Chapter 429

When Han Wangwang was a girl, he had fantasized about being proposed when he grew up. She imagined being proposed in a romantic setting surrounded by roses and pink balloons, as well as being proposed on a mountain by a river. But she did not expect that she was formally proposed in the ring, is in this Jiang Zhen has shed blood and tears on the ring.

Such a proposal ceremony moved her more than roses and flowers.

It is said that love has a shelf-life, within the warranty period, shanlianhaiswears are all promises, after the shelf life, shanlianhaiswears are lies.

But at this moment, Han Wangwang believed that Jiang Zhen's words were 100% true.

Han Wangwang was moved to tears. She stretched out her left hand and sobbed, "I will."

Hearing Han Wangwang's affirmative answer, Jiang Zhen is really relieved. He hugged Han Wangwang and put the ring on Han Wangwang's middle finger after the heart rate gradually returned to normal.

After the successful proposal, they both took a bath, changed into clean clothes and went on a date. After lunch, they went home. Lin jiao'e saw the ring on Han Wangwang's finger. She said with a smile, "have you been proposed?"

Han Wangwang blushed and nodded. He told his mother, "I said yes."

You can roll your eyes She took her daughter's hand and looked at the ring carefully. She said, "the ring looks very expensive."

The diamond, which is as dazzling as fire color, is two carats in size. As we all know, red diamond is the rarest and most expensive diamond in the color diamond. It was sold in New York for 920000 dollars per carat.

The diamond ring in Han Wangwang's hand is not cheap in terms of the value of the diamond alone. What's more, it was designed and manufactured by Jiang Zhen, a world-famous jewelry designer. This makes it more significant.

Han Wangwang guessed that the ring might be of great value. He immediately felt that his hand was not his hand, and he felt shivering when wearing it. She said: "I'd better take it down. Sometimes I often go out to collect evidence. Don't let a ring cause disaster."

This is exactly what Lin jiao'e cares about. She just saw the ring and wanted to talk about it. But thinking that young girls love beauty and Han Wangwang has just been proposed, he planned to wait for Han Wangwang to calm down before telling her.

Seeing Han Wangwang also thought of this layer, Lin jiao'e was relieved. "Take it down and wear it at home or when you go out to play. Isn't Jiang Zhen proposing to marry you once before. You can wear that ring, which is low-key."

Before Jiang Weimin's accident, Jiang Zhen went to Nanxing City alone. Before leaving, he left a ring for Han Wangwang. This matter, Han Wangwang talked with Lin jiao'e these days.

Smell speech, she nods a head, way: "also good."

Before the lunch break, Han Wangwang told Jiang Zhen about this, "Jiang Zhen, I will wear the ring before my work. This ring must be very expensive, and it is not safe to walk outside."

Jiang Zhen understood that Han Wangwang's consideration was right, and he did not refuse, "if it's my improper consideration, I'll do as you say."

They stayed another night at Han's house and returned early the next day.

They took a flight to look back at Dongcheng before dawn. When the plane arrived at wangjiangshan airport, it was only 6:40 in the morning.

Mai Yingge drives Jiang Zhen's Maserati to pick up people. "Mr. Jiang! Madame Mai Yingge stands by the car and beckons to Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang had seen Mai Yingge before, and knew that the Black Pearl was a loyal subordinate of Jiang Zhen. After observing for a while, she confirmed that Mai Yingge had no idea about Jiang Zhen between men and women, so he was relieved.

Han Wangwang's return this time is Jiang Zhen's fiancee in the formal sense, and can also be the boss's wife. After getting on the bus, Han Wangwang gave Mai Yingge a box of sausage.

The sausage is packed in a thermos box and can be eaten when opened.

Mai Yingge ate a piece, bit a prickly ash, immediately no longer touch the second piece. Mai Yingge sent them downstairs to Hongzheng law firm and went to Bihai law firm opposite to him to find Wei Xingxing.

