Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci personally sent Han Zhan to the base, and she was the only one accompanying him.

The R\u0026D base is built on the south bank of Wangdongcheng New Development Zone, while the launch base is located in Wanyu County. The area is sparsely populated and close to the sea, making it convenient for the later separation of the booster and the escape tower.

Today, everyone in the launch base looked serious. When Song Ci came with Han Zhan, everyone stood up and shouted: "Mr. Han, Madam, you are here."

Han Zhan nodded and asked a staff member: "Where is Chen Gang?"

Chen Gang is the chief engineer of the Zeus spacecraft. Han Zhan also worked with Chen Gang during the last launch of Aoyu-1.

The staff member said: "Captain Chen is changing clothes."

"good."

Han Zhan took Song Ci to the locker room.

The locker room was spotless, with several aviation suits hanging inside, all custom-made according to the height and shape of the astronauts and Han Zhan.

Just this space suit is not cheap, costing millions. This is just an indoor space suit. To truly reach the universe, when you need to go out, you need to change to an outdoor space suit with more complex design and precision.

Han Zhan was already tall, but after putting on the space suit, he looked taller and stronger.

Song Ci stood on tiptoes, held Han Zhan's cheek, and touched his eyebrows, cherishing every moment and second left.

Han Zhan hugged her and said, "Corcelain treasure, your heartbeat is so fast."

Song Ci admitted honestly: "Han Zhan, I'm afraid."

Han Zhan hugged Song Ci tighter. "When I come back, I will celebrate the New Year with you."

".good!"

When parting, Song Ci and Han Zhan kissed each other inseparably.

After formally saying goodbye, Han Zhan entered Zeus One with Chen Gang and the astronauts. The picture of the four people in Zeus 1 was transmitted to the staff's computer screen through the monitor.

Song Ci saw Han Zhan and others fastening their seat belts. As the countdown approached, Song Ci's heartbeat became faster and faster, adrenaline surged in her body, and her hands and feet began to feel warm and weak.

"ten,"

"Nine,"

"eight"

"three,"

"two,"

"one,"

"ignition!"

"take off!"

With a rumbling sound, streams of orange-red flames were ejected from the tail of the rocket, pushing Zeus 1 rapidly towards high altitude.

Song Ci noticed that the bodies of Han Zhan and others were shaking, and it took a while to adapt.

Reaching the predetermined height of the orbit, the first-stage rocket successfully separated and crashed into a sparsely populated mountainous area.

On the side, the staff said to Song Ci: "This is the second time Mr. Han has participated in flight activities. Madam, you can rest assured that our spacecraft is safe and our astronauts are absolutely excellent. They will return safely!"

The staff's words not only comforted Song Ci, but also comforted himself.

Song Ci nodded, still worried.

The next day, Song Ci returned home. Facing the two little cubs waiting for feeding, Song Ci felt sad when she met their longing eyes.

"Dad..." Han Jun was asking why his father didn't come back with Song Ci.

Song Ci sat between Han Miao and Han Jun, pointed to the sky on the roof, and asked them: "Miaomiao, Junjun, do you like the moon?"

Han Miao pointed to the moon in the sky and said, "Moon Ba."

Han Jun said: "Light bulb!"

Han Jun always thinks that the moon is a lightbulb, a tool that is hung in the sky to light up the night.

Song Ci told them: "The moon is a star. Dad has recently taken a plane to the sky to help you pick the stars."

"When dad comes back, he will give each of you a star. It is the most unique star in the world."

Han Miao and Han Jun couldn't understand anything else, so they knew that their father was going to reach for the stars.

Han Miao happily patted her feet and said loudly: "Stars! I want stars!" Han Jun raised his head and stared at the moon in the sky, not knowing what life principles he was thinking about.

Song Ci had a hard time every day when Han Zhan was away. She was not even in the mood to go shopping or attend banquets. Even when practicing the piano, she felt a little uneasy.

On this day, Shen Yubei came to the Han family manor.

