Chapter 0112: Chinese New Year

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Song Can paused, the expression on Han Su's face was particularly calm, there was not much change in emotion, and his eyes were also faint. Just stare in one direction. Song Can looked at him for a while, and then followed his gaze and looked at the word Han Wei on the tablet. Nodding slightly, he said, "I know, I heard the old housekeeper say that today is the fifth anniversary of the death of the eldest brother, in the afternoon." Father-in-law, they all went to the mountain, but you didn't come. "

Han Su put his hands behind his back and smiled lowly, as if he had heard some joke. Laughed uncontrollably. After a while, he slowly stopped his smile, turned his head to look at Song Can deeply, and said, "It seems that you, Mrs. Han, are not competent, and you have been in the Han family for three years, and you haven't even heard about it." "

"Oh, I forgot, my family shouldn't take you seriously, and naturally they won't tell you these things. I don't think they will say much, in this regard, our Han family's tone is still quite tight. Han Su smiled lightly, this smile obviously did not reach the bottom of his eyes, but it was a bit ironic.

Song Can pursed his lips, didn't say or ask, just looked at him quietly.

But after he finished speaking, it was quiet again, and it felt like he was recalling something, and it was a long time. Cai said: "Among the three sons, my father's favorite is the eldest brother, his personality is very similar to my mother, gentle, excellent, humble, respecting the old and loving the young." You can use all the good words on him, and I came out a few minutes later than him, and it turned out that this personality is really different. Since he was a child, he has been someone else's child in the mouth of his parents, I can never compare to him, he is humble, but I have always been proud, but it is very strange, I have a very good relationship with him, to be honest, I still hate him. "

"My brother, I have the same blood on my body, how can it be bad." She said.

"Hey, that's before the age of twenty, after the age of twenty, it's different."

Speaking of this twenty-year-old, Song Can couldn't help but gasp in his heart, thinking of the last time he mentioned his mother, he felt very frightened, every time he saw his indifferent expression, Song Can was always afraid that he would go crazy in the next second, anyway, if this happened to her, she might not be able to recover in this life, and she would live in the shadows forever.

Song Can lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand that was naturally hanging by his side, hesitated slightly, and then reached out and got into his palm, then gently held it, and said, "I believe, it's the same." "

He was slightly stunned, the hand in his palm was cold, not warm, but for some reason, he felt a trace of warmth in his heart. In fact, this feeling is very faint and light, but for him, it is actually very thick and strong. He didn't shake his hand back, didn't even turn his head, and stared straight at the tablet.

"He was driving my car in an accident, the brakes of the car failed, he rushed down the hill, a branch went through his throat, and when he died, his eyes were open, and he was left with a big hole in his neck. It looks scary. He said lightly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, without a trace of emotion, "A week later, Shen Wanting got engaged to me, and it was quite a coincidence, what they discussed before should be Shen Wanting and my eldest brother." Many people say that the eldest brother was deliberately killed by me, because I asked him to drive my car away, and the day before the accident, the eldest brother's car had a problem and was sent for maintenance. "

"They say that once or twice can be a coincidence, but more than three times it is not." He simply summarized a thing that was actually quite complicated, and he didn't seem to mind letting her know that there was a feeling of doing bad things and being open.

Song Can listened, in fact, he also agreed with this statement in his heart, it was indeed too coincidental, the coincidence seemed to be artificial, no wonder, Han Haiming didn't want to see him anymore, a person with a temperament like him always made people feel that they would do such a thing, it was not strange at all.

Song Can was silent and didn't speak, in fact, at this time, she should say with a clear conscience, I believe you won't do this. But when this kind of thing is said, even she herself doesn't believe it, because there is no evidence, and she believes it without evidence, who believes it? When she said this, she felt fake, after all, the relationship between the two of them was not close enough, and he believed everything he said unconditionally.

