Chapter 74
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the radian of song Yuhang's lips became bigger and bigger, and the love flowing in his chest almost overflowed.
Her heart thumped wildly, there was a kind of unreal feeling of stepping on the cloud.
She touched her lips, reflecting on what she had just said, and then turned back to support her forehead with her hand, barely restraining her desire to jump.
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Song Yuhang swallowed and walked slowly.
Long glue and look at each other, hot air dense line of sight, what in the narrow bathroom gradually warming fermentation.
It's natural.
Song Yuhang had a word in his brain: Fox, beaver and spirit.
However, listening to her words, looking at her eyes, the arc of her lips, her bare feet on the ground, curled up slightly because of the cold.
Lin Yan's curly brown hair hung on his shoulders, without powder, but it became more and more beautiful and refined.
The ending is light and slow enough to be thought-provoking.
Song Yuhang turns around slowly. Lin Yan's lips are filled with a faint smile, but his eyes are amorous and arbitrary.
Lin Yan's words made her unable to move: "officer song, I can't take it off. Can you help me?"
"Then you wash it first. Call me if you need anything."
She scratched her head and laughed. She was a little embarrassed. She saw that Lin Yan began to unbutton her clothes, just like a cat that had been trampled on its tail, and quickly slipped out.
"I seldom use it. I basically take a shower. I'm afraid it's unsanitary for you."
Lin Yan reached out and felt it. The water temperature was neither hot nor cold. Song Yuhang carefully put a disposable bathtub cover on the bottom of the bathtub.
"Will you try the water temperature? I didn't put too much. After all, you still have injuries on your shoulder. It's not good to touch it. "
She pointed out the position for her one by one.
"Here's the cleanser."
"This is toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash Cup..."
"This is a change of clothes. I'll take it to you." Song Yuhang stepped into the bathroom with slippers, took a new pair of slippers from the shelf, and took out the toiletries one by one.
"You can make do with it and we'll go to the mall tomorrow to buy a new one."
She doesn't wear thick winter clothes like her mother's at home. She is used to short sleeve T-shirts all year round. It takes her a long time to find a long sleeve.
When Lin Yan finished eating, the water in the bathtub was also put away. Song Yuhang rummaged through the boxes to find his pajamas.
Song Yuhang finished pickpocketing in three or two bites: "you eat first. I'll drain the bathtub. After you finish eating, you can put it directly into the sink. I'll wash it."
Lin Yan reluctantly watched her take most of the noodles from her bowl, leaving behind meat and vegetables, and eggs untouched. Then she ate them with satisfaction.
“…… Oh
Song Yuhang laughs: "you are obedient, don't eat too much, don't digest at night."
"It's all over." Lin Yan moved the bowl to his side.
"Have you finished eating?"
Song Yuhang pulls a tissue to her and looks at the noodles in her bowl. Lin Yan sits down to protect her food and looks at her with alert face.
Lin Yangang wanted to refuse, but song's mother didn't give her a chance at all. She waved her hand and motioned her to sit back for dinner. She laughed again and closed her door.
"Ouch, what's the matter? Sit down and eat. OK, I don't think you're comfortable with me here. Yuhang, please don't leave tomorrow weekend. Aunt will make delicious food for you at noon."
Looking at her standing, Lin Yan wiped the corners of her lips before swallowing a mouthful and stood up: "ah Auntie, go to bed early. "
Song Yuhang stood up to see off the guests and said, "I know, mom, go to bed. Don't you have to get up early and go dancing with Aunt Wang tomorrow?"
"You eat. I'll go to bed first. Yuhang, after dinner, I'll wash the dishes. Clean towels and toiletries are in the bathroom cabinet. Later, I'll take them to Yanyan. If it's cold, I'll turn on the air conditioner in your room. I've already turned on the electric blanket for you..."This interaction between you and me can't escape the eyes of song's mother. She shakes her head and smiles, thinking that the two children have a good relationship.
Song Yuhang: my girlfriend still loves me.
Lin Yan took advantage of song's mother's inattention and put a piece of meat into her bowl to make her mouth shape: eat it quickly.
Only at home, in front of Lin Yan, would song Yuhang be more relaxed and childish.
Song Yuhang muttered: "what's wrong with my figure? I'm in good shape. It's all muscle. You can't appreciate it."
Song's mother took off her apron and hung it behind the kitchen door: "ouch, you're a good figure? I'm tired of eating
What's warm is that her mother didn't treat Lin Yan as an outsider.
There is a trace of sadness in Song Yuhang's desolation, a trace of humor in his sadness, and a trace of mild warmth in his humor.
In contrast, her bowl has no meat except chicken soup.
Lin Yan's bowl is filled with chicken soup, bright oil, green leafy vegetables, a few chicken breasts, and two poached eggs.
Song Yuhang picked the noodles in his bowl: "Mom, why does she have poached eggs and I don't have them?"
The two were seated separately.
Song Yuhang had no choice but to be urged by his mother again, so he had to pull her out together.
"I'm hungry."
Song Yuhang wanted to kiss her again. Lin Yan covered her lips.
"Yuhang, are you ready?" "Don't dawdle, eat while it's hot," Mother Song said outside
Lin Yan's eyes were hot, so he bent his head and hit her on the shoulder.
Looking at herself reflected in her clear eyes, she has never been so sure.
"Well, it's not just my mother, it's me too. You like it all the way."
While there was no one around, song's mother set the tableware outside. Song Yuhang was so excited that he picked up her face and pecked her lips.
She She was dressed like this, with a plain face and no gifts. She liked the sudden visit.
Her brain seems to have been crashing tonight.
Lin Yan's face was muddled: "ah?"
Song Yuhang wiped her hands clean with a towel, picked up her face and rubbed it: "my mother likes you very much."
Such a person deserves her respect.
Just think song Yuhang's father and brother died young, should also be dedicated to their duties, serve the people wholeheartedly good police.
"Ah When you see it, you go. "
Lin hate face is still red, let her hand through her fingertips, squeeze hand washing liquid foam together, clean together.
"How did you remember to pay homage to my father and brother?"
Song Yuhang took her and ran into the bathroom. He closed the door, turned on the tap and held her behind him to wash his hands.
Song's mother put the bowl in her hand on the table, with a smile on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes: "hurry, hurry, what are you doing? Go wash your hands and eat."
Lin Yan regained his mind. Seeing that they were all looking at themselves, his face turned red. He was always very smart and muttered: "ah I... "
She did her best. The kitchen door opened at some time. The more she looked at the child, the more she liked it.
Lin Yan put down the melon seeds and went over. He picked up the sandalwood on the offering table and lit it. He bowed his hands together for a few times. Then he put it into the incense burner again.
The coal stove is placed in the middle of the room, opposite the TV. Next to the TV, there are two black-and-white portraits, on which the people in police uniforms are somewhat similar to song Yuhang.
The sofa is small and soft. There are several books on the background wall. The Chlorophytum hanging down adds a bit of green. Next to it is a picture of the whole family.
However, the house with two bedrooms and one living room can be seen everywhere with careful arrangement, the cartoon hook with the key on the entrance porch, and the flowers on the restaurant.
Compared with her house, it is not luxurious, even shabby and shabby, but more popular than her villa.
Listening to the faint laughter from the kitchen, Lin Yan's heart is always warm. She grabs a handful of melon seeds and looks at the furnishings in the house.
Song Yuhang lengthened his voice and complained: "Mom -"
"Oh, that's good. As long as it's not like you, I'm afraid people don't look up to me."