When he got out of the car, he couldn't help but frown when he heard Song Ci's confused music. Shen Yubei came to the piano room under the leadership of the housekeeper.

Song Ci stood in the piano room, holding the violin, not knowing what he was playing. The sound of the piano was harsh and chaotic.

"My heart is in a state of confusion, why should I play the piano?"

Hearing the teacher's voice, Song Ci came back to her senses, quickly put down the violin in her hand, and turned to look at Shen Yubei. "Teacher, why are you here today?"

Shen Yubei said: "Come and see your children."

Song Ci put down the violin and led Shen Yubei into the piano room.

There were no chairs in the piano room, so the two of them sat on the clean floor.

Song Ci hadn't visited Shen Yubei for a while, and he didn't know what was going on with his wife and child. She smiled and said to Shen Yubei: "How is Master's situation lately? It should be time to do the fourth dimension. Have you done it?"

However, Shen Yubei had a sullen face and remained silent.

Seeing this, Song Ci couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Teacher, what happened? Tell me." Shen Yubei's sad expression frightened Song Ci.

Shen Yubei was silent for a long time, and then said in a dull voice: "We had a four-dimensional color ultrasound last week, and the results were not very satisfactory."

"What went wrong?"

"The child's left hand is malformed, with only two fingers, and the other three fingers cannot be seen at all. The doctor said that even if the child is born in the future, there will be no way to perform separation surgery."

Song Ci was surprised.

Through the transparent window, she saw Han Miao and Han Jun playing in the car at the gate of the manor downstairs. Looking at the smiling faces of the children, Song Ci felt sorry for Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong.

"Have you reviewed it?"

"After checking, I took her to another hospital and asked an acquaintance to check, and the result was the same." Shen Yubei rubbed his face fiercely and said, "When we did B-ultrasound in the past, the doctor joked But our kids love making fists."

"I was quite happy at that time, thinking he was a tough little guy. Now that I know the truth, the teacher feels particularly uncomfortable."

Shen Yubei's eyes turned red, "Song Ci, your wife has been in a bad mood these past two days. Your other two godmothers are also very busy and have no time to accompany her these days. It just so happens that Han Zhan is not here these days, and I, I want to send your master’s wife to live here for a while, so that you can accompany her and enlighten her.”

"Of course there is no problem, it's just this child." Song Ci bit her lip and asked a little cruelly: "Teacher, are you planning to induce the abortion of this child?"

Shen Yubei said nothing, but his sad and firm eyes clearly said everything.

Shen Yubei held down his heated eyes and whispered: "The child's left hand is deformed. After birth, he will definitely receive strange looks from children and strangers. It would be better if the child is raised cheerful and optimistic by us. If the child I also have low self-esteem, and I will never be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life.”

"I dare not let him be born, for fear of harming him." He is the father of the child. He hopes that the child will be healthy more than anyone else. He is looking forward to the birth of the child.

But he was afraid that he would bring his child into this world, that the child would be ridiculed and beaten, and that the child would complain about him in the future.

Complaining about why they brought him into this world, complaining that life would be worse than death.

Song Ci could understand Shen Yubei's mood. She hesitated, then hugged Shen Yubei's shoulders and said to him, "Teacher, everything will be fine."

Shen Yubei had always kept his spirits up, but Song Ci's hug gave Shen Yubei a shoulder to lean on.

Shen Yubei burst into tears suddenly. He was a man, but he was also the child's father. What a cruel thing it would be to ask him to personally sign a consent form to take away that child's life!

Shen Yubei cried for a while, until the phone rang, and he quickly wiped away his tears.

Seeing that the call was from Di Rongrong, Shen Yubei took a few deep breaths and waited until his mood calmed down a bit before replying to Di Rongrong.

On the phone, Di Rongrong said: "Where are you?"

Shen Yubei confessed honestly: "I am with Song Ci."

Di Rongrong hummed and said nothing more.

"Give me the phone, teacher."

Song Ci extended his right hand towards Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei hesitated for a moment before handing the phone to Song Ci.

Song Ci took the phone and chatted with Di Rongrong. "Master Wife, it's me, Song Ci."