"Could it be that someone did something on purpose?" She asked, "There is absolutely no way there can be such a coincidence in this world, one after another, like a set, and it will trap the two of you at once." Afterwards, you didn't check? "

Han Su turned his head sideways, staring at her with a deep gaze, those eyes, in this night, seemed extremely deep, he couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts. After a while, he smiled low and said, "You don't doubt me? "

"Who says I don't doubt you anymore? I just didn't say I would have someone do it, and I didn't say I believed it wasn't you. It's not surprising that a big family like yours cannibalizes each other for the sake of fame and status. This kind of thing, in ancient times, was not a big deal, it can only be said that you are more brave and do it so obviously, but it may also be just to cover up, who knows. "

Song Can glanced away, looked at the full spiritual position in front of him, and said with a smile: "You Han family, all of you are smart, your mind is going around and around, who can guess it?" "

"Ho, I think as my Mrs. Han, you should say believe me."

When she heard this, she turned and stood facing him, looked at him with burning eyes, and said, "In the same way, I didn't say I didn't believe you. If that person is really you, the brother killer, you will get retribution one day? If it weren't for you, I believe that one day you would find out the murderer of your eldest brother. As for what day it is, it depends on your intelligence. "

Han Su stared at her for a long time, suddenly sneered, the hand she was holding, finally held her hand back, raised his hand and clicked her mouth, took her hand, pulled her hand back, and pulled her back slightly, then hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of public relations, it is very nice to speak, and what is commendable is that what is said is not offensive." "

Song Can leaned on his chest, exhaled secretly, wrapped his hands around his waist, and asked, "Tomorrow, will you go to the mountain?" "

"It's my business." After a long silence, he slowly spit out these words.

The two of them stayed in the ancestral hall for a long time, and when they returned to the old mansion, the lights in the main hall were turned off, and the old mansion at night was very dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. When Song Can went upstairs, she almost fell on her heels, but fortunately, Han Su followed behind, and she shot very timely and stabilized her body.

The next day, when the sky was still bright, Song Can felt the movement of the people around her, and she didn't sleep well all night, because she could clearly feel the low pressure of the people around her, and she got up many times in the middle of the night, and came back with the smell of smoke.

Song Can was woken up by him several times, but he didn't make the slightest sound, at this time, he should just want to stay quietly alone.

After a while, Song Can heard a slight sound of the door closing, she slowly opened her eyes, the position next to her was empty, the light in the room was very dim, she blinked her eyes twice, and then she couldn't stay sleepy and fell asleep.

On this day, Han Su didn't appear until the evening, and when he came, the whole family was chatting on the sofa in the hall, sweeping away the haze of yesterday. There are also guests at home, which makes it even more lively. When Han Su came in, he was dressed in a straight suit and his hair was meticulous, looking like he had just come back from work. He stood in front of the hall, lowered his eyes, and called people respectfully.

"Fortunately, Han Su has been sued, and today he still gets up early and works for the company in the dark. Haiming, you should also be relieved that you have two such good sons by your side. The person who spoke was Han Haiming's cousin.

The Han family has a lot of side relationships, and the cousins of the hall are put together, not to mention that the younger generation can't recognize them clearly, and even a few of them are elders, and they don't recognize them very much. Those who are near and far must be recognized, and naturally they remember this and forget that.

These relatives don't move around much on weekdays, and they get together once every Chinese New Year. The four brothers of the Han family are not said to be able to see each other. Therefore, there is an endless stream of people visiting the door these days.

Some people with smart heads have made a fortune by this level of relationship, and some people who always want to get money for nothing and scrape money from them, so far their living conditions are mediocre, at most, their children have a job that seems to pay a considerable salary, and they don't want to make a fortune.

Helping relatives is not a must. Brothers still settle accounts, let alone just relatives.

Han Haiming only smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Han Su secretly swept around, and finally walked to Song Can's side and stood still. He came a little late, they had just had dinner, Song Can glanced at him secretly, bumped into him quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten?" "

He lowered his head slightly, shook his head imperceptibly, and there was still a hint of coolness on his body.

Song Can reached out and touched his pocket, and actually took out a pack of bear biscuits, as well as some candy and chocolates, Han Su lowered his eyes, and when he saw what she took out, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile. However, Song Can was thinking about which one he would like to eat, so he didn't notice his smile.

