Chapter 262

"It's called killing the chicken and warning the monkey!"

After hearing Han Zhan's opinion, song porcelain had nothing to say for a moment.

When it comes to playing with people's hearts, song porcelain is no match for Han Zhan. Can Han Zhan not think of the problems she can think of?

Song porcelain immediately felt that he was worried about himself and worried about the world.

Han Zhan shook song porcelain's hand, greasy and coquettish with her, "madam, you care so much about me, I'm very happy for my husband."

Song porcelain disliked meat and wanted to take it out.

But Han Zhan squeezed her more tightly and said, "don't move, my wound hurts."

Although song porcelain knew Han Zhan was playing hard meat, she was still soft hearted and did not dare to move.

When they got home, the girls were already asleep. When she was sleeping, Han Jun still had a pajama of song porcelain in her hand. My grandfather said that before she fell asleep every day, Han Jun had to hold song porcelain's clothes before she fell asleep.

This Pajama is also the most frequently worn one in Song porcelain's month. I wonder if Han Jun likes her mother too much or is nostalgic for the smell of milk.

Song porcelain takes the clothes out of Han Jun's arms, arranges their nightgowns and puts them on a small pillow. Song porcelain sat by the bed, looking at the sleeping faces of the children, and wanted to kiss and rub.

It's lovely. I don't get tired of it.

Han Zhan leans by the door and knows that Song Ci will probably stay in his daughter's room tonight. He turns off the light.

The room was dark. Song porcelain turned back and glared at Han Zhan, "can't I have a look at them again?"

Children can't talk now, it's the most lovely and cute time. When they were able to walk and talk, they were just two little magic beasts that broke down their houses every day. They were not cute at all.

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "can't you go back to your room and let me have a good look at you?"

Song Ci, the old driver, has red eyes. "You... You don't say that in front of the child."

"It doesn't matter. They're asleep."

Han Zhan strides in and takes song porcelain's waist and takes her out of the baby room.

Their room is on the same floor as the baby room, with a corridor between them. Back to his room, Han Zhan said, "come on, porcelain treasure, I'll help you take off your makeup."

It may be because he almost lost song porcelain. After returning from Italy, Han Zhan became particularly pestering. He likes to soak song porcelain in the bathtub and take a bath by himself.

He can only see and can't eat now. It's a kind of torment to bathe song porcelain, but he still likes it.

Han Zhan started to take off the long skirt of song porcelain, and the long skirt fell down, revealing her sexy and perfect figure everywhere. Han Zhan's head is hot, almost an impulse to do it himself.

Han Zhan forced himself to look away.

He calmed down, and then he continued to move.

Song porcelain is like an egg that has been peeled, smooth and smooth. She dipped into the bathtub, put her head on the pillow and snorted comfortably.

Han Zhan took the makeup remover, heard song porcelain to make the movement, he expression a cold, seriously educate her: "don't hum."

Song porcelain opened his eyes and looked at him.

Song porcelain's hum just now aroused Han Zhan's bad thoughts. His reaction could not be hidden in his pants.

Song porcelain wanted to tease Han Zhan, but he was afraid that Han Zhan would not be able to do anything wrong. In the end, he would hurt his own body.

Song porcelain then resisted.

Han Zhan rubbed and emulsified the makeup remover, carefully smeared it on every part of song porcelain's face and kneaded it gently. Song porcelain closed his eyes, don't mention how comfortable.

Suddenly, Han Zhan asked, "are you going to Beijing the next day?"

Song porcelain said.

"I'll let long Yu accompany you."

"Good."

After washing the remaining cosmetic traces on the song porcelain face, Han Zhan takes the facial cleanser again and carefully washes the song porcelain.

After washing his face, Han Zhan stroked song porcelain's white and delicate face. He looked at Song porcelain's face for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry about rain, porcelain treasure, but I don't have a more perfect way."

If Han Zhan is given another chance to choose, he will still do so.