This is a tactful question. Although song's mother felt a little strange, she didn't think about it deeply and laughed and scolded.
"Mom, would you mind having another daughter like Lin Yan?"
Song Yuhang's heart is half down again. She swallows her saliva and rubs her mother's side to help her pick up the cooked noodles.
Mother song gave her a strange look: "what's the taboo? The portrait of your father and brother is placed in the center of the living room every day, and you don't have any taboo. It's good deeds, Jide."
Song Yuhang's heart put down half: "Mom, do you taboo these?"
"Oh, it's amazing. The little girl is too brave!" Song's mother was more excited than she was, and she didn't have the slightest disgust and confusion about Lin Yan's career.Speaking of this, song Yuhang revealed a little pride in the tip of his brow and corner of his eye: "that's not true. It's still a police officer engaged in technology, forensic medicine."
"That's true. I'm a colleague with you. It's not easy to be young, good-looking, and to be a policeman."
Song Mu smiles and adds fresh vegetables to the hot chicken soup.
"It's inevitable to be nervous when you visit someone's home for the first time."
Song Yuhang Xin said: Fortunately, you haven't seen her scolding.
"It's very good. I don't have the airs of a young lady. I'm polite, but I'm a little formal."
Song's mother recalled the scene she had just met, her appearance and temperament.
"Mom, what do you think of Lin Yan?"
She said this to comfort song Yuhang, for fear that she would be sad, but song Yuhang laughed, scooped the soup in the pot and looked at his mother.
"It's not a family, but let's not marry such a rich family."
"You see, it's a good little girl. I'm not sure whether she'll live or die. My stepmother and my father began to think about the future. My stepmother is younger than her. It's really..." Mother song shook her head and put noodles into the pot.
Song's mother lowered her voice and told her what she had seen and heard in the hospital corridor that day. The smile on Song Yuhang's face gradually faded, and she twisted her eyebrows. She still felt sorry for Lin Yan.
As she washed the dishes, mother song suddenly sighed: "well, if you want me to say, it's ok if you break up with Lin Ge, but he's a rich family after all -"
Song Yuhang put the soup pot on the fire and laughed: "Mom, she won't mind."
Mother song first opened the fire and boiled the water, while washing the vegetables, she complained: "you said why didn't you say that there would be guests at home today? Mother also made preparations early, now everything is left."
"There's chicken soup left in the fridge in the afternoon. Yes, it's the soup bug. Take it out and heat it up. It will be the bottom of the soup later."
"Go, get out of the way here." Song's mother whisked people away and took a handful of shallots from the refrigerator to wash them.
"Mom, I'll do it for you. Just be light." With that, song opened the refrigerator.
As soon as she finished, song Yuhang put his arms around his mother's shoulder and went into the kitchen together, leaving Lin Yan a reassuring look, indicating that she would sit down for a while.
When Lin Yan thought of this, his eyes became hot: "don't bother, Auntie..."
She is totally different from Lin Youyuan in her way of speaking and getting along with each other. She cares and cares for her children everywhere. She even loves her daughter's friends. The last time she felt this warmth, it was in her mother Chen.
It turns out that Is this a normal family?
I think song Yuhang can bring people home late at night for this reason. Song's mother not only didn't care about her sudden disturbance, but also was very enthusiastic, which made Lin Yan feel more embarrassed. At the same time, listening to her words, there was a warm feeling in her chest from the beginning of entering the door.
It's true that the more you look at other people's children, the more you like them. The more you look at your own children, the worse you feel. In addition to the scene in the corridor of the hospital that day, Mother Song felt more sympathy for the child.
When can song Yuhang learn from others? Not to mention how exquisite, at least he has to be a woman!
For a moment, men were silent and women were crying.
Song's mother looked at her sitting there. She was not as tall as song Yuhang. She was thin and small. Her chin was sharp enough to cut a dead person, and her face was a little bigger. She was in sharp contrast with her own daughter, who was still alive and kicking, with long legs, broad shoulders and tendons on her arms.
"I'll do it. I'll do it. You're the same. You know people's intestines and stomach are bad, and they won't let them eat in the evening. Just leave the hospital. You'd better make a cushion tonight, and your aunt will make delicious food for you tomorrow."
Corridor light is dim, did not look carefully, this just saw Lin Yan's face is not very good appearance, what still wear inside is sick number clothes! Mother song's mother's love overflowed, and her face was distressed.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me so early that I haven't eaten so late, and I'm tired of it?"
"Mom, I'm hungry. Don't give it to her. She can't eat it. Is there anything else in the fridge?" Song Yuhang laughed enough and began to help his girlfriend out. He took her and sat down beside him. He put one of the oranges in her hand on the stove and put the candy in his pocket in the fruit plate. Only a few of them were left in her hand to kill her time.
Song Yuhang could not help laughing, leaned on the sofa and bowed her head. When Lin looked at her with disgust, she pretended to be serious again.
"Enough, enough, auntie, too much..."
Lin Yan holds oranges in one hand and fills them with candy in the other. He dares not refuse. His scalp is numb and he wants to cry without tears.
Mother song turned back and said, "I can't eat it now. Can't I take it back?"
She lengthened her voice and said, "Mom, she's still a sick woman. She can't eat those in her intestines and stomach --"
Song Yuhang smoked from the corner of his lip: you're not so enthusiastic when I go home.
After a while, the tea table in front of him was magically filled with all kinds of fruits and snacks."Oh, this child, why are you so polite? Sit down and eat oranges, melon seeds, fruit plates and sugar. Take them by yourself, take them by yourself, Yuhang. Take out the sweet scented osmanthus New Year cake that your sister brought back from her business trip last time..."
"Good Much better... "
Seeing that song's mother handed her water, she quickly stood up and took it with one hand. It was not right, so she took it with both hands.
Lin Yan is still a little bit reserved. She is used to talking carelessly, opening her mouth and shutting her mouth. She suddenly wants her to pretend to be virtuous and virtuous. She feels uncomfortable everywhere, and it's hard to sit still.
"I saw your brother in the hospital last time. I said you were seriously injured. Are you better?"
The fire is booming, and mother song adds a few pieces of coal.
The Song family didn't turn on the air conditioner. They still used the most primitive coal stove for heating. The long chimney led to the outside.
Mother song poured a cup of hot water to warm her hands. Seeing that she was not seated, she took someone to sit down by the fire again.
Song Yuhang came out with a blanket in his arms, asked her to take off her coat and wrap it up, and put a warm water bag in her arms.
Lin Yan felt relieved: "thank you, don't bother."
But although her hair was white, she was wearing winter home clothes, and her slippers were not new or even a little old. Her face was full of wrinkles and lines, but her expression was so kind and gentle that there was no trace of fraud in her smile.
In her impression, song Yuhang lost his father when he was young, and his brother died soon after. The elders who can support such a family should be as determined and tenacious as she is, and even as unsophisticated and unreasonable as Lin Youyuan.
How could it not be the same style of painting as she thought?
Lin Yan felt that his face was not frozen tonight, but laughing.
"Come on, come on in, Lin Ge's sister. She looks like her! How can I wear so little? Oh, my hands are cold. Yuhang, bring me the hot water bag, and then bring me a thick dress to put on! "
Mother song looks at Lin Yan, looks at her feet from the beginning, and then looks at her daughter's hand on someone else's shoulder. Suddenly, she smiles and warmly welcomes her.
"Ma, this is Lin Yan."
"Good aunt."