After a while, she stuffed the bear biscuits, and said in a low voice: "These are all snacks for Little Grape, and when I took care of her during the day, I stuffed them in my pocket." She likes candy and chocolate more, don't finish this biscuit, keep half of it, and if she asks me for it, I can't take it out, and I don't know where to change it for her. "

The bag of the bear biscuit poked the back of Han Su's hand, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, pushed the biscuit back, and said, "I don't eat children's things, I will accompany the guests for a while, and I will go to the kitchen." "

As soon as he said this, Song Can suddenly realized that he had been taking care of the child for the past two days, and his brain was dizzy, and he actually regarded him as a child. She smiled, nodded, and slipped her hand back into her pocket.

After they chatted for a while, Han Haiming went back to his room to rest, and these people began to play mahjong. After a while, the people in this living room were almost scattered, Han Su went to the kitchen, Song Can thought about it, and followed.

"What? You haven't eaten yet? Han Su noticed Song Can following behind him, and couldn't help but stop.

"No, today the kitchen made a pastry that I had never eaten before, and it was very delicious, but I only ate one piece and it was gone. So, I want to follow you, Fourth Young Master, and order something to eat. Song Can said with a smile that she seemed to be in a good mood today.

Han Su snorted and continued to walk towards the kitchen. Afterwards, the two of them sat in the kitchen to eat together, Han Su was a little picky about what he ate, reported a few dish names, and said a few more requests, so he went to sit aside and wait. Song Can stood beside the chef and watched him make crystal cakes.

Han Su looked at her appearance, frowned unconsciously, and gently tapped the table, "Song Can." "

When she heard this, she turned her head with a smile on her face, "What? "

"Come and sit."

"Wait, right away." She answered, and then continued to speak to the cook, before she walked over and sat down beside him.

As a result, before his buttocks touched the chair, he poked it open, and said with disgust: "Sitting opposite, the smell of oil smoke is too strong." "It's all wood-cut.

Song Can frowned, raised his hand and smelled it, but there was no smell of oil smoke as he said, and there was no stir-fry just now, where did the smell of oil smoke come from. She didn't move, turned her head to look at him, only to see him raise his chin, as if to say, why don't you go quickly?

Afterwards, Song Can sat opposite him, and after a while, Song Can's crystal cake came up, a total of five, Song Can ate two, and found that Han Su did not move his chopsticks, only holding a cup and drinking hot tea.

"You won't try?" She gestured to the lovely crystal cake on the plate.

He shook his head, "Too sweet." "

Song Can shrugged his shoulders and didn't force it, and after a while, the dishes that Han Su asked for came up, and the dishes were sumptuous. At this time, Song Can was already full, she held her cheeks idly and watched Han Su eat slowly.

The chef had already walked away with interest, and in the huge kitchen, there were only the two of them, and the night was quiet outside, and Han Su's voice occasionally came from inside, 'No', 'Not allowed', 'Song Can'! His voice was cold, but there was a different kind of warmth to it.

The atmosphere of the New Year has become stronger and stronger, and the next day, when Song Can opened his eyes, it was rare to see that the person around him was still lying down, he had his back to her, and it seemed that he had not woken up yet. Song Can's recent biological clock is too punctual, going to bed early and getting up early every day, which is a rare normal life regularity.

She lay down for a while, then sat up, reached out and took the phone and looked at it, it was already half past eight, she woke up a little late today, and she opened her eyes on time at eight o'clock two days ago. When she was about to get out of bed, the person who had been lying on her side and had not moved, suddenly turned around, half-opened his eyes, and asked, "So early?" "

"It's not early, it's half past eight, and the children are all playing." She said as she lifted the quilt and prepared to get up and change her clothes.

However, as soon as she turned to the side, her collar was pulled and she lay back on the bed. His arm stretched out and pressed against her chest, and he looked at her with half-open eyes, with sleepiness on his face, and said, "Are you a wet nurse?" "

"Huh?"

