unknown in time

Chapter 105
This Saturday night, Han Zheng returned to the Han residence to hold a family meeting.The members of the family meeting are: Father Minister Han, mother Mrs. Han, elder brother Chief Han, and Minister Han's secretary Xu Li for many years.

Except for Mrs. Han, all the male members of the Han family are busy people. Even during the Spring Festival, the whole family seldom gets together like this.

The place of the family meeting, the living room on the second floor, the French curtains bought by Mrs. Han are tightly closed, blocking the sunlight outside. A light is turned on in the living room, and the retro floor lamp emits a white and elegant light.

Han Zheng sat across from his family, carrying a pot of tea that was brewed high and low, and then methodically served Minister Han, Mrs. Han, Chief Han and Xu Li respectively.

Chief Han and Xu Li said respectively, "Thank you."

Han Zheng looked up and smiled, poured himself a glass, took a sip, put down the bone china cup, glanced at everyone, and said, "I'm getting married."

The hands of Chief Han and Xu Li holding the cups trembled slightly, the tea in the cups rippled slightly, and then continued to sip the tea silently.

The living room immediately fell silent, and Han Zheng repeated: "I'm getting married."

Mrs. Han was the most restless one, and asked with concern: "Second, is that girl Song Qian?"

"No." Han Zheng looked at his mother, "But Song Lin gave birth to a daughter."

"Does Song Linsheng have a daughter?" Minister Han was busy with important matters, and some things were not clear, so he asked Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han pursed her lips: she said softly with a hesitant face: "There is one more..."

Minister Han thought for a while: "If you like it, marry me in."

Mrs. Han's face was a little ugly, and she whispered something in Minister Han's ear: "She was Su Tianlan's son's wife before, but I heard that she is already divorced."

"Snapped--"

"Nonsense." Minister Han's face turned ashen immediately, and he threw the cup in his hand at Han Zheng. Han Zheng didn't hide, and the cup hit Han Zheng's forehead. He took three or four tissues from the tissue box on the coffee table, calmly wiped the tea splashed on his face, and ignored the wound on his forehead.

Mrs. Han felt sorry for her son, so she stood up and wanted to come over to see Han Zheng's forehead.

Han Zheng smiled at his mother: "Mom, I'm fine."

Minister Han said with a sullen face, "Han Zheng, I'll give you a week to break up with that woman immediately."

Han Zheng looked at his father: "Dad, I'm not fooling around, I'm serious."

Minister Han was furious: "Han Zheng!"

Mrs. Han glanced at her husband, then turned her head to look at her son, and advised, "Second brother, neither your father nor I value family status, but at least the girl must be innocent."

Han Zheng lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth. Arguing over some issues would be harmful to him. He raised his head and paused, "She's pregnant."

"Pa—" Another cup was thrown, and Han Zheng tilted it, brushing against his ear, and the cup landed on the wall behind, and all the tea splashed onto the white wall, leaving a puddle of water.

"Han Zheng, you really let me down."

Han Zheng looked at his father apologetically: "I summoned you here today to inform you that one is that I am getting married, and the other is that I am going to be a father. You can figure out other things. If you agree, you have to get married. If you don’t agree, you have to get married. She finally gave me a chance. Don’t hold back. As I said before, I will marry her in this life. I am a 30-year-old man and marry a wife. Is it plausible that there is no autonomy anymore?"

Desperately, Minister Han looked at Han Zheng coldly and was speechless.

At this time, Mrs. Han interrupted, hesitated, and asked, "Second brother, tell mom, did she force you through the child..."

Han Zheng shook his head, glanced at everyone again, paused, and said, "I raped her."

"..."

It was quiet all around, looking at each other.

Then Chief Han suddenly choked on the tea, turned his face away, and coughed.
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Han Zheng asked Zhou Shangshang to quit his job first. Thinking of the gossip he would face in the future, Zhou Shangshang also agreed to quit his job first. The principal informed him in advance that the resignation procedures went smoothly.

In the last class, she stood on the podium, facing the round heads in the audience, thinking of the mood of the first class two months ago.

The classroom is brightly lit, and there is a big old locust tree outside the window, the leaves have almost fallen off.

When Zhou Shangshang left the classroom, he looked at himself several times. If she wanted to walk with Han Zheng, some sacrifices and sacrifices were inevitable.
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In the evening, Zhou Shangshang changed the medicine on Han Zheng's forehead. Han Zheng put his arms around her waist, and his daughter-in-law kept screaming.

After changing the medicine, Zhou Shangshang lay on him, watching TV casually.

Han Zheng touched Zhou Shangshang's back with his hand, and said in an apologetic tone: "Shangshang, you may feel a little wronged after passing the door, but I promise, we will meet each other at most twice a year."

Zhou Shangshang chuckled, and said leisurely: "Eleventh, we will definitely be betrayed by everyone."

Han Zheng also laughed, and kissed Zhou Shangshang on the left side of the cheek: "Let's leave, we will have a bunch of Han girls and Han boys, so they can't touch or hug them."

Zhou Shangshang: "You can just go with Ah Q."

Han Zheng supported Zhou Shangshang and looked at her seriously: "Shangshang, I'm not Ah Q, I'm really happy."

Zhou Shangshang: "You are so stupid."

Han Zheng: "You're not smart either."

Zhou Shangshang smiled and leaned on Han Zheng's shoulder: "That's really over, the one in my stomach must be extremely stupid."

Han Zheng hugged Zhou Shangshang tightly, suppressed his emotion, and replied softly, "If you're stupid, then you're stupid. The silly little bun is cute just thinking about it."

After a pause, Han Zheng said seriously, "Shangshang, when will I accompany you for a prenatal checkup?"

Zhou Shangshang nodded.

Han Zheng's eyes brightened: "Mother Zhou, are you ready to welcome Miss Han?"

Zhou Shangshang slapped Han Zheng on the shoulder unbearably, and raised his eyelids: "There are still nine months, okay?"

"Also, don't worry about walking on a tightrope every day. If you do this, I will also be nervous. I don't want our child to come out. He's a tightrope walker..."

Han Zheng: "..."

(End of this chapter)