Lin Yan immediately stops, smoothes his hair and clothes twice, and stands beside song Yuhang, trying to make the smile on his face seem more friendly.
The four eyes are opposite.
The door opened.
Lin Yan covered her mouth.
The more you talk, the more shameful you are.
"You are the most beautiful, you are the most lovely, you are the most intelligent, you are the most witty..."
"Good, good." Song Yuhang had no choice but to press the person to the wall and ring the doorbell.
"What's so confusing? Can you talk?"
Lin Yan struggled and was held in his arms, dragging her up from behind.
"What's the matter now? I think it's very good. If you really dress up like five fans and meet my mother in a high-end hotel, and then open your mouth and give her luxury clothes and bags, she will be really scared, OK?"
Lin Yan looks at an empty space and wants to run down again. He is dragged back by someone. Song Yuhang drags her up, panting slightly.
"That's not possible. I'm going to see her like this!" Lin Yan's ideal way to meet his parents is to dress brightly, make-up clean and tidy, and meet in a high-end hotel. When he meets, he first greets his uncle and aunt, and then presents them with luxury gifts. It's like now, with a plain face, inside is still a patient's suit, and outside is covered with song Yuhang's coat.
"My mother is not like your father. She's always fighting and dying. You'll know when you've seen her."
There was a stalemate between the two.
Song Yuhang laughs and holds the person up the stairs. Lin Yan grabs the handrail.
"Then I can open a room. What's the matter with me coming home with you so late? Your mother can't kill me!"
Lin Yan struggles. The voice control light in the corridor suddenly lights up. She lowers her voice and blushes.
Song Yuhang half hugged and half hugged and dragged people upstairs: "you haven't been home for several months. You can't live in the villa. You have to clean it up."
"If I don't go, don't pull me..."
Song Yuhang parks his car in the garage, pulls her out, and Lin Yan slowly shrinks back.
“……”
"My house."
"Where is this going?"
Lin tired to move for a while, lift an eye to see outside the car window is not the road that returns to villa.
"Hold on, it's almost there."
After sending Zheng Chengrui home, Lin Yan sleeps and leans on the back of his chair. Song Yuhang pinches her hand and turns up the air conditioner.
As soon as Fang Xin's heart warmed, his lips began to smile: "boss, another bottle of beibing, please."
Duan Cheng absorbed his fans and covered up the unnatural flash in his eyes: "what When you eat in the canteen, you always pick out the coriander from the bowl. "
Fang Xin mixed the seasonings in the bowl well: "how do you know I don't eat parsley?"Duan Cheng puts the straw into the drink bottle and hands it to her, while he blows it directly.
"Come on!" After a while, two bowls of hot spicy hot on the table.
He took a look at Fang Xin and blurted out: "no coriander, more vinegar, and two bottles of ice."
Duan Cheng ran to the spicy hot stall: "that's enough. Have some more, boss. Two bowls of spicy hot, medium spicy hot, one bowl of..."
Fang Xin nodded and shook his head.
"Are you full?" Duan Cheng looked back, smiling a bit like a big boy.
"Ah, why, men and women give and receive each other
Finally, see in front of selling spicy hot stall, Duan Cheng Mou in a bright, pull up her to run.
Fang Xin
Duan Cheng shook his head and pointed straight ahead: "my house is on this side of the road."
"Can't you go that way on such a wide road?"
Fang Xin took two steps forward and Duancheng followed suit.
"I live here, too."
Waiting for the car to drive away, she looked at Duan Cheng standing beside her: "how did you come down?"
Fang Xin waved his hand: "OK, you should go back as soon as possible."
Song Yuhang rolled down the window to say goodbye to them: "be careful on the road."
"Song team, just put me down at the intersection ahead." Fang Xin picked up the bag, and when the car stopped, he got up and pushed the door open.
When song Yuhang saw her drowsy, he knew that she was mostly tired. After all, she was still injured. Today, she had another fight and sent them home after three or two stutters.
Lin Yan was short of interest after a few bites.
Because it was getting late, most of the restaurants were closed, and the group ate casually at the roadside stall.
Lin Yan raised his eyebrow fearlessly: just wait.
You wait for me when you get home.
Song Yuhang opened the car window and let the cool night wind in. He shook his head and showed Lin Yan some helplessness:
several people began to laugh.
Duan Cheng's stomach just grunted.
Zheng Chengrui touched his belly: "actually I'm a little hungry, too. "
Song Yuhang
"Probably hungry."
Lin Yan's hand was on the car window, and he looked at her with a smile on his lips.
Fang Xin got on the bus: "what happened to song team?"
Song Yuhang's face changed. He almost beat his chest, slammed the door and walked to the driver's seat.
The party is coming this way.
Lin Yan covered her lips with one hand, and pointed to the open place beside her with the other.
Song Yuhang suddenly turned around and pressed her shoulder: "Lin Yan, I think..."
Lin Yan looked at her a series of actions, completely lost a middle-aged man's mature and steady, smile: "what's the matter with you?"
It was so wonderful that she was even more excited than being rewarded for her meritorious service.
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the radian of song Yuhang's lips became bigger and bigger, and the love flowing in his chest almost overflowed.
Her heart thumped wildly, there was a kind of unreal feeling of stepping on the cloud.
She touched her lips, reflecting on what she had just said, and then turned back to support her forehead with her hand, barely restraining her desire to jump.
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I'll see you tomorrow morning. Don't be afraid.
Secondly, thank you. Yesterday I felt everyone's enthusiasm. There were so many people who were paying attention to me and this article. Tool man is full of blood again!
The author has something to say: first of all, congratulations to song Hanhan. I want to end my single life when I see Lin Yan. JPG (although I'm talking about it) but I still want to shout, I can!
Song Yuhang swallowed and walked slowly.
Long glue and look at each other, hot air dense line of sight, what in the narrow bathroom gradually warming fermentation.
It's natural.
Song Yuhang had a word in his brain: Fox, beaver and spirit.
However, listening to her words, looking at her eyes, the arc of her lips, her bare feet on the ground, curled up slightly because of the cold.
Lin Yan's curly brown hair hung on his shoulders, without powder, but it became more and more beautiful and refined.
The ending is light and slow enough to be thought-provoking.
Song Yuhang turns around slowly. Lin Yan's lips are filled with a faint smile, but his eyes are amorous and arbitrary.
Lin Yan's words made her unable to move: "officer song, I can't take it off. Can you help me?"
"Then you wash it first. Call me if you need anything."
She scratched her head and laughed. She was a little embarrassed. She saw that Lin Yan began to unbutton her clothes, just like a cat that had been trampled on its tail, and quickly slipped out.
"I seldom use it. I basically take a shower. I'm afraid it's unsanitary for you."
Lin Yan reached out and felt it. The water temperature was neither hot nor cold. Song Yuhang carefully put a disposable bathtub cover on the bottom of the bathtub.
"Will you try the water temperature? I didn't put too much. After all, you still have injuries on your shoulder. It's not good to touch it. "
She pointed out the position for her one by one.
"Here's the cleanser."
"This is toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash Cup..."
"This is a change of clothes. I'll take it to you." Song Yuhang stepped into the bathroom with slippers, took a new pair of slippers from the shelf, and took out the toiletries one by one.
"You can make do with it and we'll go to the mall tomorrow to buy a new one."
She doesn't wear thick winter clothes like her mother's at home. She is used to short sleeve T-shirts all year round. It takes her a long time to find a long sleeve.
When Lin Yan finished eating, the water in the bathtub was also put away. Song Yuhang rummaged through the boxes to find his pajamas.
