If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

"This color is too plain, no way, you can find another one!"

"How about this painting? Does Hanhan like this style of painting? Hang it here?"

"How about some more soup? Han Han has been abroad for so long, and I don't know if he lost weight, so make some soup to make up for it..."

Chu Zhenyang watched Ji Ruyuan pointing the servants to arrange the room like a butterfly, shook the newspaper, and sighed deeply.

Husband is depressed!

Ji Ruyuan ordered the kitchen to boil a pot of pigeon soup, looked left and right to see that everything else was arranged, and then sat back on the sofa impatiently, picked up Chu Zhenyang's precious teapot, poured a cup of tea and drank a few sips.

"It's not that Hanhan has never been here before..." Chu Zhenyang watched her spoiling his precious tea, and couldn't help but said, "If you are so nervous, you will frighten Hanhan."

Ji Ruyuan glanced at him with her beautiful eyes: "Can this be the same!"

"It's almost New Year's Eve now, and Hanhan is here to officially visit the New Year's Eve..." Ji Ruyuan endured it for so long, and now she finally couldn't help poking Chu Zhenyang's arm with her hand, "Hanhan sure You have to stay at home for the New Year, how can you not prepare well."

"Okay, okay." Chu Zhenyang chose to admit his cowardice under the nagging of his lovely wife.

Ji Ruyuan sipped her tea and frowned: "Xiao Ming said that Han Han was on the plane at nine o'clock this morning, right?"

"Ah."

"Then it should be here soon?" Ji Ruyuan looked at the time, "Has the driver passed?"

"Chu Ming is ready, so don't worry." Chu Zhenyang put down the newspaper and said calmly.

Just because that stinky boy wished he could get tired of Han Han's side every day, he must be ready for everything.

"That's right." Ji Ruyuan seemed relieved.

"Talking about the old man," Ji Ruyuan seemed to think of something, "It's been a long time since you said that Han Han's family has never appeared?"

Chu Zhenyang frowned.

Indeed, Song Qinghan never mentioned his family members in front of them, and his family members never showed up.

They seemed to have heard before that Song Qinghan paid for all the expenses of going to college by himself from part-time jobs - in his life after he appeared, his family members didn't seem to have any sense of existence.

"Perhaps... there is some other reason." Chu Zhenyang pondered for a while, and then said slowly, "Although this kid Chu Ming is still young, he has always done things properly. He probably knows about it, but Probably because of Han Han, so I didn’t bring it up and talk about it.”

Ji Ruyuan rubbed her temples and sighed: "I don't know how Han Han got here before."

Chu Zhenyang let her motherly heart break out and continued to read the newspaper calmly.

"Beep—" A car whistle sounded outside, Ji Ruyuan stood up abruptly, brushed her hair, told the kitchen to speed up, and then walked towards the door.

"Auntie." Song Qinghan, who was dressed thickly, followed the housekeeper and walked in. When he saw Ji Ruyuan's figure coming towards him, he raised his head and showed a nice smile, "Why did you come out? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ji Ruyuan hurried over and shook his hand: "It's nothing, I only came out when I heard the sound of the car."

She dragged Song Qinghan into the living room, and the bodyguards behind Song Qinghan quickly followed with Song Qinghan's luggage.

The housekeeper led the bodyguards to Song Qinghan's room, and Ji Ruyuan pressed Song Qinghan's shoulders and pushed him onto the sofa: "Is it cold on the road? This little face is so cold..."

Ji Ruyuan looked at Song Qinghan's pale face with distress, and quickly poured him a cup of hot tea into Song Qinghan's hands: "Take a sip to warm you..."

She reached out to greet a servant and told her to go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of boiled fish ginger soup.

Entering the living room, Song Qinghan took off the hat and scarf he was wearing, and the dark camel coat made him look cute.

Seeing him drinking tea obediently, Ji Ruyuan couldn't help showing a joyful smile, looked at his face carefully, and then couldn't help frowning: "Why did you lose so much weight..."

Because of the needs of the plot, the knight played by Song Qinghan tends to lose weight in the later stage, so Song Qinghan lost a full dozen catties in the last days. Although the whole person is not too thin to lose shape, But the plump cheeks on his face disappeared, revealing two delicate cheekbones.

This broke Ji Ruyuan's heart.Although she knew that this had something to do with Song Qinghan's professional requirements, she still sighed a little: "Have you not had a job recently? Stay at home and mother will ask the chef to cook some soup for you to make up for it. You have to take care of your complexion."

This was the first time Ji Ruyuan called herself "Mom" in front of him, Song Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, and then gave a soft "um".

Chu Zhenyang put down the newspaper in his hand in a muffled voice: "It's the 26th of the twelfth lunar month now, and it's not easy for you to take care of yourself in the imperial capital by yourself, so why not spend the New Year at our house this year?"

Song Qinghan pursed his lips, and slowly lowered his eyes: "If uncle and aunt don't dislike it, then I will bother you."

Ji Ruyuan looked at him seriously, then stretched out her slender fingers and poked him on the forehead: "Who are we? Why are you so polite when you talk to us?"

