Chapter 230

"Grandfather Song porcelain was startled and ran to his grandfather.

Han Aoyu fell to the ground, grabbed the trunk behind him, and struggled to kneel down.

Seeing song porcelain running over, Han Aoyu was startled and quickly yelled at her, "girl song, be careful. Don't run. I can get up by myself." Miss song can't have an accident. She has two cubs in her stomach.

Song porcelain saw Han Aoyu can roar people, this just let go.

She stopped running and walked quickly with her big stomach.

When Han Aoyu fell, his head hit the trunk of arhat pine with a thick bowl behind him. He knelt on the ground, rubbed the back of his head, and said to song porcelain, "look at the back of my head, do you have a bag?"

Song porcelain pulled out the old man's white hair and looked at it carefully. Then he shook his head and said, "it looks like there is no such thing. How do you feel now, grandfather? Do you have a headache?"

Han Aoyu touched the back of his head and said, "I don't feel pain."

Han Aoyu of Song Dynasty held out his hand and said, "come, grandfather, I'll help you up."

"No, the old man has fallen and has to get up by himself."

This is common sense. Song porcelain usually remembers that when he saw his grandfather fall, he was flustered and forgot about it.

Song porcelain took back his hand and watched the old man holding the arhat pine and slowly stood up.

Han Aoyu started to shake his legs and teased himself: "Hey, you can walk without twisting your feet!"

"Grandfather, you'd better go and have a rest."

Song porcelain helped Han Aoyu with an arm and led him to the chair.

Zhong Buhui came over with tea and said, "Song wench, what was your name just now?"

Song porcelain ignored Han Aoyu's request, and told Zhong Buhui: "my grandfather fell down just now. I was scared."

"Is it?"

Zhong Buhui also changed his face.

He quickly put down his tea cup and went to Han Aoyu. He looked Han Aoyu up and down and asked him, "is there something wrong with him, master?"

Han Aoyu shook his head. "It's OK. I'm good at falling."

"You're not a stone, you're good at falling!" Zhong Buhui asked song porcelain: "where did the old man fall?"

Song porcelain said: "it seems to have touched the head, uncle Zhong. Look at the back of my grandfather's head to see if there is a bag. When I saw it just now, it was just a little red. "

Zhong Buhui pulled out the old man's hair, looked at it and said, "there is really a small bulge."

"No, I have to go to the hospital!" Song porcelain said.

Zhong Buhui also agreed with the practice of song porcelain.

"Old man, go to the hospital for examination."

Han Aoyu waved his hand and said, "I'm old. What should I check. If there's a problem, it's not easy to treat. When you're old, you have to take care of yourself. "

Han Aoyu soon got up and ate half a bowl of rice in the evening.

When Han Zhan came back in the evening, song porcelain took a bath and told him about it. "My grandfather fell down in the garden this afternoon. He hit the luohansong on his head and made a small bag. Uncle Zhong and I asked him to go to the hospital, but he didn't listen

Han, can you have a rest tomorrow morning? This head is no other place, if you really hit the mud, it will be troublesome

Han Zhan was frightened by the news.

"Hit your head?"

"Well. My grandfather was growing potatoes at that time, so I might be a bit impatient when I got up. "

Han Zhan sank his face and said helplessly, "he still drinks secretly. I really don't know how to say him."

Han Zhan put on his coat and went downstairs in slippers.

He came to the first floor and knocked on Han Aoyu's door.

Han Aoyu is already asleep.

Han Zhan opens the door.

He approached the bedside and listened to Han Aoyu's regular snoring, but he couldn't laugh or cry. "Grandfather, stop pretending. I know you're awake."

Old people sleep less at night, where can be so easy to fall asleep.

Han Zhan sees through the camouflage, Han Aoyu has no face.