Song Yuhang finished pickpocketing in three or two bites: "you eat first. I'll drain the bathtub. After you finish eating, you can put it directly into the sink. I'll wash it."
Lin Yan reluctantly watched her take most of the noodles from her bowl, leaving behind meat and vegetables, and eggs untouched. Then she ate them with satisfaction.
“…… Oh
Song Yuhang laughs: "you are obedient, don't eat too much, don't digest at night."
"It's all over." Lin Yan moved the bowl to his side.
"Have you finished eating?"
Song Yuhang pulls a tissue to her and looks at the noodles in her bowl. Lin Yan sits down to protect her food and looks at her with alert face.
Lin Yangang wanted to refuse, but song's mother didn't give her a chance at all. She waved her hand and motioned her to sit back for dinner. She laughed again and closed her door.
"Ouch, what's the matter? Sit down and eat. OK, I don't think you're comfortable with me here. Yuhang, please don't leave tomorrow weekend. Aunt will make delicious food for you at noon."
Looking at her standing, Lin Yan wiped the corners of her lips before swallowing a mouthful and stood up: "ah Auntie, go to bed early. "
Song Yuhang stood up to see off the guests and said, "I know, mom, go to bed. Don't you have to get up early and go dancing with Aunt Wang tomorrow?"
"You eat. I'll go to bed first. Yuhang, after dinner, I'll wash the dishes. Clean towels and toiletries are in the bathroom cabinet. Later, I'll take them to Yanyan. If it's cold, I'll turn on the air conditioner in your room. I've already turned on the electric blanket for you..."This interaction between you and me can't escape the eyes of song's mother. She shakes her head and smiles, thinking that the two children have a good relationship.
Song Yuhang: my girlfriend still loves me.
Lin Yan took advantage of song's mother's inattention and put a piece of meat into her bowl to make her mouth shape: eat it quickly.
Only at home, in front of Lin Yan, would song Yuhang be more relaxed and childish.
Song Yuhang muttered: "what's wrong with my figure? I'm in good shape. It's all muscle. You can't appreciate it."
Song's mother took off her apron and hung it behind the kitchen door: "ouch, you're a good figure? I'm tired of eating
What's warm is that her mother didn't treat Lin Yan as an outsider.
There is a trace of sadness in Song Yuhang's desolation, a trace of humor in his sadness, and a trace of mild warmth in his humor.
In contrast, her bowl has no meat except chicken soup.
Lin Yan's bowl is filled with chicken soup, bright oil, green leafy vegetables, a few chicken breasts, and two poached eggs.
Song Yuhang picked the noodles in his bowl: "Mom, why does she have poached eggs and I don't have them?"
The two were seated separately.
Song Yuhang had no choice but to be urged by his mother again, so he had to pull her out together.
"I'm hungry."
Song Yuhang wanted to kiss her again. Lin Yan covered her lips.
"Yuhang, are you ready?" "Don't dawdle, eat while it's hot," Mother Song said outside
Lin Yan's eyes were hot, so he bent his head and hit her on the shoulder.
Looking at herself reflected in her clear eyes, she has never been so sure.
"Well, it's not just my mother, it's me too. You like it all the way."
While there was no one around, song's mother set the tableware outside. Song Yuhang was so excited that he picked up her face and pecked her lips.
She She was dressed like this, with a plain face and no gifts. She liked the sudden visit.
Her brain seems to have been crashing tonight.
Lin Yan's face was muddled: "ah?"
Song Yuhang wiped her hands clean with a towel, picked up her face and rubbed it: "my mother likes you very much."
Such a person deserves her respect.
Just think song Yuhang's father and brother died young, should also be dedicated to their duties, serve the people wholeheartedly good police.
"Ah When you see it, you go. "
Lin hate face is still red, let her hand through her fingertips, squeeze hand washing liquid foam together, clean together.
"How did you remember to pay homage to my father and brother?"
Song Yuhang took her and ran into the bathroom. He closed the door, turned on the tap and held her behind him to wash his hands.
Song's mother put the bowl in her hand on the table, with a smile on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes: "hurry, hurry, what are you doing? Go wash your hands and eat."
Lin Yan regained his mind. Seeing that they were all looking at themselves, his face turned red. He was always very smart and muttered: "ah I... "
She did her best. The kitchen door opened at some time. The more she looked at the child, the more she liked it.
Lin Yan put down the melon seeds and went over. He picked up the sandalwood on the offering table and lit it. He bowed his hands together for a few times. Then he put it into the incense burner again.
The coal stove is placed in the middle of the room, opposite the TV. Next to the TV, there are two black-and-white portraits, on which the people in police uniforms are somewhat similar to song Yuhang.
The sofa is small and soft. There are several books on the background wall. The Chlorophytum hanging down adds a bit of green. Next to it is a picture of the whole family.
However, the house with two bedrooms and one living room can be seen everywhere with careful arrangement, the cartoon hook with the key on the entrance porch, and the flowers on the restaurant.
Compared with her house, it is not luxurious, even shabby and shabby, but more popular than her villa.
Listening to the faint laughter from the kitchen, Lin Yan's heart is always warm. She grabs a handful of melon seeds and looks at the furnishings in the house.
Song Yuhang lengthened his voice and complained: "Mom -"
"Oh, that's good. As long as it's not like you, I'm afraid people don't look up to me."
This is a tactful question. Although song's mother felt a little strange, she didn't think about it deeply and laughed and scolded.
"Mom, would you mind having another daughter like Lin Yan?"
Song Yuhang's heart is half down again. She swallows her saliva and rubs her mother's side to help her pick up the cooked noodles.
Mother song gave her a strange look: "what's the taboo? The portrait of your father and brother is placed in the center of the living room every day, and you don't have any taboo. It's good deeds, Jide."
Song Yuhang's heart put down half: "Mom, do you taboo these?"
"Oh, it's amazing. The little girl is too brave!" Song's mother was more excited than she was, and she didn't have the slightest disgust and confusion about Lin Yan's career.Speaking of this, song Yuhang revealed a little pride in the tip of his brow and corner of his eye: "that's not true. It's still a police officer engaged in technology, forensic medicine."
"That's true. I'm a colleague with you. It's not easy to be young, good-looking, and to be a policeman."
Song Mu smiles and adds fresh vegetables to the hot chicken soup.
"It's inevitable to be nervous when you visit someone's home for the first time."
Song Yuhang Xin said: Fortunately, you haven't seen her scolding.
"It's very good. I don't have the airs of a young lady. I'm polite, but I'm a little formal."
Song's mother recalled the scene she had just met, her appearance and temperament.
"Mom, what do you think of Lin Yan?"
She said this to comfort song Yuhang, for fear that she would be sad, but song Yuhang laughed, scooped the soup in the pot and looked at his mother.
"It's not a family, but let's not marry such a rich family."
"You see, it's a good little girl. I'm not sure whether she'll live or die. My stepmother and my father began to think about the future. My stepmother is younger than her. It's really..." Mother song shook her head and put noodles into the pot.
Song's mother lowered her voice and told her what she had seen and heard in the hospital corridor that day. The smile on Song Yuhang's face gradually faded, and she twisted her eyebrows. She still felt sorry for Lin Yan.
As she washed the dishes, mother song suddenly sighed: "well, if you want me to say, it's ok if you break up with Lin Ge, but he's a rich family after all -"
Song Yuhang put the soup pot on the fire and laughed: "Mom, she won't mind."
