Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 431: Jiang Shifeng, Song Ci's uncle (one more)

Su Qingjia spent huge sums of money to buy four ice creams. After buying the ice creams, the four children returned to the town by car.

Because the family did not allow Han Miao and Han Jun to eat ice cream, Su Qingjia asked the driver to park the car on a small road outside the manor. It was a little guy who slipped out and crouched in a neat row on the side of the road.

"Come on, you can eat."

Su Qingjia bought ice cream in cups. She divided the ice cream into the hands of three younger siblings, and then took the lead in opening the lid of the cup, sticking out her small tongue, and licking the milk foam on the lid.

Seeing Su Qingjia's movements, the three little guys all followed her, licking clean the ice cream on the lid of the cup, then picked up the small spoon and ate the ice cream bit by bit.

"It's delicious!" Han Miao was greedy, and finished her box of ice cream in a few minutes. Seeing Han Jun eating slowly, with more than half left, she turned her head and stared at the ice cream in Han Jun's hand, and asked with a smile, "Sister, what's your taste?"

Han Jun bit the spoon, looked at Han Miao warily, and said, "Mango."

Han Miao grinned, she said: "The matcha I just ate was a bit bitter. You can taste your mango flavor for me?"

Han Jun silently moved a step aside, blocked the ice cream bucket with his hand, shook his head and refused: "No, this is mine."

They are all children. Who can not love ice cream?

Han Jun is not a glutton, but likes to eat ice cream. She can see Han Miao's true intentions at a glance. Han Miao was really greedy for his sister's ice cream. Seeing that her sister would not even taste it for herself, she was a little anxious.

Suddenly, Han Miao pointed at Han Jun and stretched out his hand, and said loudly, "Sister, do you think it looks like a mother?"

Because of her small size and weak gastrointestinal function, Song Ci did not allow sisters Han Miao to eat frozen food. So when he heard Han Miao's words, Han Jun thought that his mother was coming, and suddenly panicked. He hid the ice cream and turned his head back.

She just turned around, and before she saw Song Ci's shadow, Han Miao snatched the ice cream in her hand. Han Miao ran towards Cecilio's manor holding the ice cream.

Han Jun stood up angrily, ran after him madly, and shouted after him, "Han Miao! Give me the ice cream! I hit you!"

Han Miao's short legs run faster.

Don't look at Han Miao usually being active, while Han Jun is lazy, but when he really runs, Han Miao can't reach Han Jun. As soon as Han Miao ran into the gate of the manor, he was caught by Han Jun.

"Give me back the ice cream!" Han Jun grabbed Han Miao's clothes back.

Han Miao couldn't run away, so he quickly stuck out his tongue to fill the ice cream in his hand. When Han Jun saw this scene, he was furious. Without saying anything, he raised her right leg and kicked Han Miao's **** directly.

"what!"

Han Miao fell to the ground with ice cream, and fell into a dog.

Han Miao sat down on Han Jun's back, picked up the ice cream that had fallen onto Han Miao's head, and wiped all the ice cream that was about to melt completely on Han Miao's head!

"Let you grab my ice cream!"

Han Miao was pressed by his sister and couldn't get up at all. With his head still stuck to the soil, he cried loudly, crying for help: "Mom! Dad! Han Jun beat me!"

Song Ci and Su Huanyan were playing chess. Han Zhan was sitting in the courtyard reading a book. Hearing Han Miao's cry for help, Han Zhan hurriedly closed the book and said to Song Ci, "I will go and see."

When Han Zhan found Han Miao and Han Jun, Han Jun was still sitting on Han Miao's back and had already wiped all the ice cream on Han Miao's hair. Han Miao clutched the mud with both hands, wanted to resist but couldn't turn over, so she kept crying.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan was extremely angry.

"Get me up!"

When Han Jun heard his father's roar, he got up from Han Miao's back.

Han Miao stood up crying, touched his dirty hair, pointed at Han Jun, and told Han Zhan aggrieved: "Dad, Jun Jun bullied me!"

Of course Han Zhan would not believe Han Miao's one-sided words. He said, "Follow me in the house!"

The two sisters stood side by side in the living room, one crying and the other unconvinced. Holding a feather duster in his hand, Han Zhan asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Tell me carefully."

Han Miao and Han Jun refused to speak.

Han Zhan asked Su Qingjia: "Qingjia, tell me."

Seeing Han Zhan's anger, Su Qingjia didn't dare to lie, and whispered, "Miaomiao lied to Junjun and grabbed Junjun's ice cream."

