Although Sang Pengcheng was unwilling, he could only listen to his daughter.

Wait for Sang Qianqian to finish explaining everything that has happened in the past year or so.

Sang Minglang's face was extremely solemn.

He couldn't imagine how his sister survived the days when she was coerced by Ruan Xiaodie, the days when she was forced to be pregnant but had to be separated from Shen Hanyu, and how she put down her face and went to Country A alone to beg Shen Hanyu for forgiveness. But he returned sadly alone

He looked at Sang Qianqian with a strangely complicated expression. For a long time, he only raised his hand and touched her head.

"Shen Hanyu doesn't want you and the child, our Sang family does."

Sang Minglang's voice was rare and gentle: "With my brother here, no one will dare to bully you two in the future."

Sang Qianqian's nose was slightly sore. Her brother was rarely gentle to her, but once he was gentle, it was really fatal.

She rubbed her eyes, "Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. Can you go change clothes and go home?"

Sang Minglang stood up with a smile, "Of course."

When he came out after changing his clothes, there was another person in the ward.

Sang Minglang was slightly surprised, "Is it you?"

Zhang Xue avoided his gaze in a panic, turned her head and said goodbye to Sang Qianqian and Sang Pengcheng in a low voice: "Then I'll leave first. Goodbye."

"It's New Year's Eve today, so we have to have New Year's Eve dinner."

Sang Qianqian refused to let her go, "Just go to my house tonight."

Zhang Xue quickly refused, "No, you should go back quickly."

Sang Qianqian pulled her and said, "Let's go back together."

"Your family is not in Mingcheng, and you are here alone. How boring is the New Year?"

Sang Pengcheng said kindly, "Just go to my house. There are many people and it's lively."

After Ruan Xiaoshuang left, according to Sang Pengcheng's wish, just hire a few more caregivers to take care of his son.

But Sang Qianqian insisted on letting Zhang Xue stay, and Zhang Xue seemed to be very willing to take care of Sang Minglang, so Sang Pengcheng said nothing more.

This girl looks young, talks little, and always lowers her head.

But I have to say that he really tried his best to take care of Sang Minglang and behaved very politely and appropriately.

As time passed, Sang Pengcheng had a pretty good impression of her.

Thinking that Zhang Xue was also the daughter of a good family, but just because she liked her son, she ran to Mingcheng alone and waited at the hospital bed every day. For this kind of kindness, Sang Pengcheng couldn't help but be grateful.

So at this moment, he took the initiative to invite Zhang Xue to Sang's house for the New Year.

"Thank you, Uncle Sang, I really don't want to go."

Zhang Xue tried her best to find excuses, "I, I still have to pack my luggage. I will take a flight back to Guangdong City tomorrow morning."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she quickly knew how lame this excuse was.

Because Sang Qianqian immediately said: "How long does it take to pack your luggage? I will help you pack it later."

"Let Mingming go, Qianqian, you still have to take care of the child."

Sang Pengcheng smiled kindly and said to Zhang Xue, "Tomorrow morning, I will ask Minglang to take you to the airport."

"No, no, no need to send it."

Zhang Xue was almost incoherent, "I can do it myself"

"It's just a gift for you, nothing else."

Sang Pengcheng said with a smile, "You have taken care of Minglang for so long. I should not just take you to the airport, but even take you back to Guangdong City."

"Aren't you leaving tomorrow? Let's talk about tomorrow."

Sang Minglang, who had been silently watching the three of them trying to persuade me to refuse, couldn't stand it anymore, "Let's go eat tonight."

His tone did not allow for rejection, so Zhang Xue had no choice but to follow the Sang family into the car.

Forty minutes later.

As soon as Sang Minglang got home, he went straight to the second floor to see his nephew.

Sang Qian smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Xue, "You haven't seen my baby yet, have you? Let's go and see her together."

She pulled Zhang Xue upstairs, where Sang Minglang was taking the child from the nanny.

He followed the nanny's instructions and held the little child in his arms. His arms were as stiff as a robot and he didn't dare to move at all.

Sang Qianqian was happy, "Brother, you are so funny like this."

"There's a first time for everything, and you'll get used to it gradually, right?"

Sang Minglang didn't make any excuses and replied seriously.

He looked at the child in his arms. The child also tilted his little head and looked at Sang Minglang curiously. He suddenly grinned, oh, oh, and seemed to want to say something.

Sang Minglang's heart was so cute that he hugged the child and refused to let go.

After hugging her for a while, he suddenly felt a rush of heat on his hands and his pants became wet.

"It seems that you really love your uncle. You gave him a big gift as soon as we met."

Sang Minglang handed the child to Sang Qianqian to handle, and finally freed his hand to pinch the child's chubby little face, "Uncle has recorded this account."

"Don't pinch."

"Can't pinch."

Sang Qianqian and Zhang Xue spoke almost at the same time. Their eyes met. Zhang Xue, who was originally very restrained, pursed his lips and smiled for the first time.

"Why can't you pinch it?" Sang Minglang asked doubtfully.

"Because the skin on the baby's face is thin, the parotid gland tissue in the mouth is not fully developed."

Sang Qianqian gave him some knowledge on parenting, "If you pinch your cheeks too much, you will drool all the time, which can easily lead to drool rash and mumps."

"First time I heard of it."

Sang Minglang suddenly realized, and found a way for himself, "I have never raised a child, so I really don't know."

Sang Qian smiled slightly and said: "Xiaoxue has never raised a child. I just chatted with her for a while, and she is very knowledgeable about child care."

Sang Minglang glanced at Zhang Xue, "I can't tell, but you have quite a wide range of knowledge."

"Actually, I only know a little bit about it,"

Zhang Xue explained sheepishly, "I helped my cousin raise a baby, so I know this."

Sang Qianqian was slightly surprised, "Have you ever taken care of a baby?"

Zhang Xue said "Yes" and said, "My cousin and I have a very good relationship. She is six years older than me and got married earlier. I often visited her at that time and accompanied her to take care of the children."

Zhang Xue's words were indeed true, because she was much more skillful in holding the child than Sang Minglang.

She is also very good at coaxing children. She speaks softly and the baby loves to play with her.

"Xiaoxue, you will definitely be a good mother in the future."

Sang Qianqian's heartfelt words made Zhang Xue blush instantly.

This night, the Sang family’s New Year’s Eve dinner was extremely sumptuous.

It is rare to be reunited, to return to the old home, and to have the joy of having a new child.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, a gorgeous fireworks feast bloomed in the Sang family yard.

This night, it was not only the Sang family that was bustling with excitement, but also the sound of fireworks and firecrackers throughout Mingcheng. It was late at night, and every family was laughing and laughing.

All the suffering seemed to fade away and go away this night.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, everyone is full of new hope and silently wishes in their hearts that the new year will be better than the old one.

Sang Pengcheng was in a good mood, so he drank a few more drinks, and said a few words to Sang Minglang that he might not have said when he was sober.

"Ruan Xiaoshuang is a good girl, but it's a pity that she has no fate with you."

When Sang Minglang sent him back to his room, he patted Sang Minglang on the shoulder and told him, "Zhang Xue is also a good girl. You should take good care of her."

Amidst the sound of fireworks soaring into the sky, Sang Minglang drove Zhang Xue to the hotel.

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