"It's not your own child, so don't be so concerned. Ho, if you go down to accompany the child, it is better to sleep with you here, relaxed and comfortable. "Love to go," he said, closing his eyes, and the hand that was pressing on her did not let go, but pushed harder, as if he was afraid that she would break free.

Song Can tilted his head sideways, looking at him sleeping with his eyes closed, he barely thought about it, reached out and grabbed his cheek, twisted it a little harder, it was not particularly heavy. Han Su just frowned, then opened his eyes, and then his eyes darkened, and Song Can suddenly pounced, pressed on him, and said with a smile: "I think it's better to take care of the children than to sleep together, the little grapes are cuter than you, and they are more interesting than you." "

With that, she got ready to get up. However, it was obvious that she was doing this now, Han Su reached out and stopped her waist, which would have seen that his eyes were much clearer, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said playfully: "So you are accusing me of being boring these days?" Not touching you, is it? "

"Nerves." Song Can turned his head sideways, but fortunately, the light was relatively dim, and Han Su would definitely not notice that she was blushing.

There was a sudden ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and Song Can's heart couldn't stop pounding, and her voice was very loud, and she always felt that the whole room was filled with her heartbeat.

Just as she was about to struggle to get up and break the atmosphere, Han Su suddenly raised his head and kissed her on the lips accurately. Song Can was startled, the whole person hid back, stared at the boss with a pair of eyes, and whispered, "I didn't brush my teeth." "

"I don't either, I don't mind, what do you mind?" As he spoke, he turned around with her in his arms and pressed her directly under him.

They had already touched her lips, but they were stopped by a knock on the door.

"Fourth young grandmother, the eldest lady asked you to go downstairs to make dumplings with everyone after freshening up, and said that it was for you."

"Okay, I'll be right away." Song Can had a smile in his eyes, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, lowered his voice, and said, "Did you hear that?" As a daughter-in-law in your Han family, I can't sleep lazy. Fourth young master, let's sleep by yourself. "

Han Su snorted, still bowed his head and kissed her lips regardless of it, but he didn't make any further movements.

When Song Can went downstairs, he saw several women sitting around the round table, talking and laughing and making dumplings, and they seemed to have a very good relationship. Song Can is the latest one, she belongs to the daughter-in-law's gang, and as soon as she went, the second sister-in-law waved at her and asked her to sit beside her.

Not long after Song Can sat down, Han Su also walked down from the upper floor, dressed casually, the whole person looked very lazy, and his hair should have been just arranged casually. He came over and called a circle of people.

The fourth aunt held the child in her hand, glanced at Song Can, and then looked at Han Su, who was a little sleepy-eyed, smiled, and said: "Song Can has been the earliest one two days ago, and now Han Su will be late as soon as he has a holiday." This night is a toss until how late. "

Being ridiculed like this, it was the first time for Song Can, his ears turned red, he laughed dryly, lowered his eyes, and only smiled without speaking. Han Su was not a big talker, so he laughed for a while, then went to breakfast, and when he came back, he brought two steamed buns to Song Can, and then went to the living room to sit.

Among this group of women, Song Can is not small, but he is the only one who has no children, and even his brother and daughter-in-law who only entered the door last year are pregnant, and the due date is next month. As soon as this woman got together, she couldn't escape these topics, Song Can couldn't interject, so she listened silently and focused on making dumplings.

The daughters-in-law of the Han family, basically all of them can go up to the hall and get down to the kitchen, although they are all young ladies, but they are not the kind of people who don't touch the spring water.

At this time, the second sister-in-law suddenly reached out and bumped into Song Can, who was concentrating on making dumplings, and whispered: "You have to work harder, I see that you still like children, and now that Han Su is back, you can consider it." If you have a child, you won't care so much if he doesn't come home much in the future. "

The second sister-in-law is a gentle and elegant woman, and she is also a true intellectual, with a son and a daughter, including a son brought back by Han Su's second brother from outside, all of whom were brought back by her. Looking at her appearance, she was treated equally, without the slightest partiality, and when she said this, the expression on her face was very calm.