Han Zhan believes that what Su Qingjia said is true.

Han Miao is greedy, and although Han Jun has an arrogant personality, he is not a kid who bullies others at will. In all likelihood, Han Miao provoked Han Jun.

Han Zhan stared at the dirty hair of the eldest daughter, then glanced at the little girl who looked unconvinced. He said, "Sister beat ten times! Sister beat eight times!"

Hearing this, Han Miao cried louder.

The two little guys were taken off their pants, only wearing panties, lying on the sofa. Han Zhan slapped Han Miao's chubby **** with a duster. He asked Han Miao, "Is it wrong?"

When he was really punished, Han Miao dared not cry anymore. She shivered and said, "I was wrong! Dad."

Han Zhan asked again: "What's wrong!"

Han Miao glanced at Han Jun secretly, and whispered: "I shouldn't cheat my sister, shouldn't **** my sister's things, I'm dishonest, I don't love my sister, I was wrong."

Because of his great family business, Han Zhan has seen more siblings fighting against each other, and feared that his children would fight each other, so he instilled in his children the idea that siblings should help each other and support each other since childhood.

It’s said that when you’re three years old, you’re eighty. When you’re young, children can turn against each other because of a bite of ice cream. When they grow up, they will naturally become companies and fight for the right to inherit. From a broken brother-sister relationship to life-threatening.

Therefore, Han Miao and Han Jun really angered Han Zhan about this matter today.

Han Zhan saw that Han Miao had accurately recognized his mistakes, and his anger a little bit faded.

He beat Han Miao ten times, each with great force. After ten hits, Han Miao's bottom was red and swollen. Her eyes were tearful, and she looked at Song Ci aggrievedly at the side, conveying her sadness to Song Ci.

Seeing Han Miao's eyes, Song Ci didn't even see it.

Song Ci was never a loving mother. The children made mistakes, and Han Zhan wanted to educate them. Song Ci never helped.

Seeing that his mother didn't feel sorry for him, Han Miao didn't dare to cry anymore, knowing that he had no hope, so he lowered his head and wiped tears sadly.

After beating Han Miao, Han Zhan started beating Han Jun again.

Han Jun was hit by a feather duster, and a red mark appeared on his butt. She didn't cry or make trouble, gritted her teeth and was punished silently. She didn't look like a two-year-old child.

Han Zhan asked her, "Are you aware of it?"

Han Jun raised his head and looked at Han Zhan stubbornly. She said, "I'm right!"

Hearing this, Han Zhan felt troubled.

He knew Han Jun's answer would be like this.

Han Jun has an arrogant personality and a bit of paranoia. She believes that it is difficult for Han Zhan to change one thing. Han Zhan hit Han Jun three times, and then asked her: "Do you know what's wrong now?"

Han Jun's brows were twisted together with pain, her small hands were clenched into fists, her teeth were clenched, her soft voice revealed a paranoid determination, she said: "I just want to protect my things. I am right."

When Han Miao heard Han Jun's answer, she admired her.

This is not afraid of death.

"Can't you say that you are wrong?" Han Miao was afraid that Han Jun would be hit by Han Zhan a few more times. Although Han Miao robbed her sister of food, she still loved her sister and couldn't bear her sister being beaten.

Han Jun lay on the sofa and said, "Dad, I'm right, you can fight if you want."

Han Zhan had already finished eight blows, and when he heard this, he put down the feather duster.

Han Zhan squatted in front of Han Jun, holding Han Jun's shoulder, making Han Jun look directly at him.

Han Jun looked at Han Zhan, and gradually, there were tears in his eyes.

She looked at her father, she felt aggrieved in her heart, but she didn't say anything.

Han Zhan wiped away the tears for Han Jun. He said, "Jun Jun, you are not wrong to protect yourself."

Hearing this, Han Jun's tears flowed more fiercely.

She said, "But you hit me."

"Yes, Dad beat you. I beat you for a reason."

Han Jun looked at Han Zhan with a stubborn expression, her small fists squeaked, she wiped her eyes and asked Han Zhan, "Where did I go wrong?"

Han Zhan asked her: "Who is your closest person?"

Han Jun said without hesitation, "Mom." She said awkwardly: "There is also father."

Han Miao realized that Han Jun hadn't mentioned his name, so he burped in tears and said, "There is also a sister!"

Han Jun looked back at Han Miao, his eyes staying on Han Miao's dirty hair for two more seconds before he reluctantly added: "There is also Miaomiao."

