. Then we can't go there rashly."
Although Song Xunying and Cheng Yuanfang were somewhat disappointed, they felt that their relationship with the Xie family was not yet close enough for them to attend an engagement banquet.
Not wanting to put Shen Zhihuan in a difficult position, they only planned to visit her in person to express their gratitude.
As for sending my blessings, I'll save that for when I attend her wedding ceremony.
Not only the two of them, but Cheng Xiangling was also full of anticipation for Shen Zhihuan's wedding.
"Sister Zhihuan is so beautiful, I really want to see what she looks like on her wedding day. She must look absolutely stunning in her wedding dress."
She clenched her fists in front of her, her face full of anticipation.
"In my heart, Sister Zhihuan and Aunt are the most beautiful women in the world."
Cheng Xiangling's words made Cheng Wan hesitate for a moment.
"Xiangling is right, and I support her."
She chuckled and frankly said:
"I haven't seen many beauties, but Zhihuan and my aunt are among the most beautiful people I know, so beautiful that they are unforgettable at first glance."
Most importantly, Shen Zhihuan and Lin Banxia have quite similar temperaments.
They are all the kind of aloof beauties, which is really rare.
Cheng Xiangling pouted and pitifully poked her finger.
"I hope I can be invited to Sister Zhihuan's wedding."
"I admire her so much, I would be really heartbroken if I missed this big day in her life."
What Cheng Xiangling told Shen Zhihuan at the hospital was the truth; she truly considered her an older sister!
Everyone in the ward couldn't help but laugh at her little expressions and started making fun of her.
Song Mingqian listened to everyone chatting, but his eyes dimmed slightly.
Time flies so fast, it feels like just a blink of an eye.
My two nieces have grown into beautiful young women.
If Huanhuan were still here, it would be even more lively now.
The three girls are not only sisters but also friends, supporting each other as they grow up. How wonderful!
Song Mingqian has always been someone who loves his daughter very much.
Not to mention his daughter Huanhuan, who was born to his beloved wife.
Before he was transferred to the classified base, his colleagues jokingly called him a "daughter slave."
Aside from work, I spend all my free time at home.
Taking care of a child is hard work, but looking at the tiny bundle in the swaddling clothes, Song Mingqian felt that no matter what he did for her, he would be bubbling with happiness.
Seeing him like this, Lin Banxia couldn't help but joke with him.
"Having a father like you is truly a blessing for your daughter."
Song Mingqian shook his head, staring at the little guy in the cradle and grinning foolishly.
"That's not true at all. It's my blessing to have a child like Huanhuan."
Remembering Lin Banxia's hardships during pregnancy and childbirth, Song Mingqian took care of everything at home from the moment his daughter was born.
It's not just about cleaning and finding a nutritionist to prepare delicious postpartum meals.
He even did everything himself, from feeding his daughter to changing her diapers.
He's even more skilled at taking care of children than his wife.
Seeing how reliable he was, Lin Banxia felt at ease and focused on recuperating.
Because he felt sorry for her, Song Mingqian made her stay in confinement for a full hundred days.
Thanks to such meticulous care, Lin Banxia has recovered remarkably well over the past three months.
Judging from her appearance, she doesn't look like she's just given birth.
Those various postpartum illnesses had absolutely nothing to do with her.
Song Mingqian didn't want her to suffer, so he waited until Lin Banxia was completely out of confinement before gradually letting her share some of the burden of their daughter's affairs.
In the beginning, the two made quite a few jokes.
Lin Banxia had no idea where her daughter kept her bottles, diapers, and other such items.
She would often be taking care of the child while calling Song Mingqian to ask him all sorts of questions.
Although this kind of life was a bit hectic, it was also exceptionally lively and loving.
Although Song Mingqian's work is hard, after coming home from get off work, she still maintains the same state as when she was in postpartum confinement, taking care of all the housework.
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