Mother song first opened the fire and boiled the water, while washing the vegetables, she complained: "you said why didn't you say that there would be guests at home today? Mother also made preparations early, now everything is left."
"There's chicken soup left in the fridge in the afternoon. Yes, it's the soup bug. Take it out and heat it up. It will be the bottom of the soup later."
"Go, get out of the way here." Song's mother whisked people away and took a handful of shallots from the refrigerator to wash them.
"Mom, I'll do it for you. Just be light." With that, song opened the refrigerator.
As soon as she finished, song Yuhang put his arms around his mother's shoulder and went into the kitchen together, leaving Lin Yan a reassuring look, indicating that she would sit down for a while.
When Lin Yan thought of this, his eyes became hot: "don't bother, Auntie..."
She is totally different from Lin Youyuan in her way of speaking and getting along with each other. She cares and cares for her children everywhere. She even loves her daughter's friends. The last time she felt this warmth, it was in her mother Chen.
It turns out that Is this a normal family?
I think song Yuhang can bring people home late at night for this reason. Song's mother not only didn't care about her sudden disturbance, but also was very enthusiastic, which made Lin Yan feel more embarrassed. At the same time, listening to her words, there was a warm feeling in her chest from the beginning of entering the door.
It's true that the more you look at other people's children, the more you like them. The more you look at your own children, the worse you feel. In addition to the scene in the corridor of the hospital that day, Mother Song felt more sympathy for the child.
When can song Yuhang learn from others? Not to mention how exquisite, at least he has to be a woman!
For a moment, men were silent and women were crying.
Song's mother looked at her sitting there. She was not as tall as song Yuhang. She was thin and small. Her chin was sharp enough to cut a dead person, and her face was a little bigger. She was in sharp contrast with her own daughter, who was still alive and kicking, with long legs, broad shoulders and tendons on her arms.
"I'll do it. I'll do it. You're the same. You know people's intestines and stomach are bad, and they won't let them eat in the evening. Just leave the hospital. You'd better make a cushion tonight, and your aunt will make delicious food for you tomorrow."
Corridor light is dim, did not look carefully, this just saw Lin Yan's face is not very good appearance, what still wear inside is sick number clothes! Mother song's mother's love overflowed, and her face was distressed.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me so early that I haven't eaten so late, and I'm tired of it?"
"Mom, I'm hungry. Don't give it to her. She can't eat it. Is there anything else in the fridge?" Song Yuhang laughed enough and began to help his girlfriend out. He took her and sat down beside him. He put one of the oranges in her hand on the stove and put the candy in his pocket in the fruit plate. Only a few of them were left in her hand to kill her time.
Song Yuhang could not help laughing, leaned on the sofa and bowed her head. When Lin looked at her with disgust, she pretended to be serious again.
"Enough, enough, auntie, too much..."
Lin Yan holds oranges in one hand and fills them with candy in the other. He dares not refuse. His scalp is numb and he wants to cry without tears.
Mother song turned back and said, "I can't eat it now. Can't I take it back?"
She lengthened her voice and said, "Mom, she's still a sick woman. She can't eat those in her intestines and stomach --"
Song Yuhang smoked from the corner of his lip: you're not so enthusiastic when I go home.
After a while, the tea table in front of him was magically filled with all kinds of fruits and snacks."Oh, this child, why are you so polite? Sit down and eat oranges, melon seeds, fruit plates and sugar. Take them by yourself, take them by yourself, Yuhang. Take out the sweet scented osmanthus New Year cake that your sister brought back from her business trip last time..."
"Good Much better... "
Seeing that song's mother handed her water, she quickly stood up and took it with one hand. It was not right, so she took it with both hands.
Lin Yan is still a little bit reserved. She is used to talking carelessly, opening her mouth and shutting her mouth. She suddenly wants her to pretend to be virtuous and virtuous. She feels uncomfortable everywhere, and it's hard to sit still.
"I saw your brother in the hospital last time. I said you were seriously injured. Are you better?"
The fire is booming, and mother song adds a few pieces of coal.
The Song family didn't turn on the air conditioner. They still used the most primitive coal stove for heating. The long chimney led to the outside.
Mother song poured a cup of hot water to warm her hands. Seeing that she was not seated, she took someone to sit down by the fire again.
Song Yuhang came out with a blanket in his arms, asked her to take off her coat and wrap it up, and put a warm water bag in her arms.
Lin Yan felt relieved: "thank you, don't bother."
But although her hair was white, she was wearing winter home clothes, and her slippers were not new or even a little old. Her face was full of wrinkles and lines, but her expression was so kind and gentle that there was no trace of fraud in her smile.
In her impression, song Yuhang lost his father when he was young, and his brother died soon after. The elders who can support such a family should be as determined and tenacious as she is, and even as unsophisticated and unreasonable as Lin Youyuan.
How could it not be the same style of painting as she thought?
Lin Yan felt that his face was not frozen tonight, but laughing.
"Come on, come on in, Lin Ge's sister. She looks like her! How can I wear so little? Oh, my hands are cold. Yuhang, bring me the hot water bag, and then bring me a thick dress to put on! "
Mother song looks at Lin Yan, looks at her feet from the beginning, and then looks at her daughter's hand on someone else's shoulder. Suddenly, she smiles and warmly welcomes her.
"Ma, this is Lin Yan."
"Good aunt."
Lin Yan immediately stops, smoothes his hair and clothes twice, and stands beside song Yuhang, trying to make the smile on his face seem more friendly.
The four eyes are opposite.
The door opened.
Lin Yan covered her mouth.
The more you talk, the more shameful you are.
"You are the most beautiful, you are the most lovely, you are the most intelligent, you are the most witty..."
"Good, good." Song Yuhang had no choice but to press the person to the wall and ring the doorbell.
"What's so confusing? Can you talk?"
Lin Yan struggled and was held in his arms, dragging her up from behind.
"What's the matter now? I think it's very good. If you really dress up like five fans and meet my mother in a high-end hotel, and then open your mouth and give her luxury clothes and bags, she will be really scared, OK?"
Lin Yan looks at an empty space and wants to run down again. He is dragged back by someone. Song Yuhang drags her up, panting slightly.
"That's not possible. I'm going to see her like this!" Lin Yan's ideal way to meet his parents is to dress brightly, make-up clean and tidy, and meet in a high-end hotel. When he meets, he first greets his uncle and aunt, and then presents them with luxury gifts. It's like now, with a plain face, inside is still a patient's suit, and outside is covered with song Yuhang's coat.
"My mother is not like your father. She's always fighting and dying. You'll know when you've seen her."
There was a stalemate between the two.
Song Yuhang laughs and holds the person up the stairs. Lin Yan grabs the handrail.
"Then I can open a room. What's the matter with me coming home with you so late? Your mother can't kill me!"
Lin Yan struggles. The voice control light in the corridor suddenly lights up. She lowers her voice and blushes.
Song Yuhang half hugged and half hugged and dragged people upstairs: "you haven't been home for several months. You can't live in the villa. You have to clean it up."
"If I don't go, don't pull me..."
Song Yuhang parks his car in the garage, pulls her out, and Lin Yan slowly shrinks back.
“……”
"My house."
"Where is this going?"
Lin tired to move for a while, lift an eye to see outside the car window is not the road that returns to villa.
"Hold on, it's almost there."
After sending Zheng Chengrui home, Lin Yan sleeps and leans on the back of his chair. Song Yuhang pinches her hand and turns up the air conditioner.