He opened his eyes, glared at Han Zhan and asked him, "why? Did you come to see my jokes, or did you come to teach me a lesson? "

Han Zhan said coldly, "isn't it right to teach you a lesson? Don't drink, don't drink, you still drink secretly Today, Han Zhan went to see the wine box and found that the mark on the wine box had been touched.

Don't think about it. My grandfather must have been drinking again this morning.

Han Aoyu said, "you little bunny, forget how I used to bring you a handful of excrement and urine. Now I want to drink a drink. You are just like guarding against thieves."

Han Aoyu talked about gambling. "Grandsons and grandsons are indeed not dear."

He was also aggrieved in his heart. When he was old, he didn't have any other bad habits, that is, he loved two mouthfuls of wine. Han Aoyu also does not drink, never let himself drunk, always drink two drinks.

But Han Zhan's management of him is just as strict as taking care of children.Han Zhan didn't want to quarrel with Han Aoyu. He said, "after dinner tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the hospital for examination. You'll have to go to the hospital."

Han Aoyu can't refuse Han Zhan's decision.

Han Aoyu felt guilty about falling down today. He felt even more guilty when he thought of delaying Han Zhan's working time tomorrow.

See grandfather so cooperate, Han Zhan expression this just clear up.

Staring at Han Aoyu's legs hidden under the quilt, Han Zhan wrung his eyebrows and asked, "grandfather, are there any other places injured besides the head?"

Han Aoyu hummed and said in a low voice: "the bottom seems to be bruised. It hurts to sit."

Han Zhan:...

he went to the shelf, took a bottle of Dieda wine and went back to his room.

Han Aoyu reluctantly took off his trousers and lay prone on the bed.

Old people's body skin is loose, not good-looking, feel very strange. But Han Zhan didn't dislike it. He poured the medicinal wine on the old man's skin and rubbed it hard with the palm of his hand to make the wine work.

Han Aoyu sighed. He said, "ah, I'm really old. My grandfather used to be so powerful. Now... Ah, heroes don't mention their bravery."

Han Zhan knows that the old man's heart is definitely not a taste, he said: "grandfather compared to other old people, the body has been very good."

"That's true. The old guys who used to fight and work together are almost gone." Now the rest of them are just like fighting. We should see who lives longer.

Han Zhan said, "that should be content."

Han Aoyu shook his head and said, "it's no good if you don't accept the old age."

Han Aoyu screwed the lid on the bottle and said, "OK."

Grandfather himself raised his pajamas, he turned over, face Han Zhan. Looking at Han Zhan's handsome and deep face, Han Aoyu suddenly sighed: "when I took you back, you were skinny, not as big as your grandmother's palm."

"How unconsciously, you are so old, and I am old."

"More than 20 years have passed," Han said

"I want to live another two years." Han Aoyu looked at the ceiling and longed to say, "I still want to stay with you for a few years."

"Then stop drinking!"

My grandfather didn't say anything.

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Han Zhan went back upstairs and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When he got into the bed, song porcelain smelled the residual smell of medicine and wine on Han Zhan. She asked Han Zhan, "where did my grandfather fall?"

"I dropped my butt."

Song porcelain remembers that grandfather was the first place to hit his buttocks. "Serious?"

"If it's green, it may hurt for two days."

"Did my grandfather promise to go to the hospital with you tomorrow morning?"

"Yes."

After hearing the speech, song porcelain was relieved.

Song Ci got up early the next day.

It seems that Han Zhan got up for a while.

Song porcelain touched his mouth and felt a little aggrieved.

Recently, Han Zhan came back late and got up early. It seems that he has not given her a good morning kiss for a long time.

Song porcelain changed his clothes and went downstairs. When he came downstairs, he saw Han Zhan squatting beside a paper box sorting things out. Zhong Buhui handed Han Zhan bottles after bottles of wine.

Han Zhan put the wine into the carton neatly under the unwilling gaze of Han Aoyu.

"What are you doing?" Song porcelain didn't understand their play.