After Mai Yingge left, Jiang Zhen said to Han Wangwang, "you go to work first. I'll send things to the army. In the evening, you go to my house and we'll invite the army to dinner."

"Good!"

Lin jiao'e and they prepared a lot of food for Han Junjun. Han Wangwang is a migrant worker who wants to work, so he can only let Jiang Zhen drive to deliver things to Han Junjun.

Knowing that Jiang Zhen was coming, Han Junjun did not attend the second open class in the morning.

He stood under the dormitory building and waited for a while, then saw Jiang Zhen's car.

Jiang Zhen stops his car downstairs in the dormitory building. As soon as he gets out of the car, he is hugged by Han Junjun. "Brother." After knowing that her parents agreed with Jiang Zhen and her sister, Han Junjun changed her mouth and called her brother directly.

Jiang Zhen gave a good cry and took a box full of delicious food out of the car and handed it to Han Junjun. "If you're OK at night, go to my place for dinner. Your sister and I haven't formally invited you to my house."

Han Junjun said: "it's OK. I'll go tonight."

"OK, what do you like to eat? Send it to me directly via wechat. I'll buy it in the afternoon."

"Good."With the box of snacks, Han Junjun watched Jiang Zhen stooping behind the trunk sorting things out. In his mind, Jiang Zhen used to be a man dressed as a woman. When he looked at the tall man in front of him, he always felt disobeyed.

No matter how ridiculous, it is true.

"Brother Jiang."

Jiang Zhen heard Han Junjun call himself, looked back at him, "what's the matter?"

Han Junjun gave him a calm smile and said, "I'm sorry for you. In the future, I hope you will treat my sister better. "

Jiang Zhen smile, "don't worry, I will treat her well."

"Dad said in the group that you are going to get married at the end of December. Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhen still doesn't talk much, but Han Junjun has been used to his style of painting, and he is used to it. After seeing Jiang Zhen drive away, he took snacks back to the dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, everyone was there. He just opened the suitcase for snacks. The other three roommates rushed over like hungry wolves. They grabbed several boxes of packaged food and quickly got into their bed.

"Han Che, your mother's chicken feet are so good, hot and numb, soft and rotten without bones. What kind of immortal is this?"

Han Junjun stares at the three or four boxes of stewed cooked food left in the box, stares at these guys fiercely, and then sighs: "careless making friends!"

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Rome's summer is not always too hot. At night, song porcelain, wearing a black tea break skirt, walked in the courtyard of the house of isillio, and his toe sandals made a clattering sound.

She felt a little cold and couldn't help rubbing her arms.

All of a sudden, a light shawl fell from her shoulder.

Song porcelain closed his shawl and looked up to see Cecilia's cool and arrogant face. "Big brother."

Cecilia nodded. There was a Kanzi in front of him. He held out his hand to song porcelain. "The ground is slippery. Be careful." Song porcelain is not affectation, holding Cecilia's hand across the Kanzi.

Cecilia's manor was not in downtown Rome, but on a lake called braciano. In fact, almost all the rich people here don't live in the urban areas. They all like to build their own villas in small towns or beautiful mountain areas.

Lake braciano is one of the cleanest lakes in Italy and an important source of drinking water. Standing in Cecilia's manor, you can see the world-famous otiscarch castle in the distance.

This castle is the most expensive castle in Italy to hold a wedding. The wedding of Cecilia and Su Huanyan will be held in this castle. Song porcelain and Han Zhan came to see coco on their birthday, and the other thing was to attend their wedding ceremony.

While walking, song porcelain asked Cecilia: "originally you don't want to prepare for the wedding? How did you change your mind? "

"I was passing by the castle one day and I happened to see a couple having a wedding there, and I went to their wedding with presents," Cecilia told her. At the wedding ceremony, the groom saw the bride in the wedding dress and shed tears on the spot. At that moment, I suddenly had an idea, an idea. "

Cecilia's mouth is raised, smile is very shallow, but full of happiness. He said, "I've seen a lot of her, but I've never seen her in a wedding dress. When you are young, you want to give us an unforgettable wedding. When you are old and talk about your youth, you will feel perfect. "

Cecilia usually doesn't talk much, but he is actually a very romantic person. What he says and what he thinks makes people feel romantic.

