[Marriage first, love later] She is happy after marrying a widower

stranger?

Song Yanzhi immediately pushed back Da Wa and A Jiu, who wanted to get off the car after her.

"Teacher, why are you here? It's been a while since we last met. How are you?"

Han Heming jumped off the carriage and walked towards the old man.

"It's all good, it's all good, you haven't changed at all."

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Han Heming with a smile.

What's more, is this Han Heming's handwriting?

Han Heming called the old man in front of him teacher again. Was he the one who taught him before? Was it reading? Or martial arts?

Given Han Heming's family background, he certainly couldn't afford a teacher, so what about the teacher his uncle hired for him?

Does the man before him know Ah Jiu and Tuan Tuan? Is he a friend or foe?

Song Yanzhi's thoughts were a little distracted.

"Who is this?"

The old man looked at Song Yanzhi behind Han Heming. Song Yanzhi was still in a daze, not noticing the old man's gaze on her.

"Teacher, this is my wife, Yanzhi, here to meet you."

Han Heming walked up to Song Yanzhi and tugged at her sleeve, and only then did Song Yanzhi react.

"Meet sir."

Song Yanzhi bowed to the old man. She was Han Heming's nominal wife. They had agreed to lie to the outside world and pretend to be husband and wife, so naturally they had to fulfill their obligations as husband and wife.

Han Heming's teacher, it is not an exaggeration to call him "Sir".

"Okay, okay, Xiaoyun, go get the gift I prepared from the carriage."

The old man directed the sword-wielding man behind him.

"Daddy..."

At this time, a girl with almond eyes, rosy cheeks and a coquettish face popped out from the carriage.

The girl was wearing a small pink brocade jacket with plum blossom patterns on it, and twelve pairs of Ruxiang skirts of the same color. Her forehead was embellished with gold flowers, making her look bright and pretty.

Daddy is such a fool. He said he was coming to talk to senior brother about his marriage, but how come senior brother got married without any announcement and daddy is going to give a gift to the bride.

"Wan'er, come and meet your senior brother and new sister-in-law."

How could he not understand his daughter's thoughts? However, since he had already married a new wife, his and his daughter's plans at home naturally fell through.

The girl was obviously unwilling. After listening to the old man's words, she reluctantly walked in front of Han Heming and Song Yanzhi and snorted coldly at Song Yanzhi.

She turned to look at Han Heming again, smiled sweetly and leaned over.

"Wanwan greets Senior Brother. Has Senior Brother been doing well these years?"

She had liked her senior brother since she was a child. When her senior brother married his first wife, she was less than ten years old and did not understand what love between men and women was.

Later, when she grew up, she gradually understood her own feelings. She realized that her senior brother already had a beautiful wife, and she could only feel sad.

She finally heard the news that her senior brother's wife had died. She begged her father for a long time at home before her father was willing to go with her to see her senior brother and propose her marriage to him.

Who would have thought that my senior brother would marry his second wife so soon?

They also wanted her to pay respects to her senior brother's second wife, but she refused.

When her senior brother got married for the first time, she was born at the wrong time. Now that she has grown up, why would this bean sprout woman in front of her want to snatch her senior brother away?

She doesn't want it.

She wants to get her senior brother back.

"Meet Junior Sister, everything is fine."

Han Heming was cold and not very enthusiastic.

"Heming, please invite the master and junior sister into the house to talk."

Song Yanzhi didn't bother with the little girl. She had a decent smile on her face and spoke calmly and generously, acting like a hostess.

"Who is your junior sister?"

Shen Wanwan was displeased.

"Wan'er, don't be rude."

Shen Huanjun scolded his daughter. No matter how much he doted on her, he would not allow her to be rude in public.

Shen Wanwan's face was full of displeasure. She turned away but said nothing more.

"What about the kids?"

Han Heming invited the teacher in. Song Yanzhi tugged at his sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"Bring it in."

The teacher is coming and may have to stay at home for a while. We can’t keep hiding the children.

Song Yanzhi then walked out of the yard. Outside the yard, Ma Hongbing was still sitting in the carriage, looking after several children.

Seeing Song Yanzhi coming out, Ma Hongbing quickly stood up.

"Sister-in-law, who are these people?"

Just now, Song Yanzhi didn't let the children get out of the carriage. Ma Hongbing also heard Song Yanzhi's instructions, so he sat in the carriage without moving, ready to take the children away at any time if the situation worsened.

There were two new children in Brother Han's house. He had seen them a long time ago. He also heard the two children call Brother Han "Dad". He didn't think much about it and just thought that they were brought by Song Yanzhi.

After hearing Song Yanzhi's words, Ma Hongbing's guess was further confirmed. He thought that the old man might be from Song Yanzhi's ex-husband's family.

"He's your elder brother Han's teacher, Brother Hongbing. It's getting late, and it's unsafe to travel at night. Why don't you stay home for one night and go back tomorrow morning?"

At this time, there was only a ray of light hanging precariously in the sky, which could fall at any time and plunge the world into darkness.

"No, sister-in-law, I'll go back now. I'm back from Hankou and can go to work early tomorrow morning."

"Brother Hongbing, there are some snacks in the carriage for you to eat on the way."

"Hey, thank you, sister-in-law."

"Be careful on the road."

Ma Hongbing helped carry the children down and turned the carriage into the darkness.

Song Yanzhi led the children and walked home.

"Mom, who is coming to our house?"

Big Baby asked curiously.

"They are your father's teacher and apprentice sister, you should call them Grandpa and Aunt."

"Aunt, will our identities be exposed?"

Ajiu stopped and was unwilling to walk into the yard anymore.

"Ajiu, from now on, when there are outsiders in our house, you can no longer secretly call me aunt. You must call me mother. I am your real mother. Don't feel guilty. Be careful of the walls and Tuantuan. Do you understand?"

She didn't care whether Han Heming's teacher could recognize Ajiu and Tuantuan. As long as she insisted that the children were hers, no one could do anything to them.

"Got it, mother."

The two children said in unison.

"Big Boy, Second Boy, you can't let anything out. Jiu and Tuan Tuan are our children, they are your brothers. You are responsible for protecting them. Do you understand?"

The eldest and second child nodded vigorously. Daddy would tell them these words from their stepmother every night before going to bed, and they remembered them clearly.

"Even more, these are your children?"

Shen Huanjun was a little surprised when he saw the children Song Yanzhi brought in. Even though she had only been away from him for a few years, she already had five children.

"Yes, teacher."

Han Heming did not explain further.

"Children, come and pay your respects to Master."

Song Yanzhi asked the children to stand in a row and kowtow to Shen Huanjun. She gave the third child to Han Heming and asked Han Heming to hold the third child and kowtow.

"Okay, okay, you are all good kids, get up quickly."

Shen Huanjun stroked his beard and laughed, giving each child a set of four treasures of the study and a jade pendant.

After the ceremony, Song Yanzhi took the children back to their own rooms.

She didn't want her child to have much contact with Shen Huanjun. Judging from the conversation between Shen Huanjun and Han Heming just now, the old man had never seen Ajiu and Tuantuan.

Don't let the children show their true colors in front of him.