Before Han Zhan and Zhong Buhui had spoken, Han Aoyu turned around and looked at Song porcelain wrongly and complained to her: "my good grandson, he is going to lose the good wine I have treasured for many years."

"There, all the wine that old friends gave me! The old folks are settled down, but the wine they gave me is still there. Seeing wine is like seeing people. I often miss people. But Han Zhan has lost my wine. I don't even think about it. "

Han Aoyu found a good excuse for his love of wine.

Song porcelain was not moved by Han Aoyu's touching speech.

She went to Zhong Buhui's side and helped Zhong Buhui pass the wine to Han Zhan. While working, song porcelain made an idea: "brother Han, so much wine is wasted. It's better to donate it."

Han Zhan said: "I think so too. These are all treasures of Maotai, and they are worth a lot of money."

Han Zhan raised his head and looked at Han Aoyu. He said, "take it out for auction. All the money sold should be donated to the nursing home for the aged?"

Han Aoyu wants to refuse.

Han Zhan also said: "grandfather, those old people in the home for the aged have no old company, no descendants, they are very poor."

"You can buy them a warm quilt and down jacket with all the money you can buy them."

Hearing this, song porcelain turned around and looked at Han Aoyu brightly with his eyes. He also said, "grandfather, good deeds are good for children."

The high hat of "Jide" was put on Han Aoyu's head. Han Aoyu could not say that he refused.He reluctantly waved to the wine, "take it, take it, I won't drink it!"

He wants to live two more years and accompany his great granddaughter. It's time to give up drinking.

On the same day, Han Zhan sent the box to the auction house in the name of Han Aoyu. Three days later, there was good news that the six bottles of wine were sold at a price of 3 million.

The bottle of Maotai, which Han Aoyu drank half of in Kaifeng, sold for 600000 yuan!

You think it's a great honor to have a drink of Maotai that Han Aoyu has drunk!

After Han Zhan got the money, he donated them to a dilapidated nursing home in Western China in the name of Han Aoyu.

Han Aoyu is a net worm.

When he found out that his donation had been reported by a media on Weibo, he couldn't help forwarding the microblog and leaving a comment, saying -

[wine money is an external thing, life does not bring, death does not take, I am also an old age, keeping is also a waste, why should we report it? 】

seeing that Han Aoyu forwarded the comment, his little fans and grandchildren left a message one after another -

military fans: Mr. Han is really magnificent, and his ideological awareness is high!

Beauty: Han, look here. I want to treat you better!

Sister Yutu loves to eat fish: look, how honest these old military experts are. Such a precious Maotai is, if you want to donate it. We have to learn from Mr. Han.

Sweetheart: upstairs, you can learn from Mr. Han. First of all, you have to have six bottles of Maotai.

...

being sought after by this group of children, Han Aoyu is so beautiful in his heart.

He lay in the yard humming a tune, his feet swinging, not to mention more comfortable.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, a car suddenly rang out.

Han Aoyu opened his eyes and looked at the gate. He saw the guard open the door.

A silver gray car came in and came down. A man with a long body was Shen Yubei, who had not been seen for a long time.

Shen Yubei saw Han Aoyu lying in the courtyard basking in the sun. Standing beside the car body, Shen Yubei bowed down to say hello to Han Aoyu, "master, you are in the sun."

"It's Yubei!"

Han Aoyu sat up.

This one sits, the buttock is a bit painful, he can't help but slightly twist eyebrow.

Seeing this, Shen Yubei thought that he had done something wrong and offended Han Aoyu. He was a little confused. Shen Yubei stood there, helpless like a child.

"I fell yesterday and my bones hurt." With Han Aoyu's explanation, Shen Yubei realized that he had misunderstood him.

"You have to be careful, master. This man is old. It's no fun to fall down."

"Well, Han Zhan took me to the hospital a few days ago, and it was OK."

"That's good."

Seeing Shen Yubei holding a small box in his hand, Han Aoyu asked him, "looking for song porcelain?"