"Song Song."

Di Rongrong asked Song Ci directly: "Song Song, your teacher has told you about the child, right?"

"Um."

Di Rongrong told Song Ci: "The doctor told us that only the thumb and index finger can be seen on the child's left hand, and the other three fingers are bent together. It is possible that the knuckles inside are not well developed and will be affected in future births. Even if I come down, I won’t be able to undergo correction surgery.”

"But it is also possible that the child's knuckles have developed well, but they just grow together. If this is the case, if the child is still young and has corrective surgery early, the child's fingers can live like normal people in the future."

"Song Song, you are also a mother. You should be able to understand my mood at the moment. As for my godmother, I still want to give birth to her. I will use enough patience to teach my child to be strong and optimistic."

"Song Song, that is a life, she is my flesh and blood, she has no other serious problems, how can I cruelly abandon her!"

On the other end of the phone, Di Rongrong was choked up.

Song Ci knew that Di Rongrong had such thoughts. If this matter happened to her, she would not be able to induce the child so cruelly. If the child has Down syndrome or is severely deformed, she may still be able to bear the pain of not having the child. But the child only had a minor deformity and was otherwise fine, so she couldn't be so cruel.

"Master Wife, are you still determined to give birth to him?"

"Yeah." Di Rongrong told Song Ci in a low voice: "Song Song, that's a girl."

Song Ci understood.

Di Rongrong once lost a daughter, and that daughter died in front of her. Di Rongrong was ashamed of facing that child in her life.

But now, she has another daughter in her belly, and she absolutely cannot abandon her again.

Song Ci hummed and said, "Master, Han Zhan is not at home these days, and I am very nervous. Look, do you want to move in with us? The environment here is good, and it is good for you to adjust your mood." benefit."

Di Rongrong: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ci returned the phone to Shen Yubei. She smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, I rebelled again this time. I'm sorry. This time, I chose to stand on the same front as my wife."

Shen Yubei smiled instead. "Forget it, your wife is right. The child is not seriously ill. It is indeed unfair to her to be easily induced."

"Then give birth. From now on, we will protect her together."

"good."

Di Rongrong moved here the next day.

After not seeing each other for a while, Di Rongrong's belly was already obvious. Due to endocrine disorders during pregnancy, Di Rongrong's face was not as delicate and smooth as before, and her pores were enlarged, making her not so pretty.

But Di Rongrong has a good attitude and is good at dressing up. At first glance, she is still a fashionable older mother.

Shen Yubei moved here with Di Rongrong.

Knowing that there were guests at home, Arang did not rush to deliver the takeaway after work. Instead, he went home to have dinner with Song Ci and the others.

In front of Teacher Song Ci, Arang behaved quite politely and did not say stupid words or do stupid things.

After learning that the child in Di Rongrong's belly had a deformed left hand and that they were still willing to give birth to that child, Ah Rang looked at Di Rongrong with obviously warmer eyes.

"Don't worry, with parents who love her like you, the child will grow up optimistic and happy in the future."

Hearing Arang's words, Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong were very happy.

Shen Yubei said to Song Ci: "This kid Han Rang is quite well-behaved and his words are pleasing to the eye."

Arang smiled sweetly at Shen Yubei and said, "Teacher Shen, you have such good taste."

Song Ci secretly complained: My teacher's taste is not good at all. If he were really good, he wouldn't think you are a good boy.

After dinner, Arang went to work the night shift to deliver food.

Di Rongrong knew that Arang was the child brought back from Italy by Han Zhan. She stared at Arang's feet that were lame when he walked faster, and couldn't help but ask Song Ci: "Is he short of money?"

Song Ci shook his head, "No, he is very rich."

"Then you still go to work so late?"

"Master Wife, do you know that there is a kind of people in this world. They are all misers and money-crazy people. They are happy when they see money. Arang is like this. Every time he earns a penny, he is very happy. He works during the day and works at night. Delivering food and working hard to save money are his joys in life."

