My Omega is a Little Hot

    Before leaving, Shan Pan nodded and smiled at Wan Shiying: "Grandma, I'll go upstairs first, we'll talk about the name change later."

    "Don't be in a hurry." Wan Shiying nodded, knowing that this time her goal should be achieved this time. It was obvious that Shan Pan was about to agree to her, so she patiently waited for Shan Pan to come down.

    After going upstairs, Shan Pan skillfully put Shan Le on a new diaper, Qin Zhaoci first went downstairs to the car and waited for Shan Pan to change Shan Le's new diaper, she He came over with a rather large gift and handed it to Shan Pan.

    "What did she give?" Shan Pan frowned while holding the heavy gift box, a little curious.

    "You can take it apart and take a look." Qin Zhao pointed to the ground, indicating that Shan Pan could take it apart.

    Shan Pan couldn't resist curiosity and hugged Shan Le to Qin Zhaoci, then squatted down and opened the gift.

    Only after the outer packaging is removed, the inner contents are revealed.

    Removing the outer cloth, Shan Pan found a pair of oil paintings that had been framed inside.

    The painting is the picture of her holding her daughter.

    Although Wan Baiyun has been in the army for so many years, she has not lost the slightest in her painters.

    Obviously Wan Baiyun has never seen Shan Pan holding a child, but the Shan Pan in the painting is very beautiful by her, with gentle eyes and full of maternal brilliance.

    Shan Le is also the usual good-looking and milky appearance. The picture is very warm.

    In the lower right corner of the screen, there is a line of small characters: For my lover and my daughter Lele, I hope they will always be happy and happy.

    Qin Zhaoci never opened Wan Boyun's gift, so when he saw the painting, he was also amazed.

    After sighing, Qin Zhaoci also understood that Wan Shiying really destroyed a child's dream with her own hands, and she was still a very gifted child.

    "Don't promise her." This sentence suddenly appeared in Qin Zhao's words.

    Shan Pan was taken aback for a moment, and after covering the painting with a cloth, she turned around and asked her, "What? Promise who?"

    Qin Zhaoci shook his head: "Don't promise Wan Shiying to change Lele's surname, Wan Baiyun will not agree either."

    Shan Pan does not understand: "Why?"

    Qin Zhao's words lowered his eyes: "Shan Pan, do you know why Wan Baiyun keeps emphasizing that he hopes that Shan Le will be a happy child?"

    Shan Pan shook his head: "Isn't this the wish of every parent?"

    "Yes, but this wish is stronger for Wan Boyun." Qin Zhaoci bowed his head and nodded his brain, "This is a recording I recorded before, you have If you have time, just listen to it, the recording is long and may be a bit noisy, but I hope you can listen to it."

    "If you have any questions after listening, you can send me a message."

     "Also, Wan Shiying wants to change Lele's surname, you can decide after listening to the recording, or I'm afraid you will regret it."

    Shan Pan frowned and nodded, looking suspiciously at the recording sent by Qin Zhaoci in the message box, her eyes tangled.

    After carrying Shan Le downstairs, Shan Pan saw Wan Shiying who was still waiting for him, and explained with a smile: "Grandma, something has been delayed, sorry."

    "It's okay," Wan Shiying looked at Shan Le in Shan Pan's arms and wiped her saliva with a smile, "Grandma's baby, so cute."

    When Wan Shiying was teasing the children, Shan Pan thought about Qin Zhao's words and said, "Grandma, I may have to discuss with my parents about changing Lele's surname. After all, this was discussed by Wan Baiyun and my parents at that time, and it is still necessary to discuss changing the surname."

    "Yes," Wan Shiying nodded, she believed that Shan's parents were not such unreasonable people.

    After the banquet, the child-rearing sister-in-law coaxed Dan Le to sleep, and Dan Pan watched the recording of that day in her head, and after going over and over again for a long time, she finally gathered up the courage and clicked on the recording.

    As Qin Zhao said, the background of the recording is a bit noisy, and the sound of pouring wine and the collision of wine glasses can be clearly heard.

    Shan Pan is very familiar with this kind of voice, after all, she used to go to bars to catch Wan Baiyun.

    "Wan Boyun, do you like Shan Pan?"

    When Shan Pan heard Qin Zhao's words, she subconsciously raised it, and there was a faint expectation that she had not noticed.

    Hearing Wan Baiyun saying he liked him later, Shan Pan had a complicated look in his eyes. Later, Qin Zhaoci began to ask questions that she was also puzzled by.

    Shan Pan's face became more and more dark with Wan Boyun's answer, and her eyes became more and more red.

    After the recording ended, a line of clear tears fell from Shan Pan's cheeks.

    In her mind, the picture of Wan Bo opening his mouth to speak after being hit by the cloud flashed in her mind, she was really saying, "Don't save me, don't save me."

    She seems to have never tried to understand Wan Baiyun.