"Yes, is song porcelain at home?"

"I'm going to have a birth check. I'll be back in a minute." Han Aoyu invited Shen Yubei to have lunch at home. Shen Yubei had nothing to do today, so he agreed.

They sat in the yard chatting.

Although Shen Yubei is engaged in art, he covers a wide range of topics. Shen Yubei can also chat with him on many topics that Han Aoyu pays attention to.

Seeing that Shen Yubei had a wide range of knowledge, Han Aoyu looked at him differently. Han Aoyu is a rough man who dances with swords and guns. He especially respects Shen Yubei and his cultural people. At that time, Han Zhan's grandmother was a model of literary and artistic people.

Han Aoyu is infatuated with her.

They had a good conversation, and song porcelain came back.

Long Yu sent song porcelain home and left.

Song porcelain saw Shen Yubei here, she was a little surprised. "Teacher, when did you come and how long have you been waiting? Why don't you call me? "

"What should I urge you to do for the birth inspection?"

Shen Yubei handed the box that he had put on his leg to Song Ci and said, "I'm here to deliver the first cut sample of the film."

Hearing the two words, song porcelain was stunned for a moment. She was also a woman who had made big Hollywood movies.

Song porcelain took the sample and asked Shen Yubei, "have you seen it, teacher?"

"Well, your second uncle came back the day before yesterday, and he watched it with me."

"How about it?" Song porcelain looked at Shen Yubei expectantly and asked, "am I doing well? Am I beautiful? "

Shen Yubei gazed at Song porcelain's round and fat face for a few seconds before he said, "your performance looks ok. As for beauty..."

"it depends on lighting and later stage."

As soon as Shen Yubei said this, song porcelain wanted to hit people.

"I don't believe it."

Song porcelain asked Han Aoyu, "grandfather, do you want to watch the sample film with me?"

"The film you went to France to make before?" Han Aoyu is not a movie lover, especially the kind of literary and artistic films with a long history. However, Han Aoyu is still looking forward to the movie made by song porcelain."Yes, the sample is out. Let's watch it with me."

"That's good."

Shen Yubei, who had seen the sample film once again, followed song porcelain and Han Aoyu to watch it again.

Han Aoyu looked at the beginning of the film and said, "it must be a love film."

Song porcelain: "not really. It's mainly about the life of an autistic musical genius. It's a biographical film."

"Who are you in the movie?" Han Aoyu asked curiously.

Song porcelain silent, just said: "the hero's girlfriend."

Han Aoyu's eyes widened. "Do you play someone else's girlfriend?"

Song porcelain was embarrassed and blushed.

It is clear that he is innocent, but he has the embarrassment of being caught by Han Zhan's grandfather.

Han Aoyu rubbed his hands on his trousers for a few times, and then he asked, "did you pick up your mouth? I don't see many movies that don't answer. "

Song porcelain mouth closed very tightly, like a clam shell.

Shen Yubei laughingly looked at the restless song porcelain, and said in his heart: you girl also has today.

Zhong Buhui, who passed behind them, stopped and looked at Song porcelain curiously.

So did you kiss?

Song porcelain scalp numb. How to do, in the movie, she and the hero but kiss! If it is seen by my grandfather, how can I explain it then?

Song porcelain can be regarded as the taste of lifting a stone to hit its own feet.

Under the gaze of Shen Yubei and Han Aoyu, song porcelain shook her head calmly. She said, "my part is only half an hour. There is no kissing."

Han Aoyu said nothing.

Song porcelain suddenly said, "I'll go to the toilet."

During the third trimester of pregnancy, it was normal for the pregnant woman to urinate. Han Aoyu did not suspect that song porcelain was lying.

Song porcelain ran to the toilet. After a while, she quietly came to the front of the electric box and pulled the switch down.

When song porcelain pulled the switch on, he heard Han Aoyu mutter in the living room: "how is the power cut off?"

As soon as song porcelain turned around, he saw a big man standing behind him.

