Chapter 349 The Final Chapter

The birth, after about half a month of effort for Song Ni, went smoothly. It was a boy. Tan Zheng’s wish for a daughter was not fulfilled, which made Song Ni particularly happy. She truly wanted a little boy who looked a lot like Tan Zheng. The name had already been decided: Tan Zheye, with the nickname Zaozao. Song Ni asked Tan Zheng why he chose such a nickname for their son. Tan Zheng, with a mysterious expression, said, "Heaven let me meet you early, and I am very grateful." Song Ni didn't understand his words and pestered Tan Zheng for a month, finally getting the answer on Zaozao's full moon day. As the eldest grandson of the Tan family, Zaozao's full moon celebration was grand, though Song Ni and Tan Zheng didn't have to worry about the arrangements; Madam Tan and Madam Song were handling everything. Zaozao's temperament was much like Tan Zheng's; he wasn't very talkative and often had a stern expression. Even though he hadn't fully developed, Song Ni could already imagine him looking exactly like Tan Zheng in the future. However, Zaozao inherited Song Ni's beautiful, captivating peach blossom eyes, making him exceptionally cute even with his serious demeanor. Song Ni loved to tease Zaozao and missed him intensely when they were apart. Tan Zheng had many small tiffs because of this, feeling Song Ni cared more about their son than him. Song Ni replied with a hint of helplessness, "At your age, competing with your son for attention, aren't you ashamed?" Tan Zheng, who was only slightly annoyed before, became quite angry upon hearing this. What did she mean by "at your age"? He was only thirty. Song Ni raised an eyebrow, unconcerned by Tan Zheng's indignation, and turned to tease her little niece. After only a few minutes of playing, Zaozao began to cry. It was strange; he was usually a quiet baby, crying only softly even when hungry. Today, his full moon day, why was he crying so intensely? Song Ni had to go back and hold Zaozao to soothe him, and he immediately stopped crying. When she tried to tease her niece again, Zaozao started to fuss. At this point, everyone understood that Zaozao was an unyielding mama's boy. He loved and clung to his mother from the womb. After the guests had departed, Tan Zheng held Song Ni and said, "You've worked hard, my darling." He was referring to the four months he had been in a coma. Zaozao's clinginess to his mother was because they had taken care of him together during those four months. Now, Zaozao was using his own way to tell Song Ni that he would always be with her. Song Ni didn't think that deeply and went to bathe Zaozao. Tan Zheng, left alone once more, personally put Zaozao into the crib after he was washed and ready for bed. He probably tired out today, as he quickly fell asleep. Actually, Zaozao had always been easy to care for, rarely bothering Song Ni and Tan Zheng. Even the hired nanny said Zaozao was the most well-behaved infant she had ever seen. Song Ni went through her usual skincare routine and lay down in bed to rest. Tan Zheng, however, came to her. They were so familiar with each other that the moment their bodies touched, Song Ni knew what Tan Zheng was thinking. They had indeed been intimate for a long time. Tan Zheng had not touched Song Ni during her pregnancy, fearing he might harm her. Even after giving birth, Tan Zheng had waited until the full moon. ... Thinking about it, it had been more than half a year. Song Ni did not resist. Tan Zheng was gentle at first, but eventually, he lost some control. "At your age, hmm?" It seemed he was still bothered by that comment. Song Ni truly experienced the meaning of "careless words lead to trouble." Tan Zheng had no intention of letting Song Ni off the hook, no matter how much she begged for mercy. However, Zaozao was in the room, and Song Ni dared not make too much noise, biting her hand. In the end, it was Zaozao's crying that saved Song Ni. As Song Ni was about to fall asleep from exhaustion, Tan Zheng told her about the time he saw her in the alley that year. He also told her that all the sunflowers in the garden were planted for her. Song Ni didn't know what to say, but she hugged Tan Zheng tightly. From then on, Tan Zheng became particularly displeased with Zaozao. Not only did the child steal Song Ni's attention, but whenever Tan Zheng got close to Song Ni, Zaozao would invariably create a commotion to draw Song Ni's notice. This situation continued for many years, not ending until Zaozao started elementary school. When Zaozao was one year old, Song Ni's studio was officially established, and Tan Zheng began to take over the Tan Corporation. Song Ni and Chang Zi quickly collaborated. When the artists under Chang Zi participated in a variety show, Song Ni was invited as a special friend. Song Ni had only one drama in the entertainment industry, but even so, her appearance in the public eye immediately generated unprecedented popularity. Watching the rapidly rising statistics, Chang Zi sighed lightly. "Truly a natural talent for the entertainment industry." She always had the spotlight. Chang Zi even asked Lu Fang if there was any possibility of Song Ni returning to acting. Lu Fang simply replied, "If you want your boss to die young, just say so." Tan Zheng was already unhappy about Zaozao monopolizing Song Ni. Now that Song Ni had opened her own studio and had more things to do, she had no extra time to spend with him. If she were to act again... Lu Fang thought Tan Zheng might very well shut down his company. Even though Song Ni's contract was no longer with Lu's, it was he who had made the deal with Song Ni for her to act in the first place. Finally meeting Song Ni, the media naturally wouldn't miss such an opportunity. A reporter asked the same question as Chang Zi. "Ms. Song, will you return to acting?" Song Ni had already made up her mind. "It's probably unlikely." She had many things to do, and she had unfinished dreams. She hadn't yet established her brand internationally, nor had she shown the world Chinese fashion. The reporter seemed regretful but didn't dwell on the matter, instead inquiring about Song Ni's studio plans. Song Ni patiently answered all their questions. Finally, a reporter asked, "Ms. Song, after this, do you have any plans for today?" Song Ni suddenly looked in a certain direction, smiling brightly and generously. "You'll have to ask my husband that question." Everyone turned around in unison. A man in a black suit appeared, holding a child in one hand and a bouquet of flowers in the other. They were not roses, but sunflowers. All the media wanted to photograph Tan Zheng, but the bodyguards surrounding him prevented them. The media knew Tan Zheng's identity and put down their cameras. Then, under everyone's gaze, Tan Zheng, holding Zaozao, walked towards Song Ni. He first presented the sunflowers to Song Ni, then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. "Mrs. Tan, I've come to pick you up from work." Song Ni smiled and smelled the sunflowers. Since Tan Zheng had clarified that matter, Song Ni finally had a favorite flower. This heartwarming scene brought tears to many eyes. They watched the backs of the family of three, their hearts filled with envy. "Why did you bring Zaozao too?" "If I didn't, he would cry." "Zaozao must have missed his mommy." "Hmph, if he missed you, why is he sleeping in my arms now?" "He's still little; he sleeps a lot." "You're just biased towards him. He can't speak yet, but when he can, who knows how sweet his words will be to coax you." "Didn't you say that if we had a son, we'd dote on me together? Is coaxing me a problem?" "No problem. However... even if he's our son, he can't take you away from me."