Song Qinghan tilted his head back from being poked by her, and looked up at Ji Ruyuan in a daze.

Seeing his little expression, Ji Ruyuan's heart softened, and her tone softened: "When you and A Ming are together, you are equivalent to a member of our Chu family. I treat you like my own son. You Talking to me so politely, how can I not be angry?!"

"En." Song Qinghan responded, "...not in the future."

Only then did Ji Ruyuan show a smiling face, and took the fish soup brought by the servant and stuffed it into Song Qinghan's hand: "Drink it while it's hot, rest your stomach, and wait for Mingming and your sister Han to come back, and we'll have dinner together .”

Song Qinghan nodded: "Okay."

The taste of the fish soup is very fresh, the stew has a milky white color, and there are a few pieces of ginger under it. It tastes fresh and fragrant, without any fishy smell.

Song Qinghan took a few sips with his head buried in his head, and a warm feeling slowly began to emerge from his somewhat empty stomach.This warmth rose from his abdomen, and his hands and feet became hot.

"Dad, Mom." Chu Ming and Chu Han came in from the outside together. He was wearing a straight overcoat, making him tall and handsome, handsome and calm; while Chu Han was wearing a well-fitting suit and a dark The gray coat looks intellectual and elegant.

Song Qinghan looked up and unconsciously put down the fish soup in his hand.

Chu Ming showed him a gentle smile, and walked over with big strides: "I'm back."

Song Qinghan nodded: "Yes."

Chu Han also walked over behind Chu Ming, and saw Song Qinghan sitting upright on the sofa, with a joyful smile on his face: "Hanhan is back, I heard from Aming, you still bring me Got a present?"

Song Qinghan said with a smile: "Well, I saw it by accident when I was filming over there. I think it is very suitable for you, sister Chu Han. I will bring it to you later."

Chu Han smiled and pinched his face: "Then I'll be waiting for Han Han's gift!"

Seeing that Chu Ming and Chu Han had returned, Ji Ruyuan put down the teacup in her hand and said, "Since you are all back, let's have dinner."

On the other side, the butler had already arranged the tableware with the servants. Song Qinghan sat down with Chu Ming, and the dishes were served one after another.

The Chu family's eating habits are not at all the same as the solemnity and solemnity guessed by the outside world. The food they eat is not abalone and shark's fin, but more delicate home cooking.

Chu Ming responded to Chu Zhenyang's question sternly, while serving Song Qinghan his favorite dish.Ji Ruyuan didn't bother to talk to the two father and son who were also talking about business at the dinner table, and pulled Song Qinghan aside to open up a gossip battlefield.

What did so and so in the entertainment industry do, which high-end brand recently released new jewelry, what's new about Han Han's filming in England recently...

The family background of Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han already means that their knowledge will never be low, and Song Qinghan himself is in the entertainment circle, and the things in the circle are also known from Chen An and Lin Chan. , they have their own unique aesthetics in terms of luxury goods, and the chats are harmonious and harmonious. Compared with Chu Ming and Chu Zhenyang, the topic can be said to be quite different.

From time to time, Chu Zhenyang would also ask a few questions about Song Qinghan's recent situation. While talking to Ji Ruyuan and Chu Han, Song Qinghan also took time to answer him, like a family casually chatting at the dinner table. Just chatting.

After dinner, Ji Ruyuan was worried that Song Qinghan's jet lag hadn't reversed yet, so she forced Song Qinghan to take a bath in the room she had prepared and go to sleep quickly.

Song Qinghan let Ji Ruyuan chase him away with a good temper, followed her back to the room with a smile, and then found two boxes from the suitcase: "Auntie, I brought these to you and uncle when I was abroad. See if you like it."

"I like it, it was given by Hanhan, why don't you like it?" Ji Ruyuan was startled, and then took the two exquisitely packaged boxes with a smile on her face, without opening them, she just held them in her hand, urging Song Qinghan hurried to take a bath to relieve the fatigue of the body.

Song Qinghan nodded with a smile.

Ji Ruyuan's heart softened, she took the two gift boxes and went out, not forgetting to urge Song Qinghan before going out.

Song Qinghan looked at the closed door, stood there for a while, then found out his own clothes, carried them into the bathroom familiarly.

The scalding water filled the entire bathtub, Song Qinghan raised his head and soaked in the bathtub for a while, the fatigue on his body gradually dissipated.

Song Qinghan came out of the bathroom, and immediately saw Chu Ming sitting by the bed reading a book.

Seeing Song Qinghan come out, Chu Ming stood up, put the book in his hand on the table beside him, then took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and signaled Song Qinghan to sit down.

The sound of "huhu" was in the room, Chu Ming grabbed Song Qinghan's soft hair with his hands, and gently blew it.

The warm wind made Song Qinghan feel sleepy, he blinked and yawned slightly.

Seeing this, Chu Ming sped up his hands a little. He didn't stop until Song Qinghan's hair was almost dry, and then half supported and half held Song Qinghan into his arms: "Sleepy?"

"Hmm..." Song Qinghan buried her head on Chu Ming's shoulder, closed her eyes, and answered vaguely.