"My mother!" Song porcelain patted his chest and accused Zhong Buhui: "Uncle Zhong, who do you want to scare by standing here quietly?"

Zhong Buhui pointed to the electric box and said, "I saw all of them just now."

Song porcelain quickly put his finger to his mouth, "Shhh!"

When Zhong Buhui guessed the reason why song porcelain turned off electricity, he couldn't laugh or cry. "Well, I won't tell you."

Song porcelain: "thank you, uncle Zhong."

When Zhong Buhui returned to the living room, he heard Han Aoyu say, "no regrets, is there a power failure or a trip at home?"

"It's probably a trip. The circuit is aging. I'll check what's wrong The Song Dynasty porcelain of Zhong Buhui smiles, then goes to the tool room to carry the tool, pretends to examine the tool.

After "Song Ao Yu" finished watching the movie, "Han Aocheng came back."

"I'll see it later in the evening."

Han Aoyu and Shen Yubei chat, forget about the movie. Shen Yubei and Han Aoyu go to the tea room to drink tea. He catches a glimpse of song porcelain secretly taking out the sample, and the corners of his mouth can't resist a smile.

Little fox!

After lunch, Shen Yubei got up to leave.

Song porcelain went to see Shen Yubei off and left the house. When Han Aoyu couldn't hear him, song porcelain asked Shen Yubei, "teacher, how are you doing with Rongrong?"

Shen Yubei's ears were reddish, and he hesitated and said, "don't you know her? It's very annoying. I told her to stay away from me, but she always found all sorts of reasons to appear in front of me

Song porcelain chuckled and thought: if Rongrong Ganma doesn't shake in front of you, I'm afraid you'll be flustered and afraid, and then look for reasons to shake in front of her.

Song porcelain smile, said: "teacher, when you get married, I will give you a big red envelope."

Shen Yubei's face turned red and he became angry. He scolded song porcelain: "shut up. Do you make fun of the teacher like this?"

"Hey, hey."

Song porcelain sent Shen Yubei away. Then he took the sample back to the room and looked at it with a laptop.

Seeing the beautiful woman like a fairy in the movie, Song Ci couldn't help walking early and looking at herself in front of the mirror.

After her pregnancy, her family always played tricks to make delicious food for her. Song porcelain was not the kind of simple and easy to eat but not fat. After several months of raising, she gained dozens of Jin of meat.

Before pregnancy, song porcelain, which is about 1.7 meters old, has only 100 Jin. Now pregnant in August, song porcelain actually rose 30 jin meat!

She will continue to be fat!

Song porcelain pinched his round face, double chin, and fat legs, which made him suffocate.

When Han Zhan came back in the evening, he saw song porcelain sitting glumly by the bed, looking through the beautiful pictures she had taken. He tilted his head to see the photo on Song porcelain mobile phone and said: "always look at the old and do what?"Song porcelain said: "I feel that I was very beautiful at that time."

"You are beautiful now, too."

Although song porcelain was fat, its facial features were there, and it was also a fat beauty.

Song porcelain was not comforted by Han Zhan.

Song porcelain put away her mobile phone. She got out of bed and stood barefoot on the wooden floor.

Song porcelain turns a circle in front of Han Zhan, which is convenient for Han Zhan to look at himself 360 degrees.

Han Zhan:?

"What are you doing? In circles? " Han Zhan couldn't keep up with song porcelain.

Song porcelain pointed to his double chin and fat thigh, she asked Han Zhan: "brother Han, you say fat little cute, I am cute now?"

Han Zhan took a deep look at Song porcelain and said, "of course it is lovely."

"How lovely?"

Han Zhan racked his brains to think about it and said, "mellow and lovely?" Like a baby panda.

Song porcelain is like thunder.

She's going to cry.

That night, Song Ci didn't talk much. Han Zhan was tired from his work and didn't notice the change of song porcelain's mood.