Han Zhan nodded. He said, "Junjun, do you know that although Mom and Dad are the closest people to you, Mom and Dad are dozens of years older than you. When you are still young, Mom and Dad may leave. This world."

Han Jun asked hurriedly, "You will die, won't you? Just like Grandpa."

Han Zhan was silent, then nodded. "Yes, Junjun, Mom and Dad will die one day. When Mom and Dad die, who is your closest person?"

Han Jun pouted and was silent for a long time before he said, "Miaomiao."

"That's right." Han Zhan slowly loosened Han Jun's fist. He stared at Han Jun's hand and told her: "Junjun, you and Miaomiao are close relatives, twin sisters, you are still in your mother's stomach I met when I was here."

"You are the most intimate relationship in this world. The intimacy between you cannot be separated by anything. You see, you and Miaomiao are like your fingers. You grow together, and you are connected by blood. ."

Han Jun stared at his five fingers and stared blankly. Han Zhan's words sounded a little esoteric to a two-year-old child, but she can understand the relationship between fingers and fingers.

A human hand has five fingers, they are inseparable, they work together, and they are indispensable!

"I and Miaomiao are as close as fingers, aren't they?" Han Jun asked faintly.

Han Zhan nodded, "Yes. That's what Dad meant." Han Zhan wiped away the tears on Han Jun's face, and he told Han Jun: "You did make a mistake today. It was too much to take revenge on your sister. "

"In the future, if my sister snatches your things, you can take revenge by another way, such as..." Han Zhan gave Han Miao a threatening look and told Han Jun: "You can take her favorite Barbie doll, or secretly Hide her favorite chocolate, but you shouldn’t hurt your sister."

"Junjun, you are sisters, you should love each other."

When Han Miao heard that Han Zhan said to hide her Barbie and chocolates, he burst into tears, "Wow, my dad doesn't love me anymore! My dad loves my sister! Partiality!"

Han Zhan: "..."

Han Miao was crying, but Han Jun understood what Han Zhan meant. She turned around and walked in front of Han Miao, stretched out her hand to pick some ice cream from Han Miao's head, and said to Han Miao, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hurt you."

Han Miao stopped crying, and she choked back: "I, I forgive you."

Song Ci said to Han Miao, "Then should you apologize to your sister?"

Han Miao blushed with that chubby face and said shamelessly, "I'm sorry, sister."

"It's all right." Su Huanyan saw that Han Zhan had finished cleaning up the sisters, and quickly handed an ointment to Song Ci. "This ointment is very useful. You can wipe them quickly."

"Thanks."

Song Ci took the children back to the room to apply the medicine. When applying the medicine, Han Jun suddenly asked Song Ci a question. She asked Song Ci: "Mom, am I not cute?"

Song Ci was very surprised. She asked Han Jun, "Why do you think this way?"

Han Jun was lying on the bed, playing with a small Rubik's Cube in her hand. She said, "They all said, I am a freak."

Song Ci was taken aback and coldly asked, "Who said that?"

Han Miao told Song Ci: "Little classmates, they all say that my sister is a freak." The little classmates, referring to the children in the early education class. Every Saturday morning, Han Miao and Han Jun will go to early education classes to participate in children's gatherings.

But how do children know about freaks? It must be the parents behind them secretly describing Han Jun.

This reminded Song Ci of what happened to Song Fei as a child.

Song Ci learned of this for the first time, and she took it very seriously. After finishing the ointment, Song Ci lay on her side on the bed. She looked at Han Jun who was playing Rubik's Cube and asked her: "Then Junjun, what do you think? Do you think you are a freak?"

Han Jun asked Song Ci with a confused look: "Mom, what is a freak?"

"Freak, it's not a good word." Song Ci got up from the bed. She walked to the window, opened the window, stared at the camellia in the courtyard downstairs, and said to Han Miao and Han Jun, "Come here."

The sisters walked over, stood on the stool, and stood with Song Ci to look at the camellia downstairs.

Song Ci asked them, "Look, which flower is the best one below?"

Han Jun and Han Miao pointed to a bright red camellia by the road in the garden.

Song Ci nodded. She said, "Yes, that camellia is the best."

She touched Han Jun's head and told Han Jun: "Jun Jun, you are the camellia. Because you are more beautiful than other flowers, they can never be as beautiful as you, so they feel uncomfortable. I want to scold you. Insult you as a freak, insult you for being incompatible, and insult you for being unlovable."

"But Junjun, no matter what others say, you are always that beautiful camellia, and always the most special one in the crowd."