Maybe for song porcelain, rain is like a child. But for Han Zhan, rain is a tool man, a tool man who exists for Edward.

In essence, Han Zhan is cold-blooded.

Referring to rain, the beautiful atmosphere in the bathroom has gradually become silent and dignified.

Song porcelain opened his eyes.

She also saw the sincere apology in Han Zhan's eyes.

Song porcelain said, "rain is very pure and kind. I have never seen a more innocent child than her. You don't know, on the boat that night, rain was very resistant to Edward. But Edward shot me, and rain was afraid I'd die, so she gave in. "

"Han Zhan, you don't know how desperate I was. I could only fall to the ground and watch her being bullied by Edward! At that time, I swore that I would love rain well when Edward was killed. ""But she..."

Song porcelain closed her eyes and tears ran across her face.

In her mind, the tragic picture of rain blocking the muzzle of the gun with his body and taking the initiative to shoot all the bullets into his body to fight for escape opportunities for song porcelain.

Rain was so afraid of pain that he got so many bullets when he died.

Rain will be a knot in Song porcelain's heart, which can't be relieved for a lifetime.

After the bath, Han Zhan wrapped song porcelain in a bath towel and laid her on the bed. "You go to bed first, and I'll be with you after I've taken a bath."

"Well."

Han Zhan spent more than ten minutes in the bath. He dried himself, put on his pajamas, uncovered the quilt and lay down.

Han Zhan just lay down, song porcelain suddenly turned over to embrace his waist, but also carefully and perfectly avoided the place where he was injured.

Suddenly, Han Zhan is a little surprised. "What's the matter, porcelain treasure?"

Song porcelain paste over, head buried in Han Zhan's neck, her voice sounds stuffy, "Han Zhan, you don't blame yourself, I don't blame you."

Who can blame? If Edward hadn't asked Oriana to clone the river when it rained, rain would not have been born.

The root of everything is Edward.

Han Zhan's heart was finally released.

"That's good."

He pressed his hands around his waist and told song porcelain: "you must have been to Beijing many times, but you should pay attention to safety. You can buy what you want, eat what you want, and stay a few more days..."

"but don't stay too long." Han Zhan pointed his finger on the back of song porcelain hand and said, "I'll miss you very much at home with my child."

"I see."

A good night's sleep.

The next day, song porcelain left home alone to taste the delicious food in wangdongcheng. While eating, she gently stroked the bottle Pendant on her neck. No one knew that the bottle contained the ashes of a little girl.

The next day, Song Ci kissed the children goodbye early in the morning, ate something at will, and went to the airport with long Yu and flew to Beijing.

This season, the North has begun to cold.

Today is a rare fine day, the sky is blue, visibility is very far.

Song porcelain did not go to Badaling, which is crowded with people. Instead, it chose the Jiankou Great Wall with few tourists and steep terrain. This is an undeveloped section of the Great Wall. Because of the danger, it is forbidden to have organized tours.

Climbing to the top of a cliff, song porcelain and long Yu stood at the top, overlooking the mountains in the distance. The leaves have already fallen, which makes the Great Wall look more heavy and vicissitudes.

Song porcelain took out the small urn in the bag, and in the moment of the wind, she released the ashes in her hands. The ashes fluttered in the air, forming various shapes. Finally, it returned to the dust when the wind was getting smaller...

standing beside song porcelain, long Yu comforted her by saying, "madam, I'm sorry."

Song porcelain smiles and shakes his head. "I fulfilled her dying request, and suddenly I felt empty."

Long Yu simply sat on the stone.

Smoking is forbidden here, for fear of causing mountain fire, long Yu takes out a packet of betel nut from his pocket and chews it.

Song porcelain also learned from him to sit down.

Long Yu chewed betel nuts and said to song porcelain, "at the end of Allan's funeral, I had the same mood as my wife at the moment. I feel empty in my heart, like something is missing. "

Long Yu grinned and said, "when I went back to the east city, I came back to my dorm and found that the room where Alan used to sleep was pitch black and the light had never been turned on again. I found out that Allen was really gone."