For many days, song porcelain was depressed. When Han Zhan realized the seriousness of the problem, the condition of song porcelain was very bad.

It was in the middle of the night that song porcelain's mental state was wrong.

That night, Han Zhan returned home at more than 11 o'clock at night. He pushed the door open, but he saw song porcelain sitting at the head of the bed, not sleeping.

Han Zhan didn't sleep.

Han Zhan turns on the light. "Porcelain treasure, why don't you sleep? Are you waiting for me

Song porcelain raised his head and looked at Han Zhan with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Han Zhan thinks song porcelain's eyes are a little strange.

Song porcelain got up and got out of bed. She walked barefoot to Han Zhan's side and sniffed at Han Zhan's neck.

Song porcelain smelled the smell of wine, she said in a bad tone: "you drink."

Han Zhan felt sorry. He said, "I promised to give up drinking, but today I saw my old friend. I was so happy that I couldn't help drinking with him."

Song porcelain suddenly said: "I called your assistant this afternoon."

Han Zhan: "huh?"

Song porcelain said, "your assistant said that you would leave work at five o'clock in the afternoon. But when I called you at six, you said you were busy

Han Zhan was stunned and realized that song porcelain was suspicious of himself. His eyebrows leaped, and he was a little annoyed, and some could not laugh or cry.

"I did leave work at five o'clock, because a friend of mine came to visit Dongcheng, called me and asked me out for dinner."

"Do you remember, I told you before that I had a very good friend when I was in high school. After graduating from the college entrance examination, he joined the army with me. Today, he came to visit Dongcheng with his wife and children. We haven't seen each other for many years. As a good brother, I leave work ahead of time and hold a banquet to entertain them. "

Han Zhan explained it very clearly, but song porcelain still suspected Han Zhan.

Song porcelain asked, "then why don't you take me? Are you really going to see your friends Song porcelain began to grumble, she said: "in recent months, you go to see friends, or attend a reception, you don't take me!"

"Han Zhan, am I pregnant, fat and ugly? You don't want to take me out to shame, so you don't take me!" At the end of the day, song porcelain yelled.

Han Zhan was stunned by song porcelain's roar.

He looked at the sudden outburst of song porcelain's temper and was shocked. "Porcelain treasure, how can you think so?" The song porcelain that Han Zhan knows is a confident and arrogant girl. When did she become like this?

Suspicious, not confident, bad tempered.

Han Zhan realized that there was something wrong with the mentality of song porcelain.

Song porcelain opened his pajamas, pointed to the big belly, and said in agony, "if you see my big belly and the ugly pregnancy marks on it, you think I'm ugly, you don't love me!"

She pinched the fat on her arm again, and asked Han Zhan nervously, "do you hate me when you see my arm which is thicker than other girls' calves? Have you found a more beautiful and younger girl? Are you going to see another woman tonight

Song porcelain is like a hedgehog, erect a sharp thorn, will each thorn, into Han Zhan's flesh.

"Han Zhan, what did I become like this for! I'm not thinking about our children, and I don't want to get fat, but if I don't eat more, the children will have no nutrition! "

"Han Zhan, how can you hate me! How can you dislike me

All of a sudden, song opened the door of the closet and bought all her beautiful clothes and hats.

Han Zhan goes to the door of the cloakroom and sees the clothes and shoes of Song Dynasty venting. He stops and looks at the scene in shock.

The appearance of song porcelain reminds Han Zhan of a disease——depression.

When did song porcelain begin to go wrong?

Why didn't he notice?

Han Zhan was worried about song porcelain, and he was very self reproached.

It was he who neglected song porcelain.

Song porcelain also felt angry, and then threw a set of beautiful jewelry on the ground, the gem fell on the ground, all broken a corner.

Looking at the gorgeous jewelry, song porcelain suddenly stopped throwing. She raised her head, looked at Han Zhan standing under the door, and suddenly said, "Han Zhan, you haven't kissed me for 20 consecutive days."