When song porcelain heard Cecilia's words, he followed his explanation to fake the picture he described. When I was old, I sat in the yard and looked through my life photo album with my wife. I watched and discussed the scenes at that time. Song porcelain was immediately satisfied.

"You're right."

After walking for a while, Cecilia asked song porcelain if he wanted to have a rest.

When song porcelain saw that all the camellia flowers in the yard were in full bloom, he sat down. Cecilia put his hand on her abdomen and felt the child's movement in her lower abdomen. He said, "he's kicking me."

Song porcelain laughed, "he's saying hello to my uncle." Song porcelain asked Cecilia: "you and Huanyan, are you going to have another one?"

Cecilia shook his head. "There's no plan to have three for the time being."

He said three.

It seems that he took the program as his own son.

Song porcelain feels happy for Su Huanyan. It seems that elder brother is really good to Huanyan. "It's good, too. I have both children."

"Yes."

Cecilia wanted to smoke a cigar. He sat on another bench and smoked cigars at a distance. The wind blows from Song porcelain to Cecilia, so the smell of smoke doesn't come to song porcelain.

This elder brother is very careful.

Cecilia took a puff at his cigar and suddenly said, "why didn't Argan come?"

Song porcelain said with a smile: "maybe you are afraid that he will come. You will tie him in Italy and not allow him to go back?"

Cecilia o smile, smile is also a look of high and frightening. He shook his head and sighed, "he doesn't want to stay. Even if I lock him, he can find a way to unlock it.""Well, the renovation work of his orphanage has been finished these days, and he wants to decorate and ventilate as soon as possible. Next year, we will officially open a garden to welcome the children home. "

Song porcelain told Cecilia: "your wedding, he will not be absent."

Cecilia said: "he has been longing for a home since he was a child. He grew up with me, but because of his father, he has never made me home here." Speaking of this, Cecilia could not help but feel a little melancholy. "That child has a obsession with home." Because he had no home, he wanted to build a home for all the orphans in the world. To be the father of all the orphans, this is the dream of a jean.

"Among our four brothers and sisters, only a jean is the softest. In his childhood baptism, he was the only one who paid his own leg to let go of the innocent sacrifice. So his father was so disappointed in him that he tortured him even more. " And the more Edward tortured him, the more he longed for home.

After Edward died, ah Jean was finally free and free. How could he jump back to the cage where he had been imprisoned.

"Yes." Cecilia seemed to think of something. He cocked up his legs, looked at Song porcelain and said, "Coleman is not in good health recently."

If Cecilia can use the words "not good" to describe it, it is obvious that Kleeman's physical condition is very bad. Song porcelain thought of the poor Coleman, and his heart was sour. "What's wrong with him?"

"If you lose your ears, you will lose your eyes."

Song porcelain's movement of stroking the abdomen suddenly froze.

As a piano master, ears, eyes and fingers are the most important things for Coleman. At the same time, can Coleman afford to be deaf and blind?

"I heard that he committed suicide once last week. He was found by his assistant and sent to the hospital in time." Cecilia broke the burning cigar from the middle. He took half of the cigar and sat down beside song porcelain. He raised his hand and patted song porcelain on the shoulder. He said, "if it wasn't for our father, Coleman and our mother would be a perfect match for each other."

"Xiaoci, Coleman is autistic, no one can enter his heart, but he may be able to hear a few words from you. You can go and see him if you like

Whether Coleman is alive or dead has no effect on Cecilia. They didn't even meet, they didn't say a word.

But Cecilia knew the origin of song porcelain and cleman. Edward would find out the existence of song porcelain because she played in the Autobiography of Coleman. Song porcelain can be recognized by Kleiman, which shows that Kleiman is different from her.