    Shan Pan covered her face, she didn't ask Wan Baiyun why it became like this, nor what Grandma Wan did to her.

    Grandma Wan has always been very kind to her, so she always thought that their grandparents and grandchildren had only a little conflict, but never thought that the conflict between them was so deep.

    What Grandma Wan did is not too much to describe.

    Just listening to Wan Baiyun's narration, bystanders felt worried, she could not imagine how Wan Baiyun in the past could survive such a day.

    Recalling what she inadvertently asked Wan Baiyun in the past, she realized that at that time Wan Baiyun's eyes were full of haze and pain that she could not understand.

    She never imagined that her original selfishness would kill Wan Baiyun's dream about to start again.

    Shan Pan listened to the recording over and over again, and each time she couldn't help feeling sorry for Wan Baiyun.

    Looking at her sleeping daughter, Shan Pan squeezed her little hand lightly, opened her brain, and sent Qin Zhaoci a message: "Can we chat tomorrow?"

    Qin Zhaoci got up the next day, found the news of Shan Pan, thought about it, and asked her to meet at the mental hospital.

    "Why did you ask me to come here?"

    Qin Zhaoci blinked and did not answer her question, but instead asked, "Have you finished listening to the recording?"

    "Well," Shan Pan nodded.

    "That's good," Qin Zhaoci nodded, "I recorded this recording secretly, and Wan Boyun didn't know about it. In fact, I have been debating whether to send the recording to Listen, until you saw Wan Shiying and wanted to intervene in Lele last night, I think you should have known her true face."

     "Like Wan Baiyun said, let Shan Le grow up in a single parent, Wanjia is not suitable for children's growth."

    "Well, I will reject her," Shan Pan pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "Why did she never tell me this?"

    Qin Zhaoci shook his head: "Wan Baiyun, under the suppression and control of Wan Shiying for so many years, can no longer express himself, the recording is still after I got her drunk and guided her to say from."

    "She won't tell you this when she's awake."

      Detained there."

    After listening, Shan Pan took a breath and said nothing.

    Qin Zhaoci continued: "I invited you here today to ask if you would like to be Wan Boyun's guardian."

    "What do you mean?" Shan Pan raised his eyebrows.

    Qin Zhaoci explained: "I persuaded her to come here for psychological treatment. According to her attending doctor, there have been initial results. During this time, her attending doctor has been following me Tell her about it."

    "I don't think it's a good idea to keep telling me, I just thought of asking you to be her guardian, just so you can get to know Wan Baiyun and what kind of person she is, Find out what she's thinking."

     "Don't worry, the news of her coming to see the psychiatrist has been blocked by me. Since she married you, Wan Shiying has relaxed her surveillance and will not be discovered by her."

    Shan Pan frowned, and after a moment of silence, nodded: "Okay."

    Qin Zhaoci smiled relaxedly: "Then I will give you the contact information of the psychiatrist when I go back."

    "As for whether or not to forgive Wan Boyun, the choice is yours, I won't advise you, but I think you'd better wait for her treatment, and then think about it, she It's not suitable to talk about feelings now, it's easy to hurt you."

    "Okay, thank you for reminding me." Shan Pan nodded and agreed.

    Since then, Shan Pan has often been able to learn about Wan Baiyun's treatment from a psychiatrist.

    She still did not reply to the messages Wan Baiyun sent her, but she read every one of them, and she could see that Wan Baiyun's desire to express was stronger than before, and everything changed. It's getting better.

    When Lele was one year old, Wan Baiyun went to visit Lele and met Shan Pan for the first time.

    Seeing Shan Pan, Wan Baiyun's eyes were full of surprises, and he couldn't help shouting: "Panpan."

    Shan Pan looked at her and pursed her lips: "My mother has something to do, so I am here today."

    "Oh, oh, good," Wan Boyun's amber eyes were full of smiles, and he laughed exactly like Dan Le in Shan Pan's arms.

    "Mom," Shan Le stretched out his chubby hand and suddenly shouted in the direction of Wan Baiyun.

    Shan Pan was a little surprised, and bowed her head and kissed Shan Le's little face: "Our baby will call mother, call it again."

    "Mom," Shan Le was obviously much more proficient the second time around, and even raised Wan Boyun's hand.

    Wan Baiyun didn't expect that Shan Le remembered herself now, took her daughter over with a smile, and kissed her face: "Baby, I am your mother, called mother."

    "Dear~," Shan Le said inarticulately.

    Shan Pan smiled happily: "It seems that Lele still can't explain this."

    "Well," Wan Baiyun smiled happily, "That's good, isn't it, my Lele."

    Wan Boyun posted his daughter's smooth and tender face, and turned to look at Shan Pan with a smile on his face: "Lele really looks like you."

    The author has this to say:

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Zhen Mulin;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 80 bottles of ink dyeing;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!