As soon as Fang Xin's heart warmed, his lips began to smile: "boss, another bottle of beibing, please."
Duan Cheng absorbed his fans and covered up the unnatural flash in his eyes: "what When you eat in the canteen, you always pick out the coriander from the bowl. "
Fang Xin mixed the seasonings in the bowl well: "how do you know I don't eat parsley?"Duan Cheng puts the straw into the drink bottle and hands it to her, while he blows it directly.
"Come on!" After a while, two bowls of hot spicy hot on the table.
He took a look at Fang Xin and blurted out: "no coriander, more vinegar, and two bottles of ice."
Duan Cheng ran to the spicy hot stall: "that's enough. Have some more, boss. Two bowls of spicy hot, medium spicy hot, one bowl of..."
Fang Xin nodded and shook his head.
"Are you full?" Duan Cheng looked back, smiling a bit like a big boy.
"Ah, why, men and women give and receive each other
Finally, see in front of selling spicy hot stall, Duan Cheng Mou in a bright, pull up her to run.
Fang Xin
Duan Cheng shook his head and pointed straight ahead: "my house is on this side of the road."
"Can't you go that way on such a wide road?"
Fang Xin took two steps forward and Duancheng followed suit.
"I live here, too."
Waiting for the car to drive away, she looked at Duan Cheng standing beside her: "how did you come down?"
Fang Xin waved his hand: "OK, you should go back as soon as possible."
Song Yuhang rolled down the window to say goodbye to them: "be careful on the road."
"Song team, just put me down at the intersection ahead." Fang Xin picked up the bag, and when the car stopped, he got up and pushed the door open.
When song Yuhang saw her drowsy, he knew that she was mostly tired. After all, she was still injured. Today, she had another fight and sent them home after three or two stutters.
Lin Yan was short of interest after a few bites.
Because it was getting late, most of the restaurants were closed, and the group ate casually at the roadside stall.
Lin Yan raised his eyebrow fearlessly: just wait.
You wait for me when you get home.
Song Yuhang opened the car window and let the cool night wind in. He shook his head and showed Lin Yan some helplessness:
several people began to laugh.
Duan Cheng's stomach just grunted.
Zheng Chengrui touched his belly: "actually I'm a little hungry, too. "
Song Yuhang
"Probably hungry."
Lin Yan's hand was on the car window, and he looked at her with a smile on his lips.
Fang Xin got on the bus: "what happened to song team?"
Song Yuhang's face changed. He almost beat his chest, slammed the door and walked to the driver's seat.
The party is coming this way.
Lin Yan covered her lips with one hand, and pointed to the open place beside her with the other.
Song Yuhang suddenly turned around and pressed her shoulder: "Lin Yan, I think..."
Lin Yan looked at her a series of actions, completely lost a middle-aged man's mature and steady, smile: "what's the matter with you?"
It was so wonderful that she was even more excited than being rewarded for her meritorious service.
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If you have fully subscribed or you can't see the latest chapter, please clear the cache or contact customer service. I'll see you tomorrow morning. Don't be afraid. Secondly, thank you. Yesterday I felt everyone's enthusiasm. There were so many people who were paying attention to me and this article. Tool man is full of blood again! The author has something to say: first of all, congratulations to song Hanhan. I want to end my single life when I see Lin Yan. JPG although I'm talking about it but I still want to shout, I can! Song Yuhang swallowed and walked slowly. Long glue and look at each other, hot air dense line of sight, what in the narrow bathroom gradually warming fermentation. It's natural. Song Yuhang had a word in his brain: Fox, beaver and spirit. However, listening to her words, looking at her eyes, the arc of her lips, her bare feet on the ground, curled up slightly because of the cold. Lin Yan's curly brown hair hung on his shoulders, without powder, but it became more and more beautiful and refined. The ending is light and slow enough to be thought-provoking. Song Yuhang turns around slowly. Lin Yan's lips are filled with a faint smile, but his eyes are amorous and arbitrary. Lin Yan's words made her unable to move: "officer song, I can't take it off. Can you help me?" "Then you wash it first. Call me if you need anything." She scratched her head and laughed. She was a little embarrassed. She saw that Lin Yan began to unbutton her clothes, just like a cat that had been trampled on its tail, and quickly slipped out. "I seldom use it. I basically take a shower. I'm afraid it's unsanitary for you." Lin Yan reached out and felt it. The water temperature was neither hot nor cold. Song Yuhang carefully put a disposable bathtub cover on the bottom of the bathtub. "Will you try the water temperature? I didn't put too much. After all, you still have injuries on your shoulder. It's not good to touch it. " She pointed out the position for her one by one. "Here's the cleanser." "This is toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash Cup..." "This is a change of clothes. I'll take it to you." Song Yuhang stepped into the bathroom with slippers, took a new pair of slippers from the shelf, and took out the toiletries one by one. "You can make do with it and we'll go to the mall tomorrow to buy a new one." She doesn't wear thick winter clothes like her mother's at home. She is used to short sleeve T-shirts all year round. It takes her a long time to find a long sleeve. When Lin Yan finished eating, the water in the bathtub was also put away. Song Yuhang rummaged through the boxes to find his pajamas. Song Yuhang finished pickpocketing in three or two bites: "you eat first. I'll drain the bathtub. After you finish eating, you can put it directly into the sink. I'll wash it." Lin Yan reluctantly watched her take most of the noodles from her bowl, leaving behind meat and vegetables, and eggs untouched. Then she ate them with satisfaction. Oh Song Yuhang laughs: "you are obedient, don't eat too much, don't digest at night." "It's all over." Lin Yan moved the bowl to his side. "Have you finished eating?" Song Yuhang pulls a tissue to her and looks at the noodles in her bowl. Lin Yan sits down to protect her food and looks at her with alert face. Lin Yangang wanted to refuse, but song's mother didn't give her a chance at all. She waved her hand and motioned her to sit back for dinner. She laughed again and closed her door. "Ouch, what's the matter? Sit down and eat. OK, I don't think you're comfortable with me here. Yuhang, please don't leave tomorrow weekend. Aunt will make delicious food for you at noon." Looking at her standing, Lin Yan wiped the corners of her lips before swallowing a mouthful and stood up: "ah Auntie, go to bed early. " Song Yuhang stood up to see off the guests and said, "I know, mom, go to bed. Don't you have to get up early and go dancing with Aunt Wang tomorrow?" "You eat. I'll go to bed first. Yuhang, after dinner, I'll wash the dishes. Clean towels and toiletries are in the bathroom cabinet. Later, I'll take them to Yanyan. If it's cold, I'll turn on the air conditioner in your room. I've already turned on the electric blanket for you..."This interaction between you and me can't escape the eyes of song's mother. She shakes her head and smiles, thinking that the two children have a good relationship. Song Yuhang: my girlfriend still loves me. Lin Yan took advantage of song's mother's inattention and put a piece of meat into her bowl to make her mouth shape: eat it quickly. Only at home, in front of Lin Yan, would song Yuhang be more relaxed and childish. Song Yuhang muttered: "what's wrong with my figure? I'm in good shape. It's all muscle. You can't appreciate it." Song's mother took off her apron and hung it behind the kitchen door: "ouch, you're a good figure? I'm tired of eating What's warm is that her mother didn't treat Lin Yan as an outsider. There is a trace of sadness in Song Yuhang's desolation, a trace of humor in his sadness, and a trace of mild warmth in his humor. In contrast, her bowl has no meat except chicken soup. Lin Yan's bowl is filled with chicken soup, bright oil, green leafy vegetables, a few chicken breasts, and two poached eggs. Song Yuhang picked the noodles in his bowl: "Mom, why does she have poached eggs and I don't have them?" The two were seated separately. Song Yuhang had no choice but to be urged