Cecilia heard this from the count of ace. After the count of ACE woke up, the whole person changed a lot. Although he was still the crazy Earl of ACE, he added two kinds of beloved things.

1、 He fell in love with a woman.

2、 He fell in love with the piano and regarded Coleman as his lifelong idol.

Cecilia and count ace would occasionally get together for a cup of tea and chat. Last time we met, count ace told Cecilia about the death of his idol Coleman. Cecilia remembered today and said to song porcelain.

Thinking of Coleman's situation, song porcelain felt very sad. She asked, "does Kleiman still live in France now?"

"People with autism don't move easily." Coleman did not lack fame and wealth, but he always lived in the small house where he lived with his mother.

I've never moved for so many years.

"After the wedding, I will go to see him," Song said

"Who are you going to see?" Han Zhan's voice sounded at the other end of the tea garden.

Song porcelain and Cecilia looked up at the other end of the garden and saw a man standing under the streetlights, proud and upright. Cecilia shook his head and laughed and said, "the man who almost became your father-in-law is sick."

Han Zhan felt puzzled when he heard this.

Who almost became his father-in-law?

Who is that?

Cecilia got up and left first. Han Zhan went to the seat before Cecilia and sat next to song porcelain. Seeing song porcelain's lonely expression, he took her hand and asked, "who are you talking about?"

"Talking about Coleman."

Han Zhan suddenly realized.

It turned out that he was talking about his mother-in-law's first love, and that was indeed the man who almost became his father-in-law.

"What happened to Coleman?"

Song porcelain told Han Zhan the condition of Kleiman truthfully, "deaf, blind."

"He is a piano master, this deaf and blind..." what will be the consequences, Han Zhan a little think, all feel fatal.

"Coleman tried to commit suicide last week." Song porcelain, leaning on Han Zhan's shoulder, said: "Kleiman is an autistic and loves only three things in his life. One is the piano, the second is my mother, and the third is my mother. After my mother died, he didn't take it for the rest of his life

"Now that he is deaf and blind and can no longer play the piano, he naturally feels desperate. Coleman, who can no longer play the piano, has lost his desire to live

"Han Zhan." Song porcelain looked up at him and had made a decision. She said, "I have to go and see him."Han Zhan subconsciously refused, "no way."

"Why?" Song porcelain did not expect Han Zhan to disagree.

Han Zhan put her shoulder around her, and he said, "that bad old man is infatuated with your mother. Do you think his kind of person will treat you as a daughter, or..." or a beloved woman?

Han Zhan couldn't figure out Kleeman's mind, and said nothing would allow song porcelain to go to Coleman's side.

Song porcelain can't laugh or cry. "He doesn't care about me that way."

"But I won't allow you to go with other men." Han Zhan, 35, turned into an 18-year-old boy at this moment. He could not resist being jealous.

Song porcelain deeply looked at Han Zhan for a moment and then said, "well, you can accompany me. We're going to see coco tomorrow, and then we're going to France. You go with me to see Coleman, and you can always rest assured that I am with him under your nose? "

Han Zhan: "you." What else can he do? He can only agree. "I'm with you on holiday. You'd better take me with a bad old man." Make complaints about Han Tsung Tun, but make complaints about song porcelain.

He loves song porcelain, which is sentimental and righteous.

"I want to go to sleep." Song porcelain wants to get up, but Han Zhan grabs his wrist again.

Song porcelain bowed his head and asked Han Zhan. "Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Han Zhanchao blinked her eyes and said, "today is your birthday. You are 25 years old. "

Hearing this, song porcelain quickly stretched out his right hand to Korean Zhan, "where's the birthday present?"

Han Zhan mysterious smile, said: "you turn around."

Song porcelain with a heart of expectation, quickly turned around.

Han Zhan began to count, counting to ten, he said: "you can turn around."