Seeing Han Miao and Han Jun both showing confused expressions, Song Ci asked them, "Is it not understandable?"

Han Miao nodded. She said, "My sister is a human, not a camellia."

Song Ci knew that the children might not understand, she said concisely: "A freak is the most special, smart, and unique person."

Han Jun seemed to understand what Song Ci said. She raised her head and smiled slightly at Song Ci, and said, "I love you, mother."

Song Ci was stunned.

She saw sincere love in the eyes of her children, and for the first time she felt the return of love from her children.

"I love you all too."

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The next day, Song Ci and Han Zhan will fly to France to visit Coleman. Su Huanyan hasn't been busy with work lately, so Song Ci temporarily left her two daughters with Su Huanyan.

Kleman's hometown is not in Paris, the fashion capital, but in Lyon, France's second largest city. His home is in the fifth arrondissement of Lyon, the old town on the west bank of the Saône at the foot of the Fourvière.

Stone slab paths, retro-style buildings, and slow-paced lifestyles cast a layer of mystery on this old city.

Han Zhan rode a bicycle and shuttled Song Ci on the stone path. He rode very slowly, first to avoid pedestrians, and second, to protect Song Ci.

After cycling for some distance, Han Zhan parked his car in front of an old orange-red building. On the iron fence in front of the small building, there are all kinds of thorns. The pink and red flowers are all in full bloom.

Song Ci checked the address and confirmed that there was no error in the address. Then he stepped up the stairs and went to the door of the small building and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell thought for a long time and no one came to open the door. Song Ci thought that Coleman was not at home. When she was about to leave, she finally remembered a slow-spoken French: "Who?"

This was the voice of a strange man, not Kleiman's voice.

Song Ci said in English: "Hello, this is Cherry Song Ci, and I am here to visit Mr. Kleman. Excuse me, is Mr. Kleman here?"

Inside the door, when Kleman's life assistant heard Song Ci's words, he went to Kleman's side and leaned in his ear and shouted: "Sir, there is a woman named Cherry outside the door who wants to see you."

Kleman is a bit deaf, he can only hear very quiet sounds when he wears a hearing aid.

"Cheey, Song Porcelain..." Kleiman stood up with the piano on his own. He said, "Go and prepare coffee, my friend is here."

"Good sir."

Kleman took the cane and walked slowly behind the door.

He stood at the door and asked loudly outside: "What are you here for, Cherry."

Song Ci knew that Kleman couldn't hear her, and she replied loudly: "Your rose flowers are blooming beautifully. I want to buy you a cup of coffee."

The closed wooden door was slowly opened from the inside.

Coleman appeared in Song Ci's gaze. He was dressed very clean, with a white shirt, black trousers, and a black bow tie, as if he was going to perform on stage.

Kleman's eye sockets are deep, and they are also gray-blue eyes, but the color of his pupils is lighter than Han Zhan's eyes, and they are gray, like a valley after the rain.

But now, those eyes lost their focus and became hollow.

The door was opened, and a scent of flowers slipped into the room along the crack of the door, and got into Kleman's snort. Kleman stood behind the door and took a deep breath of fragrance before asking, "Cherry, tell me, what color are they?"

Song Ci smiled, and said, "I think they should be colorful in your heart."

Kleman stunned, then the pair of affectionate lips slowly curled up, and said sideways: "Cherry, welcome to my house."

Song Ci took Han Zhan's hand and said to Kleman, "My husband is here too."

Kleman thought for a while before he said: "Han Zhan?" His Chinese pronunciation is very substandard, and Song Ci even guessed it, only to realize that he was talking about Han Zhan.

Han Zhan took the initiative to communicate with Kleman in French. He said: "Hello Kleman, I am Cherry's husband, Han Zhan." Han Zhan's French pronunciation is not pure, but he can express his meaning clearly and clearly. .

Kleman nodded, "Welcome, Mr. Han."

Han Zhan and Song Ci entered the house together.

After entering the house, Song Ci immediately saw the old wall in the living room with many photos hanging on it.

In dozens of photos, only three people frequently appear. One is the owner, Kleiman, and the other blond old woman who looks very similar to Kleiman and has a very similar hooked nose. This should be Kleiman. Mother.

The other is Jiang Shiyu when he was young.

But in this, there is a strange man face. Song Ci pointed to one of the photos and asked Coleman: "In the sixth photo in the third row, who is the man standing with you and my mother? Coleman."

Kleman has long been familiar with the content of the photos on the photo wall. He guessed which photo Song Ci asked. He said, "That's Jiang Shifeng, your Uncle."

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