Song Can smiled lightly, nodded, and said, "I understand, but this kind of thing still depends on fate, and you can't force it." "

The second sister-in-law smiled lowly, put the wrapped dumplings on the table, glanced at the leftover buns that Song Can had eaten in his hand, and said, "Han Su is worried about you now, it's not difficult to have a child at your age." Of course, I'm just suggesting, talking, or not up to you. It's hard to see you alone, and having a child by your side is also a kind of dependence, after all, the children you give birth to are more reliable than your husband. The husband can be changed, and his children will always be his own children, right. "

Song Can nodded obediently, noncommittal about this.

Throughout the day, their daughters-in-law did a lot of things, decorating the house, preparing ingredients, and having a clear division of labor. Song Can went out to buy vegetables with his second sister-in-law and the cook, and didn't come back until the evening.

When she entered the door, she saw that Xiao Grape was crying, and Han Su was standing in front of her, obviously a little impatient. Everyone else was busy, and Han Zhen didn't know where to go, Xiao Grape opened his mouth, one hand against his eyes, and the other hand was raised, looking like he wanted to grab Han Su's clothes, but he didn't dare, and looked around with a look of fear, as if he was looking for something.

Looking very pitiful, although Han Su was impatient, he still bent over from time to time and handed over a candy, while the little grape just glanced at it and then held it in his hand, but the crying still didn't stop.

Song Can walked a few steps, thought for a while, and handed over the things in his hand to the servant on the side, then said to the second sister-in-law, and walked over, first glanced at Han Su, then squatted down, and asked Xiao Grape with a smile, "What's wrong?" Why are you crying? Did your uncle bully you? "

"What do you mean, I'm bullying a child?" Han Su furrowed his brows, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at her condescendingly, like a king who looked down on all beings. '

He was so fierce, the little grape cried even more, Song Can couldn't help glaring at him, patted his trouser leg hard, and then hugged the little grape, wiped the tears on her face, and coaxed: "Okay, don't cry, you know that your uncle bullied you, let's kill him." "

Han Su took a deep breath and glared at Song Can coldly, but he didn't say anything, because he was also annoyed, this kid kept crying and crying, and his head hurt when he cried.

After crying for a while, Little Grape pursed her mouth and said, "It's not my uncle, I fell down myself." "

"Where's the fall? Does it hurt? "

She raised her hand, spread her palm in front of Song Can, and pinched two candies in her left hand, but she could still see that her palm was red and there was a little blood.

Song Can ignored the expression of Han Su who was standing aside, and went directly into the house with the little grape, Han Su was really angry, he was wronged, and he didn't even say a word of sorry!

He turned his head to look at Song Can's departing back, which made Han Zhen hurriedly run over, "Someone told me that the grapes cried?" What about people? Let you help me watch the child, I'm really a heartless person. "

"So, do you want me to show it for you? What did I tell you in the beginning? And what has this daughter been raised by you? It's so crazy to run, I didn't break her face, it's really God's mercy! Hurry up and find her a mother. With that, he turned and went into the house.

Han Zhen stood in place stunned, he hadn't scolded yet, but was scolded by Han Su, was there any mistake! "Hey! What about my daughter! "

"Lost the trash!" Han Su waved his hand, signaling him not to bother, and asked his daughter to find it by herself!

In the end, Han Zhen searched around, only to find the little grape in the living room, she didn't cry anymore, sitting on the sofa, Song Can squatted in front of her, not knowing what she was doing.

"I'm scared to death, I must be pitiful when Han Su is a child!" As he spoke, he walked over, and when Xiao Grape saw his father, he immediately ignored Song Can, stood up suddenly, and opened his hands at Han Chen.

The little grape estimated that he had been crying for a while, and he was tired, so he hugged Han Zhen's neck, and quietly lay on his shoulder motionless.

"She accidentally fell herself, Han Su has never taken a child, and her heart is not so hot, she is already cold, she must not be able to coax the child, you have to understand." Song Can stood up, and after saying a few words to him, he went to the kitchen.

When lying in bed watching TV at night, Han Su glanced at her and said, "Don't bring small grapes in the future." "

"Why?"