"Every time our brothers have dinner together, there will always be a corner missing from the table."

Long Yu's eyes are red.

He looked up at the boundless blue sky and said with a smile, "this is parting. People always keep saying goodbye, parting and meeting with others all their life."

"Madam, time always fades everything. Don't be too sad."

Song porcelain unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip. After thinking of it, it's right to say that if you don't see a person again, it's right

Song porcelain rubbed her chest and said, "there is a sense of depression that I want to cry but can't cry."

"I understand."

They went down the mountain safely before dark.

According to the original plan, song porcelain and long Yu should visit Dongcheng the next day.

After getting up in the morning, song porcelain stood by the window and looked at the drizzle outside, but she changed her attention. After breakfast, song porcelain told Long Yu, "brother long, you accompany me to Liaoning."

Long Yu was surprised, "to Liaoning?"

"Well." Song porcelain put down the milk in her hand. She said, "I want to worship Allan."

Long Yu nodded.

After breakfast, on the way to the airport, Song Ci called Han Zhan and explained that he had changed his mind temporarily and planned to go to Liaoning.

Han Zhan listened and had no objection."Go ahead, go early and return early."

"Good."

Song porcelain inquired about the traffic and found that it was more convenient to take the high-speed rail than by plane, so he decided to take the high-speed rail. Song porcelain has not sat on high iron for a long time, and I think it's very interesting.

In the afternoon, they arrived in Fengcheng.

Long Yu has been to Fengcheng once. He is familiar with this place. Long Yu told song porcelain: "Allan's hometown has been demolished. Now there is no home for him in this land. Shall I take you directly to his cemetery

"Good."

Allan was buried at the foot of Fenghuang mountain, not a tourist development zone. When Allen was a child, the mountain was far less famous than it is now, and many places were not developed.

When he was a child, he often rode a bicycle and brought his brother here to play.

Allan was buried at the foot of the mountain by a big stone, where many local people's cemeteries were buried, including the tombstone of Allan's mother.

Song porcelain and long Yu sat in front of Allan's tomb for a while. They didn't burn any paper or wax for fear of causing a mountain fire. They sat quietly in front of the tomb and talked to Alan for a long time.

When he left, he passed the tombstone of Allan's mother, and song porcelain suddenly stopped.

Long Yu asked, "what's the matter?"

Song porcelain staring at her feet, she said: "dragon brother, you see, what is this trace like?" Because it rained, so all traces of activity are obvious.

Long Yu gazed at the concave trace in front of the tombstone for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone: "it's like... Traces of kneeling on my knees."

Song porcelain and long Yu have the same views.

In order to prove it, song porcelain simply knelt down in that place.

Her knee, and the other knee perfectly coincide!

Song porcelain thought of what, the expression suddenly changed.

"Brother long, do you think it's Alan's brother coming back?" Allan's younger brother didn't know that he was dead, but he was more than five years old when he lost. He may not remember his brother's name or appearance, but he must remember why his mother died!

The memory of a five or six-year-old child is very strong. He must remember his hometown.

If he comes back, he will come to worship his mother!

Long Yu was also pleased, "let's go and ask!"

When it was getting dark, song porcelain and long Yu returned to the city. Allan's hometown has been demolished, and now a high-end community has been built, with a hotel nearby. Long Yu opened two rooms in the hotel, two people with room cards came to the elevator hall.

There are three elevators in total. Song porcelain saw that the elevator on the left came down first, so he went into the elevator with long Yu.

The door of the elevator just closed, and the door of the next elevator was opened from inside. A tall blonde with blue eyes came out, followed by a young man in a black overalls.

"Spicy crawling shrimp, fried hairtail, dumplings, clam meat fried fork..." olliana's mouth popped out one after another of the nonstandard Chinese menu names.

Su Wen followed olliana behind, listening to her extremely nonstandard Chinese, spoiled expression, and grinned.