Song porcelain turned around and found that the top four buttons of Han Zhan's shirt had been untied, revealing his left chest. His left chest muscle skin, more than a tattoo, tattooed a little girl playing violin.

The tattoo was obviously just tattooed, and the skin turned red. Song porcelain looked at the picture with a complicated look. She was helpless and moved. "You didn't show up after you got off the plane. Did you get this tattoo?"

Han Zhan nodded, "well, I tattoo your most beautiful appearance on my chest, so that you and I are one. Do you like this gift

Song porcelain reached out and touched the picture and said with a smile, "it seems that only teenagers can do this kind of thing."

Han Zhan frowned, "do you dislike my childishness?"

Song porcelain chuckled. She hugged Han Zhan and said, "no, I don't dislike your childishness. I love your impulse and blood to me." How can a 35 year old man do what a teenager would do for her?

"I like it." Song porcelain bows his head and kisses the tattoo, and then reaches out his right hand to Han Zhan, "give me something to see."

That's how realistic she is.

Han Zhan had been prepared and took out his long prepared gift from his pants pocket. The gift was small in a rectangular box. Song porcelain suspected that there were gemstones and other things in it.

She opened the box and saw the contents of the box, her eyes were slightly stunned, and soon her sight became blurred. Tears fell on the things in the box. Song porcelain raised her head and asked Han Zhan, "how did you find this thing?"

In the box, there is a black wood ancient hairpin. This hairpin was carved by Nangong Xian for Dugu Jie more than 600 years ago. In the year when the gifts were given out, Dugu Jie was only the crown prince and had not yet ascended the throne.

The last time Nangong Xian saw this hairpin was in Dugu Jie's bedroom.

In that year, all the ministers forced the Taiping emperor to establish the empress. But the Taiping emperor had a man in his heart, and he was not willing to set up the empress. In his heart, only Nangong Xian can sit in the back!

Nangong Xian saw that Dugu Jie was going to cause public indignation. If he did not stand up again, he would be criticized. If there is a big disturbance, she and Dugu Jie are both sinners. After Nangong Xian came into the palace to persuade Dugu Jie to set up, he asked her to accompany him to sleep.

That morning, Nanxiang Xian woke up and found the black wood hairpin under Dugu Jie's pillow.

It was the last time I saw Zanzi in Nanxian palace.

That night, she stayed up for him all night without a rest. He bullied her like crazy, making red marks on her body one after another.

She stayed up for him for one night and got a letter from the next day.

More than 600 years have passed. Those things belonging to Dugu Jie, whether well preserved or damaged, should be admitted to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Song porcelain stroked the hairpin, and the emotions belonging to Nangong fairy occupied her mind. She lowered her head and wept and said, "Your Majesty..." after opening her mouth, song porcelain realized that she had made a slip of the tongue. She shook her head and said, "six hundred years ago, the hairpin is still intact..."

Han Zhan was in a trance when he heard the sound.

He took song porcelain's hand and told him, "sheng'er made antiseptic treatment on this hairpin and put it into my tomb together with other funeral objects. This thing has been in the Bureau of cultural relics since it was unearthed. It was through Friday that I got back what belonged to me. ""Sheng'er is a good boy." If you have a good chance of reincarnation.

Han Zhan took out the hairpin and said, "I don't have long hair now. This hairpin can only be used for you." There is no difference between men and women in that hairpin. Han Zhan wants to tie song porcelain's hair, but he finds that he can't.

He held the hairpin and sighed, "I remember that at that time, the husband had to put in the hairpins of married women." He looked at Song porcelain a little bitterly, a face of regret, "but I never had a chance to insert a hairpin for you."

"I was very sorry at that time. I really hope that I can be born in an ordinary family in the next life, and have freedom of marriage. I don't have to bear the rise and fall of the whole country." This life although childhood bitter some, but the latter half of life, is finally satisfied the wish.

Song porcelain in the heart strange uncomfortable, she said: "come, I teach you." Song porcelain holds Han Zhan's left hand and teaches him how to put his hair into a bun with a hairpin.

