After being reborn, she married her ex’s arch-rival.

Song Shengsheng didn't say anything, but suddenly threw herself into Yan Jinghua's arms, stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly.

"Those people will have nothing to do with me from now on." Song said in an unclear voice. She thought Yan Jinghua must have been confused, but she couldn't help but say it.

She didn't see Yan Jinghua's expression. After she finished speaking, Yan Jinghua's expression was very calm, with no trace of doubt on his face. He clearly understood.

Yan Jinghua also held Song Shengsheng in his arms and didn't say much, just caressing her long hair.

It wasn't until they got home that Song Shengsheng's mood improved, and she hugged An An and played with him.

The next day, Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua were already at work. The Chinese New Year would be coming in half a month, and both Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua were very busy.

Yan Jinghua had gone on a business trip the year before, and Song Shengsheng felt that she was so busy every day. There was still a time difference with Yan Jinghua, so the two of them had very little time to chat.

Fortunately, Yan Jinghua came back in the last two days of the year.

Song Shengsheng had just finished feeding An An and lay down in bed again to sleep.

He was drowsily asleep when he suddenly felt something on his face. He subconsciously frowned and then raised his hand to push it away.

However, Song Shengsheng not only did not push away, but felt that his whole body was being suppressed.

When she realized something was wrong, she opened her eyes suddenly and saw the person in front of her in the faint light on the horizon.

"You're back." Song said vaguely.

"Yeah." Yan Jinghua responded, and then continued to kiss Song Shengsheng.

Song Shengsheng was very sleepy at the moment and wanted to push Yan Jinghua away, but he didn't have the strength at all, so he continued half-pushing.

*

When Song Shengsheng woke up again, he looked at the ceiling and felt like he didn't know what day it was. It took him a while to realize what was going on with him.

Then he cursed Yan Jinghua silently in his heart, and then got up slowly.

After Song Shengsheng washed up and came out of the bedroom, she heard Yan Jinghua's gentle voice, coaxing An An to turn over.

Yan Jinghua is a very patient father. Even if An An is too young and can’t play or understand anything, Yan Jinghua will still patiently communicate with his baby.

He also learned the little formula "turn three times, sit six times and climb eight times" from his confinement nanny, so adhering to the principle of "turn three times, sit six times and climb eight times", he coaxed An An to turn over on her own since she was three months old.

An'an is only over four months old and cannot stand up on her own yet. She needs help from an adult. Yan Jinghua will patiently teach An An to stand up.

"Come on An An, do two more flips."

Song Shengsheng walked to the door of the nursery opposite and saw Yan Jinghua sitting on the climbing mat inside, interacting with An An who was lying on the climbing mat and kicking her legs.

Seeing this scene, Song Shengsheng felt extremely warm and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She stood there and watched for a long time. Yan Jinghua didn't notice anyone standing at the door until Song Shengsheng couldn't help but said, "An'an is almost exhausted from your torment."

Yan Jinghua turned around and saw Song Shengsheng standing at the door. Yan Jinghua was still a little embarrassed.

"You're awake." Yan Jinghua said.

Song nodded loudly, went to the baby room, took off his slippers, sat down on the crawling mat, and then picked up An An.

"Didn't you just come back today? Why did you arrive so early?" Song asked in a loud voice.

Yan Jinghua approached Song Shengsheng, kissed her lips again, "I'm done with my work, so I wanted to come back early." "Huh!" Song Shengsheng said coldly, looking at Yan Jinghua with extremely complicated eyes. .

Yan Jinghua was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, stopped looking at Song Shengsheng, and went to tease An Anwan again.

*

New Year's Eve.

The servants at home were all on holiday and there was no one else at home, so Yan Jinghua cooked and prepared dinner himself.

Song Shengsheng couldn't cook, let alone An An, so Song Shengsheng didn't go into the kitchen and just played with An An outside.

When Yan Jinghua prepared dinner, Song Shengsheng put An'an in the crib, and then he and Yan Jinghua started to eat.

Yan Jinghua brought a red wine glass over, but Song Shengsheng couldn't drink it, so Yan Jinghua poured juice for the two of them, and then the two clinked the wine glasses and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

Little An'an was very well-behaved. He didn't cry or fuss when they were eating, and just stared at the small pendant on the crib.

Until the end of their meal, Yan Jinghua took out the red envelopes he had prepared in advance, and gave one to Song Shengsheng and the other to An An. Song Shengsheng also prepared red envelopes for Yan Jinghua and An An.

Neither Song Shengsheng nor Yan Jinghua were interested in the Spring Festival Gala, and they were not allowed to set off fireworks during the Chinese New Year, so after the meal, the family of three sat downstairs and played for a while, then went directly back to the bedroom.

In the past, An An would rest with her confinement sisters, but today they were all on holiday, so An An could only sleep with her parents.

New Year's Day.

Song Shengsheng, Yan Jinghua and An An returned to the Song family.

Song Jianghe was naturally happy to see them, especially An An, who would not let go as soon as he saw them.

But Lin Xue didn't want to see them, because they passed by and didn't even have any food at noon. Song Jianghe had someone deliver it to them.

Fortunately, Song Shengsheng was thick-skinned and didn't care about Lin Xue at all. He was relieved to see that Song Jianghe looked better than before.

Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua didn't stay at the Song family for long, but when they left, Song Shengsheng said, "If you like playing with An An, then go to the house to see An An more often."

Before Song Niannian committed suicide, Song Jianghe often went to see An An at home. However, something happened to Song Niannian later, and Song Jianghe was hit hard.

Song Jianghe nodded in agreement and stood at the door watching people leave before returning to the villa.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Jinghua was asked by his friends to go out for a party.

Yan Jinghua did not refuse and brought Song Shengsheng with An An.

Seeing Yan Jinghua holding the baby, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but tease: "Aren't you afraid that they will laugh at you?"

"Why are you laughing at me?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng with a puzzled look.

"It's a joke that you are so "virtuous" and have no family status at home." Song said in a loud voice.

Yan Jinghua frowned, "Why do I no longer have family status?"

"Your good brother invited you to a party, but you ended up dragging your family with you when you went out."

Yan Jinghua blinked and said seriously: "They can only envy me. After all, they don't have anyone to take me with them."