Hearing this, Di Rongrong bumped Shen Yubei's arm and scolded him: "Look at others, then look at yourself, tell me, what's the use of those things you bought with money?"

"What did the teacher buy again?"

"I went to Xibei market to buy antiques a few days ago and bought a rhinoceros horn for 100,000 yuan." Di Rongrong's expression was very complicated.

Song Ci curiously asked Shen Yubei: "Teacher, why did you buy rhino horns?"

Shen Yubei actually asked her: "Have you seen Soul Ferry?"

Song Ci nodded, "Is that an online drama?"

"Um."

"Seen."

Shen Yubei put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "It is said in Soul Ferry that rhinoceros horns can pull the yin and yang together. If you light the rhinoceros horns, you can see the soul."

Song Ci's expression became very subtle, just like Di Rongrong's.

I would never have imagined that you still believe in ghosts and gods.

Shen Yubei: "I went to the Xibei market that day and happened to see an old lady selling rhino horns, so I bought one."

Song Ci spoke in a complicated tone and asked him: "Then have you seen a ghost?"

Shen Yubei shook his head, "I didn't see it. The smell of burning rhinoceros horn is quite fragrant. I later made it into incense and put it in the toilet to smoke it."

Song Ci: "."

Rich people!

"Your teacher always likes to buy these messy things. Beibei, you really need to learn from Ah Rang and Ah Hong."

Shen Yubei has lived a single life for more than forty years, which has also led to him becoming accustomed to spending money. In his life, he had bought many messy and expensive things and spent a lot of money in vain.

Shen Yubei disliked how Song Ci and Di Rongrong talked too much, so he went upstairs to practice the piano.

After Shen Yubei left, Di Rongrong said: "Actually, your teacher misses his grandpa. He burned the rhinoceros horn that night and kept calling for grandpa alone in the dark room."

Shen Yubei’s grandfather is Italian, and Shen Yubei’s violin ‘War Spirit’ was made for him by his grandfather. Shen Yubei has a deep relationship with his grandfather. It is normal for him to miss his grandfather occasionally.

Speaking of grandpa

Song Ci said to Di Rongrong, "I'll call my sister. Master, please take it easy."

"good."

Di Rongrong eats better after she is pregnant. She is just like her own family at Song Ci's house, and there is no need to be restrained when eating. She sat alone at the dining table and ate openly, while Song Ci took her mobile phone to make a call.

When Song Ci called, it might not have been the right time.

Song Fei answered the phone and just said: "I'm busy at the moment. I'll get back to you later." After saying that, Song Fei hung up the phone.

Song Ci vaguely heard Yan Jiang's breathing on the other end.

These two bitches!

Song Ci waited for half an hour before calling again. This time Song Fei finally answered the phone and asked in a lazy voice, "What are you doing?"

Song Ci asked her: "What were you doing just now?"

Song Fei: "Huh."

Song Ci: "Woman."

Song Fei: "Huh."

Song Ci: "Is it really cool?"

Song Fei asked: "What do you mean?"

"It's the one you guys played. Are you happy?"

Song Fei: "Guess."

Song Ci curled her lips and refused to do Tai Chi with Song Fei. "Song Fei, do you know where our grandfather is buried?"

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?"

"I just thought that when dad was still alive, he would occasionally go to pay homage to grandpa. It has been so many years since dad passed away, and no one has gone to pay homage to grandpa in these years. It just so happens that I have nothing to do these days. Should we go to pay homage to grandpa? "

Song Fei: "That's okay. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll drive there."

"good."

Song Ci was going out for a few days, so he left the child to the care of the housekeeper and Di Rongrong. Han Miao and Han Jun were also used to their parents going out, and they didn't make much noise. However, when they were about to separate, the two girls would still pester Song Ci for a hug, reluctant to let go.

Song Ci stayed with them and waited until Song Fei arrived, then handed them into the arms of Di Rongrong and the housekeeper and got into the car.

After getting in the car, Song Fei said to Song Ci: "Locate your phone to Wuxi, Chongqing."

"Well, that's it."