Han Zhan wrote down the course in silence. He said, "in the future, I'd like to put a hairpin in your hair every day."

Song porcelain curled his mouth and murmured: "no, you don't want to wear your hair every day. Now big wave shawls are popular. For people who are in the forefront of fashion, how can I pan hair every day..." Song porcelain saw Han Zhan's eyes become dangerous.

She swallowed her saliva in silence and said in a low voice, "well, that's it." When Han Zhan goes to work, she will change her hair.

"Come on, go back."

Han Zhan took song porcelain back to his house. On the road, song porcelain pursed his mouth and complained in a dull voice: "you didn't sing birthday songs with me. Wish me a happy birthday."

"No cake." Han Zhan said.

Song porcelain: "that also has to sing!"

Han Zhan can't do anything about her.

When he came to another street lamp, Han Zhan stopped and broke a branch from the green forest in the garden. He squatted on the ground, drew a round cake shape in the soil on the road, and drew a candle on the cake, which was written as 25 years old.

After putting down the branches, Han Zhan stood up, clapped his hands and sang softly with his beautiful violin voice: "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Cibao..."

Song porcelain covered his mouth and kept laughing, which made Han Zhan's face red.

"Well, go back to the house. The songs have been sung and the gifts have been received. I have a very happy birthday Song porcelain and Han Zhan return to the room, she goes to take a bath first.

She put on her nightdress and sat on the sofa and made a video call with Han Miao and Han Jun.

At this time, wangdongcheng is still in the afternoon.

Han Jun and Han Miao have just had lunch. They are learning how to express their emotions with the morning teacher. The video is connected by TV, and the appearance of song porcelain appears on the big TV.

The two sisters are at home, both wearing a small family suspender jacket, and a pair of Lantern knee trousers. "Mom!" They called out their mother together, and then Han Miao told song porcelain, "let's dance and give it to you!"

"Good!"

Han Jun and Han Miao know that their mother's birthday is coming, so they rehearse the dance in advance. The sisters stood barefoot on the carpet, dancing awkwardly. At the same time, I was singing a happy birthday song with the sound of milk.

Song porcelain recorded the screen and laughed.

"Happy birthday, mom!" Han Miao blew a kiss to song porcelain, while Han Jun stood in front of the TV with a serious expression and said, "happy birthday, mom."

Song porcelain smile way inside the eyes are all tears, "thank you baby, I am very happy."

Han Miao then asked, "Mom, when will you come back?"

"Half a month to go."

"Half a month is a few days," Han Miao asked

Song porcelain: "15 days."

Han Miao pulls her finger and counts to ten. Then she finds that her fingers are not enough, so she asks Han Jun to extend her hand. She counted to 15, immediately cried: "no, no, no, I have to wait for three hands, mother will come back!"

This is too long!

"I want my mother back now!" When children grow up, they are no longer ignorant babies when they were children. They will start to get into trouble with their mothers.

Han Jun's bright eyes were fixed on Song porcelain. She said, "Mom, we also want to go to my uncle's house."

Song porcelain looked at her daughters and felt soft at once. "OK, I'll ask Dong Yang to send you here."

Han Zhan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. He heard Song Ci say, "Han Zhan, I miss the children a little. I asked Yan Qingxiu to send them over tomorrow."

Han Zhan did not have a deep look at her, the eyes are full of emotion.

Han Zhan knew that song porcelain was young, playful and troublesome, and had not yet been fully involved in his mother's identity. But the children are noisy, bringing them will certainly affect song porcelain's mood, so this time in Italy, Han Zhan did not take the initiative to bring the children together.

But now that song porcelain took the initiative to mention it, Han Zhan was naturally happy. Han Zhan raised his hand and kneaded song porcelain's head. He sighed, "our porcelain treasure is more and more like a qualified excellent mother."Song porcelain: "I always think this is not praising her.

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