When she got to the gate, olliana turned around and asked Sue expectantly, "are they really delicious?"

Sue asked for a moment, and he said, "I don't remember."

Olliana was stunned.

"I ate it when I was a child, and at that time, I thought the fork was very delicious." The so-called fork, actually should be called rice fork, is a famous snack in Fengcheng area of Dandong, made of corn.

Su Wen remembers that when she was a child, when she caught the clams in autumn, her mother would fry the clams with a rice fork for them to eat.

It's delicious.

Seeing the confused and injured expression of Su Wen in her eyes, olliana quickly reached out to hold Su Wen's hand and said, "let's eat it again to see if it's delicious."

"Well."

Su asked and Oriana found a restaurant, which is the kind of ordinary but prosperous small restaurant on the street.

As soon as she sat down and picked up the menu, she couldn't understand what was written on it. She said, "Liao ban Liang, want a spicy and fat shrimp, want to see hairtail, toes, bacon fried fork..."

the boss's wife:...

old banniang was very desperate.

She cast her eyes for help on Su Wen.

Su Wen's Chinese is not very standard, but it can be understood. "Fried clam dumplings, he said," spicy shrimp dumplings

The landlady nodded suddenly. "Well, wait!"

The landlady ran away.

Olliana was a little frustrated. She asked sue, "is my Chinese bad?"

Sue asked, touching her head and praising her, "no, it's great."

Olliana was depressed, and she said, "am I disgraced?"

"No

Olliana turned her lips and wanted to smoke. She couldn't understand Chinese and was worried about the ban on smoking in restaurants. She held the cigarette in her fingers, and glanced around the restaurant, but she saw several men smoking.She was about to light a cigarette when a pregnant woman came to the next table with a big belly.

Olliana consciously put down the lighter and stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette box.

Sue asked silently to watch Oriana's movements, his lips a hook.

How lovely.

Soon, the dishes are served.

Olliana likes to eat other things, that is, the dip with dumplings put too much green onion, and she is not used to it. After only one bite, I was surprised by the smell of scallion.

Olivia ate dumplings again, so she didn't stick to the sauce.

Perhaps because of the title of "Suwen's favorite food", olliana also found the fork delicious.

After eating, they took a walk to eat.

Walking, they came to a business district, there is a high-end neighborhood, a look is very expensive. Olliana was wearing high heels and her feet were a little sore.

Sue asked to notice that olliana always looked down at her high-heeled shoes, and he squatted down in front of her.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Olliana didn't ask Suwen blind, she generously lying on Su Wen's back.

Sue asked, carrying her back, walked on the street.

When Su asked to return to the place where she had taken the initiative to carry her back, olliana finally realized something was wrong. She patted Su Wen on the shoulder and said, "Su Wen, you've been on my back for three times on this road. Are you lost? "

Su asked, also a little tired, he put down olliana.

"Yes."

Su asked, staring at the tall building in front of her, said in a confused way, "Anna, I can't find my home."

Oriana had planned to set up a navigation system to search for the right route back to the hotel. When she heard Sue's question, she realized what she was saying.

Olliana put down her phone and looked up at Sue's cheek.

Su asked her face, full of confusion and bewilderment.

There was something wrong with Olivia.

When you fall in love with a person, his smile and frown will touch your heart.

Olliana wanted to reach out and smooth the wrinkles in each room.

At this time, Su Wen suddenly raised his right hand and pointed to the tall building in front of him. He whispered: "I clearly remember that my family used to be here, but I found my home after three rounds of searching..."

Where is his home?

Where's his... Brother?

Don't you want him?

Olliana's heart is breaking.

She is clearly not a soft hearted person.

Olliana took Su Wen's hand and told her cruelly, "Su asked, your home is no longer there, it has been demolished." She put her head on Sue's shoulder and said, "after that, my home will be your home. I will be your family."

Sue asked to hold down Oriana's head. He was staring at the bright high-rise building, but his vision was blurred and he couldn't find the way.

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