"You used to kiss me every morning. If I tease you a little, you'll lose control and you can't help it. But Han Zhan, you haven't touched me for a long time... "

" is it because I have become ugly? Getting fat? " Song porcelain suddenly forced to buckle the flesh on her arm. She said, "it's all the fat! Blame them

"Song porcelain! Come on Han Zhan quickly strides over, separates song porcelain's hands, and clasps her arms on her back.

Holding tightly to song porcelain, Han Zhan breathed heavily on the top of song porcelain.

By Han Zhan's arms, song porcelain gradually calmed down.

After calming down, he thought of what he had just said and done. Song porcelain was also frightened by his unreasonable behavior.

"Han Zhan, I didn't mean to, I just..." Song Ci said in a low voice with tears, "I'm just afraid, I'm so afraid that I can't lose weight any more. I'm afraid you'll change your mind and someone else is outside. I'm..."

Song Ci doesn't know what he's thinking. "Han Zhan, I really didn't mean to."

She felt that it was her fault and that she was making trouble without reason. She began to apologize to Han Zhan.

Hearing song porcelain's incoherent explanation, Han Zhan's heart aches to crack.

"Porcelain treasure." Han Zhan affectionately kisses song porcelain's hair. He says, "porcelain treasure, don't be afraid. You're just sick. Brother Han will take you to the doctor, and you will be well. "

Han Zhan turns song porcelain around and kisses song porcelain's tears.

Han Zhan told song porcelain earnestly: "porcelain treasure, when you called me today, my friend's car just broke down. I was helping him repair his car. The reason why I didn't ask you to eat with us was that my friend's wife was Du Xueyan's best friend. I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed if you meet. "

"Porcelain treasure, brother Han didn't dislike you, didn't hate you, didn't feel ashamed to take you out."

"I didn't kiss you. I gave you a good morning kiss every morning, but you were still sleeping at that time. I don't have no sexual interest in you, but you are in the third trimester of pregnancy and I dare not provoke you

"It's brother Han who told a lie. He didn't consider your mood."

Han Zhan's speaking speed is very slow, every word is very clear.

Hearing Han Zhan's words, song porcelain gradually calmed down.

She told Han Zhan: "I saw the movie sample film that the second master gave me a few days ago. When I saw the beautiful and charming self in the movie, I felt very sad and sad when I thought that I was like this now...

Han Zhan nodded and said, "I know that you are just in a bad mood. I will take you to a psychologist tomorrow. We can't escape."

"... good."

Han Zhan pulls song porcelain to the bedside and lies down with her.

Half holding song porcelain, Han Zhan gently patted song porcelain on the shoulder. After Song porcelain fell asleep, Han Zhan called Song Fei.

Song Fei is a night owl. At the moment, he is still fighting and playing games on the Internet.

"Brother in law." Song Fei opened a jumping sugar and asked Han Zhan, "what can I do for you so late?"

"Sister Fei, how was the psychiatrist you went to Yanjiang last time?"

"It's a half baked thing. It all depends on our own strong psychological quality." With that, Song Fei thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and asked Han Zhan, "who wants to see a psychologist?"

Han Zhan told her, "Song porcelain."

In the game, Song Fei hit a crooked shot and hit his teammates in the head.

The teammate fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Shit!" The teammate scolded, and soon realized who he was scolding. He quickly lowered himself and asked curiously, "F, is there something wrong with you? The gun is out of line. "

Song Fei said, "answer the phone, you play first."

"Yes."

Song Fei walks to the balcony with her mobile phone.

she leans against the railing and stares at the swimming pool downstairs. She frowns and asks Han Zhan, "what's the matter, little fool?"

Han Zhan told her: "Song porcelain seems to have depression." Han Zhan told Song Fei what Song Ci had done tonight.

Han Zhan only objectively stated the facts, and did not add fuel to it. After speaking, Han Zhan asks Song Fei: "does this state of her look like pregnancy depression?"