by his mother again, so he had to pull her out together. "I'm hungry." Song Yuhang wanted to kiss her again. Lin Yan covered her lips. "Yuhang, are you ready?" "Don't dawdle, eat while it's hot," Mother Song said outside Lin Yan's eyes were hot, so he bent his head and hit her on the shoulder. Looking at herself reflected in her clear eyes, she has never been so sure. "Well, it's not just my mother, it's me too. You like it all the way." While there was no one around, song's mother set the tableware outside. Song Yuhang was so excited that he picked up her face and pecked her lips. She She was dressed like this, with a plain face and no gifts. She liked the sudden visit. Her brain seems to have been crashing tonight. Lin Yan's face was muddled: "ah?" Song Yuhang wiped her hands clean with a towel, picked up her face and rubbed it: "my mother likes you very much." Such a person deserves her respect. Just think song Yuhang's father and brother died young, should also be dedicated to their duties, serve the people wholeheartedly good police. "Ah When you see it, you go. " Lin hate face is still red, let her hand through her fingertips, squeeze hand washing liquid foam together, clean together. "How did you remember to pay homage to my father and brother?" Song Yuhang took her and ran into the bathroom. He closed the door, turned on the tap and held her behind him to wash his hands. Song's mother put the bowl in her hand on the table, with a smile on her eyebrows and corners of her eyes: "hurry, hurry, what are you doing? Go wash your hands and eat." Lin Yan regained his mind. Seeing that they were all looking at themselves, his face turned red. He was always very smart and muttered: "ah I... " She did her best. The kitchen door opened at some time. The more she looked at the child, the more she liked it. Lin Yan put down the melon seeds and went over. He picked up the sandalwood on the offering table and lit it. He bowed his hands together for a few times. Then he put it into the incense burner again. The coal stove is placed in the middle of the room, opposite the TV. Next to the TV, there are two black-and-white portraits, on which the people in police uniforms are somewhat similar to song Yuhang. The sofa is small and soft. There are several books on the background wall. The Chlorophytum hanging down adds a bit of green. Next to it is a picture of the whole family. However, the house with two bedrooms and one living room can be seen everywhere with careful arrangement, the cartoon hook with the key on the entrance porch, and the flowers on the restaurant. Compared with her house, it is not luxurious, even shabby and shabby, but more popular than her villa. Listening to the faint laughter from the kitchen, Lin Yan's heart is always warm. She grabs a handful of melon seeds and looks at the furnishings in the house. Song Yuhang lengthened his voice and complained: "Mom -" "Oh, that's good. As long as it's not like you, I'm afraid people don't look up to me." This is a tactful question. Although song's mother felt a little strange, she didn't think about it deeply and laughed and scolded. "Mom, would you mind having another daughter like Lin Yan?" Song Yuhang's heart is half down again. She swallows her saliva and rubs her mother's side to help her pick up the cooked noodles. Mother song gave her a strange look: "what's the taboo? The portrait of your father and brother is placed in the center of the living room every day, and you don't have any taboo. It's good deeds, Jide." Song Yuhang's heart put down half: "Mom, do you taboo these?" "Oh, it's amazing. The little girl is too brave!" Song's mother was more excited than she was, and she didn't have the slightest disgust and confusion about Lin Yan's career.Speaking of this, song Yuhang revealed a little pride in the tip of his brow and corner of his eye: "that's not true. It's still a police officer engaged in technology, forensic medicine." "That's true. I'm a colleague with you. It's not easy to be young, good-looking, and to be a policeman." Song Mu smiles and adds fresh vegetables to the hot chicken soup. "It's inevitable to be nervous when you visit someone's home for the first time." Song Yuhang Xin said: Fortunately, you haven't seen her scolding. "It's very good. I don't have the airs of a young lady. I'm polite, but I'm a little formal." Song's mother recalled the scene she had just met, her appearance and temperament. "Mom, what do you think of Lin Yan?" She said this to comfort song Yuhang, for fear that she would be sad, but song Yuhang laughed, scooped the soup in the pot and looked at his mother. "It's not a family, but let's not marry such a rich family." "You see, it's a good little girl. I'm not sure whether she'll live or die. My stepmother and my father began to think about the future. My stepmother is younger than her. It's really..." Mother song shook her head and put noodles into the pot. Song's mother lowered her voice and told her what she had seen and heard in the hospital corridor that day. The smile on Song Yuhang's face gradually faded, and she twisted her eyebrows. She still felt sorry for Lin Yan. As she washed the dishes, mother song suddenly sighed: "well, if you want me to say, it's ok if you break up with Lin Ge, but he's a rich family after all -" Song Yuhang put the soup pot on the fire and laughed: "Mom, she won't mind." Mother song first opened the fire and boiled the water, while washing the vegetables, she complained: "you said why didn't you say that there would be guests at home today? Mother also made preparations early, now everything is left." "There's chicken soup left in the fridge in the afternoon. Yes, it's the soup bug. Take it out and heat it up. It will be the bottom of the soup later." "Go, get out of the way here." Song's mother whisked people away and took a handful of shallots from the refrigerator to wash them. "Mom, I'll do it for you. Just be light." With that, song opened the refrigerator. As soon as she finished, song Yuhang put his arms around his mother's shoulder and went into the kitchen together, leaving Lin Yan a reassuring look, indicating that she would sit down for a while. When Lin Yan thought of this, his eyes became hot: "don't bother, Auntie..." She is totally different from Lin Youyuan in her way of speaking and getting along with each other. She cares and cares for her children everywhere. She even loves her daughter's friends. The last time she felt this warmth, it was in her mother Chen. It turns out that Is this a normal family? I think song Yuhang can bring people home late at night for this reason. Song's mother not only didn't care about her sudden disturbance, but also was very enthusiastic, which made Lin Yan feel more embarrassed. At the same time, listening to her words, there was a warm feeling in her chest from the beginning of entering the door. It's true that the more you look at other people's children, the more you like them. The more you look at your own children, the worse you feel. In addition to the scene in the corridor of the hospital that day, Mother Song felt more sympathy for the child. When can song Yuhang learn from others? Not to mention how exquisite, at least he has to be a woman! For a moment, men were silent and women were crying. Song's mother looked at her sitting there. She was not as tall as song Yuhang. She was thin and small. Her chin was sharp enough to cut a dead person, and her face was a little bigger. She was in sharp contrast with her own daughter, who was still alive and kicking, with long legs, broad shoulders and tendons on her arms. "I'll do it. I'll do it. You're the same. You know people's intestines and stomach are bad, and they won't let them eat in the evening. Just leave the hospital. You'd better make a cushion tonight, and your aunt will make delicious food for you tomorrow." Corridor light is dim, did not look carefully, this just saw Lin Yan's face is not very good appearance, what still wear inside is sick number clothes! Mother song's mother's love overflowed, and her face was distressed. "Oh, why didn't you tell me so early that I haven't eaten so late, and I'm tired of it?" "Mom, I'm hungry. Don't give it to her. She can't eat it. Is there anything else in the fridge?" Song Yuhang laughed enough and began to help his girlfriend out. He took her and sat down beside him. He put one of the oranges in her hand on the stove and put the candy in his pocket in the fruit plate. Only a few of them were left in her hand to kill her time. Song