"No, don't bring it, don't bring it." He said coldly, looking like he couldn't refuse.

Song Can didn't say anything, she had been doing something for a day today, and she was already tired, so after watching TV for a while, she fell asleep.

It snowed on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and when they went downstairs, a layer of snow had accumulated in the courtyard, and the snow began to fall in the middle of the night, and the whole world seemed to be wrapped in this silver white, so the smell of this year was even stronger, the children were very happy, there was a large open space in front of the house, they had snowball fights, built snowmen, and played very lively.

Song Can had nothing to do, standing in front of the door with hot tea and watching them play, she had a smile on her face, but the smile was very faint, because she thought of a few years ago, when her home was still intact, every Chinese New Year was also so lively. At this point, she began to miss her mother a little, and she must have been very lonely in the hospital alone.

Thinking of this, her nose was a little sour, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, she quickly raised her hand, lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea, stabilizing her mind.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated from time to time, and there were a lot of blessing text messages today, and she only picked a few to reply. After a while, she reached out and pulled out her phone, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the text messages one by one. Just as I was about to click on Su Zi's text message reply, my grandfather's phone suddenly came in.

She pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the phone, and found a corner with few people.

"Grandpa, Happy New Year."

"If you don't come back, how can I be happy? What to say this year? Can't you come back for two days? Although Fang Geping's tone was still a little hard, it was still full of strong longing.

Song Can smiled and said, "Come, definitely come, you've been talking about it for two years in a row, I'll come over tomorrow, you can help me prepare a place to sleep." "

When my grandfather heard her words, he laughed, obviously happy, "Okay, I'm sure I'll be ready for you, you just have to rest assured!" I prepare it for you every year, but what year did you come over? This time, it's decided, if you don't break the appointment, see if I don't break your legs. "

"Grandpa, it's not good that you're so fierce! Today's Chinese New Year, you should say something good, such as how many red envelopes you have prepared for me. Song Can said, laughing lowly, sounding very pleasant.

Just when she was sneaking and laughing, Han Su came out of it, noticed her immediately, and then stood behind her and eavesdropped on her phone for nearly an hour.

There were a lot of people at my grandfather's house, and it was a waste of time to greet her one by one.

"Happy New Year, Song Can." This is the last one, although he didn't say who he was, but Song Can could still hear this voice, she didn't expect that on this kind of day, Jiang Shuo would be at her grandfather's house.

She was silent for a while before she smiled and said, "Happy New Year, little uncle." Then, he added a sentence jokingly, "I've been my little uncle for so long, shouldn't I send a red envelope?" "

When Song Can hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Han Su standing behind her at some point. She was stunned for a moment, the cup in her hand almost dropped, and then put on a bright smile, "When did you stand here?" And he didn't make a sound. "

"Sorry to bother you to catch up." The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes, but that smile didn't look very friendly.

Song Can shrugged his shoulders and said, "At this time of year, my grandfather has to call me for the New Year." Gone, it's cold outside, go in and sit. She bowed her head, pushed him, and went inside.

Before dinner, Song Can went back to the room to get a red envelope. Before going to bed last night, she made a special trip to wrap them, each of them was the same size, and she would send them out when she ate later. In previous years, she paid out of her own pocket, but this year the money was taken from Han Su's wallet.

He should have been prepared, put a large stack of cash in it, and when he wrapped the red envelope at night, he counted the people, and she divided the money equally, and then put it in the red envelope. In case someone else would come to visit, Song Can packed a few more.

The Han family has a large population, and every year she will miss her own count, but this year there is Han Su, but she can't be mistaken.

At six o'clock, the whole family sat around the round table, and the elders said something and began to eat. During the Chinese New Year, everyone is very tacit and does not talk about work, so there are fewer contradictions, and they get along more harmoniously.

The meal took more than an hour, and at the end of the meal, the children were given red envelopes.

The firecrackers outside were ringing out, so it was not lively. Song Can helped clean up the table, and when she was done, before she entered the house, she saw that their family was happy and happy, and suddenly she was a little retimidated.

The kind of longing for my mother seems to have intensified.

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