Song Fei: "no, it is."

Han Zhan felt puzzled, he said: "I want to take her to see a psychiatrist, can't let her go on thinking alone."Song Fei said, "send her to me."

"Well?"

Song Fei said: "you send her over, I accompany her, the situation will be better."

"Try it..."

the next morning, Han Zhan got up very early. When he came to the first floor, he was stopped by Han Aoyu, who also got up early to practice Taiji.

Han Aoyu asked Han Zhan, "did the girl song lose her temper last night?"

Han Zhan acquiesced.

Han Aoyu thought it was Han Zhan who did something wrong and angered song porcelain. He told Han Zhan, "you are a man. You are older than her. You have to let her go. What do you do to make her angry?"

"It's not what you think." After thinking about it, Han Zhan told Han Aoyu that song porcelain was ill.

Han Aoyu didn't understand how serious depression during pregnancy is. He checked the information and found out that depression during pregnancy can cause death when it is serious!

Han Aoyu was scared out of a cold sweat. He went to find Han Zhan and said to him, "find a psychologist quickly. Don't delay the best treatment time."

Han Zhan said, "Song porcelain's elder sister said, let me send song porcelain to her and live with her for a period of time. The condition of song porcelain is not very serious. With Song Fei accompanying, maybe we can get better. "

"Reliable?"

Han Zhan then told the old man how Song Fei cured Yan Jiang.

Han Aoyu agreed.

So that morning, song porcelain was sent to Song Fei's home by Han Zhan. This day, Han Zhan after work, also directly into Yanjiang home.

Under this, Yan Jiang's house is full of excitement.

Han Zhan doesn't live in their house for nothing. Water, electricity and living expenses are all managed by Han Zhan.

Song porcelain is still very depressed, often tears for no reason, and after crying, he apologizes to the people around him. Song Fei looks at the morbid state of song porcelain in his eyes, and feels sad.

On that day, song porcelain got up after a nap and found that she was the only one in the room. She suddenly had the idea that she was abandoned by the whole world. Song porcelain began to cry again without warning.

She cried so sad that she woke up Song Fei, who was sleeping in her room.

When Song Fei heard song porcelain crying, she quickly opened the door and ran downstairs. She held song porcelain in her arms as she sat on the carpet crying.

"Song porcelain, don't cry!"

Song porcelain held Song Fei's arm tightly and asked her with tears: "Song Fei, where have you been? Don't you want me? "

"My sister is here. How could she not want you? Song Ci, the only one you'll lose, is your sister! "

Song porcelain hugged Song Fei and cried for a long time before calming down.

Song Fei went to pour her a cup of hot tea.

Song porcelain holding Song Fei's tea, she took a sip and said listlessly, "Song Fei, am I going to die?"

"Nonsense."

"Song Fei, you don't have children in the future. It's terrible to have children."

Song Fei said, "I will not have children."

Song porcelain weak smile, praise song Fei: "you have foresight."

Song Fei shook his head and said, "Song porcelain, I don't want to have children. I can't have children."

Song porcelain is stuck.

"What do you mean, can't have children?" She stammered.

Song Feichong gave her a relieved smile and told her, "Yan Jiang told me that I was in poor health and was not suitable for pregnancy in recent years. At that time, I felt that this was not right. Later, I went to the doctor myself to have an examination. The doctor told me that I could not get pregnant

"In that earthquake, it hurt my uterus, I will not be pregnant in my life. At that time, I was dug out by Yan Jiang himself. He must know what my injury was like. "

"He told me that it's just a temporary measure that I can't get pregnant these years."

Song Fei went to Song Ci and sat down. She leaned on Song Ci's shoulder and said to her, "Song Ci, my sister can't be pregnant any more. You must be strong and give birth to our old song family's children peacefully."

"The incense of the old song family depends on you."

This is why Song Fei asked song porcelain to have a child and inherit the incense of their old song family.

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