Yuhang could not help laughing, leaned on the sofa and bowed her head. When Lin looked at her with disgust, she pretended to be serious again. "Enough, enough, auntie, too much..." Lin Yan holds oranges in one hand and fills them with candy in the other. He dares not refuse. His scalp is numb and he wants to cry without tears. Mother song turned back and said, "I can't eat it now. Can't I take it back?" She lengthened her voice and said, "Mom, she's still a sick woman. She can't eat those in her intestines and stomach --" Song Yuhang smoked from the corner of his lip: you're not so enthusiastic when I go home. After a while, the tea table in front of him was magically filled with all kinds of fruits and snacks."Oh, this child, why are you so polite? Sit down and eat oranges, melon seeds, fruit plates and sugar. Take them by yourself, take them by yourself, Yuhang. Take out the sweet scented osmanthus New Year cake that your sister brought back from her business trip last time..." "Good Much better... " Seeing that song's mother handed her water, she quickly stood up and took it with one hand. It was not right, so she took it with both hands. Lin Yan is still a little bit reserved. She is used to talking carelessly, opening her mouth and shutting her mouth. She suddenly wants her to pretend to be virtuous and virtuous. She feels uncomfortable everywhere, and it's hard to sit still. "I saw your brother in the hospital last time. I said you were seriously injured. Are you better?" The fire is booming, and mother song adds a few pieces of coal. The Song family didn't turn on the air conditioner. They still used the most primitive coal stove for heating. The long chimney led to the outside. Mother song poured a cup of hot water to warm her hands. Seeing that she was not seated, she took someone to sit down by the fire again. Song Yuhang came out with a blanket in his arms, asked her to take off her coat and wrap it up, and put a warm water bag in her arms. Lin Yan felt relieved: "thank you, don't bother." But although her hair was white, she was wearing winter home clothes, and her slippers were not new or even a little old. Her face was full of wrinkles and lines, but her expression was so kind and gentle that there was no trace of fraud in her smile. In her impression, song Yuhang lost his father when he was young, and his brother died soon after. The elders who can support such a family should be as determined and tenacious as she is, and even as unsophisticated and unreasonable as Lin Youyuan. How could it not be the same style of painting as she thought? Lin Yan felt that his face was not frozen tonight, but laughing. "Come on, come on in, Lin Ge's sister. She looks like her! How can I wear so little? Oh, my hands are cold. Yuhang, bring me the hot water bag, and then bring me a thick dress to put on! " Mother song looks at Lin Yan, looks at her feet from the beginning, and then looks at her daughter's hand on someone else's shoulder. Suddenly, she smiles and warmly welcomes her. "Ma, this is Lin Yan." "Good aunt." Lin Yan immediately stops, smoothes his hair and clothes twice, and stands beside song Yuhang, trying to make the smile on his face seem more friendly. The four eyes are opposite. The door opened. Lin Yan covered her mouth. The more you talk, the more shameful you are. "You are the most beautiful, you are the most lovely, you are the most intelligent, you are the most witty..." "Good, good." Song Yuhang had no choice but to press the person to the wall and ring the doorbell. "What's so confusing? Can you talk?" Lin Yan struggled and was held in his arms, dragging her up from behind. "What's the matter now? I think it's very good. If you really dress up like five fans and meet my mother in a high-end hotel, and then open your mouth and give her luxury clothes and bags, she will be really scared, OK?" Lin Yan looks at an empty space and wants to run down again. He is dragged back by someone. Song Yuhang drags her up, panting slightly. "That's not possible. I'm going to see her like this!" Lin Yan's ideal way to meet his parents is to dress brightly, make-up clean and tidy, and meet in a high-end hotel. When he meets, he first greets his uncle and aunt, and then presents them with luxury gifts. It's like now, with a plain face, inside is still a patient's suit, and outside is covered with song Yuhang's coat. "My mother is not like your father. She's always fighting and dying. You'll know when you've seen her." There was a stalemate between the two. Song Yuhang laughs and holds the person up the stairs. Lin Yan grabs the handrail. "Then I can open a room. What's the matter with me coming home with you so late? Your mother can't kill me!" Lin Yan struggles. The voice control light in the corridor suddenly lights up. She lowers her voice and blushes. Song Yuhang half hugged and half hugged and dragged people upstairs: "you haven't been home for several months. You can't live in the villa. You have to clean it up." "If I don't go, don't pull me..." Song Yuhang parks his car in the garage, pulls her out, and Lin Yan slowly shrinks back. "My house." "Where is this going?" Lin tired to move for a while, lift an eye to see outside the car window is not the road that returns to villa. "Hold on, it's almost there." After sending Zheng Chengrui home, Lin Yan sleeps and leans on the back of his chair. Song Yuhang pinches her hand and turns up the air conditioner. As soon as Fang Xin's heart warmed, his lips began to smile: "boss, another bottle of beibing, please." Duan Cheng absorbed his fans and covered up the unnatural flash in his eyes: "what When you eat in the canteen, you always pick out the coriander from the bowl. " Fang Xin mixed the seasonings in the bowl well: "how do you know I don't eat parsley?"Duan Cheng puts the straw into the drink bottle and hands it to her, while he blows it directly. "Come on!" After a while, two bowls of hot spicy hot on the table. He took a look at Fang Xin and blurted out: "no coriander, more vinegar, and two bottles of ice." Duan Cheng ran to the spicy hot stall: "that's enough. Have some more, boss. Two bowls of spicy hot, medium spicy hot, one bowl of..." Fang Xin nodded and shook his head. "Are you full?" Duan Cheng looked back, smiling a bit like a big boy. "Ah, why, men and women give and receive each other Finally, see in front of selling spicy hot stall, Duan Cheng Mou in a bright, pull up her to run. Fang Xin Duan Cheng shook his head and pointed straight ahead: "my house is on this side of the road." "Can't you go that way on such a wide road?" Fang Xin took two steps forward and Duancheng followed suit. "I live here, too." Waiting for the car to drive away, she looked at Duan Cheng standing beside her: "how did you come down?" Fang Xin waved his hand: "OK, you should go back as soon as possible." Song Yuhang rolled down the window to say goodbye to them: "be careful on the road." "Song team, just put me down at the intersection ahead." Fang Xin picked up the bag, and when the car stopped, he got up and pushed the door open. When song Yuhang saw her drowsy, he knew that she was mostly tired. After all, she was still injured. Today, she had another fight and sent them home after three or two stutters. Lin Yan was short of interest after a few bites. Because it was getting late, most of the restaurants were closed, and the group ate casually at the roadside stall. Lin Yan raised his eyebrow fearlessly: just wait. You wait for me when you get home. Song Yuhang opened the car window and let the cool night wind in. He shook his head and showed Lin Yan some helplessness: several people began to laugh. Duan Cheng's stomach just grunted. Zheng Chengrui touched his belly: "actually I'm a little hungry, too. " Song Yuhang "Probably hungry." Lin Yan's hand was on the car window, and he looked at her with a smile on his lips. Fang Xin got on the bus: "what happened to song team?" Song Yuhang's face changed. He almost beat his chest, slammed the door and walked to the driver's seat. The party is coming this way. Lin Yan covered her lips with one hand, and pointed to the open place beside her with the other. Song Yuhang suddenly turned around and pressed her shoulder: "Lin Yan, I think..." Lin Yan looked at her a series of actions, completely lost a middle-aged man's mature and steady, smile: "what's the matter with you?" It was so wonderful that she was even more excited than being rewarded for her meritorious service. 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