Song Tingyun grew up in Wuxi County. After his father was killed and died in 15 years, Song Tingyun left Wuxi County and went to Italy. Song Tingyun buried his father in the place where he grew up when he was a child.

The car drove on the highway for more than 20 hours before arriving in Wuxi County.

The sisters found a hotel to stay in the county town, and ate the highly rated local grilled fish in the evening.

After a night's rest, the sisters drove to Shuangyang Township at dawn the next day.

Shuangyang Township is at the eastern end of Wuxi County and borders Shennongjia, Hubei Province. According to Song Tingyun, his father often went to Shennongjia to collect herbs. There are countless precious medicinal materials on Shennongjia.

The terrain in Shuangyang Township is quite steep. Song Fei's off-road vehicle was speeding along the winding mountain road. Song Ci fastened his seat belt and firmly grasped the handrail above his head with his right hand.

After driving for several hours, it was almost noon before the two arrived in Shuangyang Township.

According to Song Tingyun's dictation many years ago, Song Ci and their grandfather should have lived in a small village called Lanyingzhai. Song Ci and Song Fei followed the navigation guidance and walked around for more than an hour before finding Lanying Village.

The population here is not large, and there are even fewer young people. Most people have gone out to work. Those who stay in the village are mostly old people and children.

The arrival of Song Fei and Song Ci attracted the attention of many local farmers. The two sisters are good-looking, drive SUVs, and dress fashionably, so it's hard not to attract attention.

Song Ci stopped a teenage girl and asked her, "Little sister, may I ask where the village chief's home is?"

The little sister was a little shy and had not seen much of the outside world. She was suddenly stopped by Song Ci and blushed a little.

She pointed to the other side of the road and said hesitantly: "The village chief is over there, but he usually stays in the village committee office. The office is right in front. There is a cement floor in front of the house with a red flag. "

The little girl's Mandarin had a strong local accent, but Song Ci had good language skills and could understand her. "Thank you, little sister."

Song Ci got in the car and drove forward with Song Fei for another two minutes before seeing the village committee office.

As soon as Song Ci and Song Fei stopped the car, a man and a woman walked out of the village committee building. The man in his fifties is the village chief, and the woman in her early forties is the village chief's wife, responsible for cleaning the office building.

Seeing Song Ci and the others, the village chief narrowed his eyes and asked curiously: "Girls, which family's daughter is this?" The village chief thought that a relative from the city of a certain villager's family was here.

Song Fei leaned against the car and remained silent. Wherever diplomacy was needed, Song Ci had to rely on him.

Song Ci smiled at the village chief and asked politely: "Village chief, my surname is Song, my grandfather's name is Song Qingkuang, and my father's name is Song Tingyun. Our sisters are back for the first time and we want to pay homage to our grandfather. May I ask? Village chief, do you recognize Song Qingkuang?"

The village chief was stunned.

"Song Qingkuang" the village chief suddenly slapped his legs and said ecstatically: "Are you Brother Yun's daughter?"

From the looks of it, the village chief and Song Tingyun have a pretty good relationship.

Song Ci nodded and said, "Yes."

The village chief quickly took Song Ci and Song Fei into the office to sit for a while, and said to his wife: "Dafang, go cook and cook more. We have two rare guests here today."

His wife quickly dropped the broom and went to cook.

The village chief told Song Ci: "My name is Song Kaiyun. I know your grandfather. I call him uncle. Your grandfather Song Qingkuang came to our village with Brother Yun when he was in his twenties and lived in our village. A village doctor.”

"Your grandfather lived in our village for a while, and he changed his surname to Song with us. Uncle Song is so awesome. No matter what disease the villagers in this ten-mile radius have, he can cure it!"

"Brother Yun is also very good. He studied medicine with Uncle Song and treated people when he was twelve or thirteen years old. What a pity." The village chief shook his head with a look of regret on his face.

Song Ci asked: "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that Uncle Song's life was short. He was killed by someone..." The village chief shook the cigarette ashes in his hand and said, "That was the first and only murder case in our village. The case has not been solved yet..."