Husband, don't play by the rules

When Song Yihe came to the office, he felt refreshed.

As soon as I entered the house, Grandpa's call came.

Ask him to come back immediately.

As soon as Songhe entered the house, his mother came out immediately.

The first sentence is: "Get your woman away immediately, I can't stand it for a day, from now on, you rebuild the gate for you, change the lock, and move the gate 50 meters away, I will never Let this woman into the house."

"Yihe, you're back."

Mrs. Song couldn't bear to listen to that sweet cry any longer. She turned around angrily and left, went back to her room, picked up her bag and went out.

"What happened to my mother?"

Song Yihe looked at her with lukewarm beautiful eyes and asked.

The woman is only concerned with acting like a baby, she can't think of anything else, this is what she is best at now.

Her eyes changed a few times, the man in front of her who fascinated her is now like something in her palm, so cute, she has a kind of addictive rush.

It turns out that the game is so beautiful among men.

She came up and wrapped Song Yihe's waist and arms, and said coquettishly: "Oh, how long have you been ignoring him, and he is still honestly waiting for you at home, and I don't know how to say hello. Make you go crazy outside, besides such a wife, what kind of wife are you looking for! Maybe Gu Xiaoxi kicked her last night."

For the first time, Song Yihe's face sank in front of the rest of the family.

"Let me ask you, what's going on, Mom?"

With dissatisfaction and grievance on Jiang Ruozhu's face, she hugged Song Yihe and said delicately: "What can it be? Isn't it because of the child's troubles that she is such a grandma? She is stingy. One of her rings is placed on the On the dressing table, Jia Jia picked it up to play with, and put it on for her little bear, but she couldn’t find it, what’s the matter! Such a trivial matter made me so angry.”

When Song Yihe heard it, he cursed viciously: What the hell, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can make holes. What the hell is a mother doing?

But there was no expression on his face.

Instead, he rubbed her hair, and asked lovingly: "Is there anything else, or Mom will be so angry, that ring is Mom's wedding ring!"

Jiang Ruozhu patted her hand, stroked his hair, and said flatteringly, "I hate it, I messed up other people's hair."

Then he looked at Song Yihe pitifully with an aggrieved face and said: "It's a big deal to buy another one. Fortunately, you came back, otherwise you would eat me."

Then he turned his face away, looked at the door of the bedroom, raised his brows disdainfully and said, "Just buy her a new one tomorrow."

Song Yihe closed his eyes sharply, and then sank silently into the bottom of the pool like a huge boulder, and immediately said with a smile on his face, "Idiot, is that a question of buying another one!"

"What else should I do, your daughter, you can figure it out!"

Jiang Ruozhu leaned his face on Song Yihe's broad chest, and pushed everything as if he had pushed away.

The sentence "your daughter" really made Song Yihe frowned, his left eyebrow raised a few times, and he moved a few times.

In the end, he gently pushed her away, lowered his head, his dark pupils were like deep pools, and fixedly looked at her with gentle eyes.

She was a little flustered, and the gentle eyes had strong penetrating power without any faults, making her dizzy.

She felt that he had seen her heart clearly.

What she needs to hide even more is whether those things about her will be known to him.

I always feel that I am very careful, he should not know that he is busy with women, otherwise why would he spoil her so much?
She strengthened her courage to face the penetrating gentleness.

He asked gently: "Is there anything else? Be clear! Otherwise, how can I solve it, huh?"

He brushed the broken hair on her forehead and asked softly.

"Just last night when Jiajia was playing with a toy pistol, a bullet hit her grandma in the face. Her grandma wanted to hit her, but I refused to let her, and then the two of us started fighting."

When Song Yihe heard it, those gentle and beautiful eyes slipped past the coldness and cruelty in an instant, and disappeared in an instant, turning into a pool of deep water that was as calm as a stillness.

Jiang Ruozhu also mistakenly thought that Song Yihe was fighting for her, so excited, he continued: "Grandpa obviously left by himself, but your family all said that I drove him away. Do I have such a great ability? Who is the old man? I grew up with him, can I drive him away? Besides, I also know who I am! You haven’t held a wedding with me until now, it’s just an engagement. It’s not bad for my natal family to just ask .”

Song Yihe pushed her gently, and she felt that the surface of the force was gentle, but there was a huge internal force inside.

Sit down and talk.

Song Yihe sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it expressionlessly.

The smoke immediately rose between his fingers, and he also knew that the smoke was smoked by his father, who went out to visit the mountains and rivers alone.

All the things he heard made him blush, there were so many people in the family, everyone walked away, no one spoke, there were those who were unwilling to say and those who dared not.

Then again, who is to blame for this, he wants to spoil her, the Song family forced him to stay, and his old people came to him one by one, what did he do so early?Can't you let them suffer?
Staring at the beautiful eyes on the cigarette between his fingers, he paused quietly for a while, then raised his head and turned his face to Jiang Ruozhu's mouth and said, "I have wronged you."

When Jiang Ruozhu heard this, he jumped up as if he was relieved, and immediately threw himself into his arms on the sofa, and said without interest: "It's nothing, as long as the first brother doesn't scold me. I know that the first brother loves me the most... ...and it's just me who loves me...I also love my brother..."

Song Yihe extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up abruptly, and threw Jiang Ruozhu upside down.

Jiang Ruozhu hugged his head, fell back and yelled loudly: "Oh, you should pay attention too, really."

"Where's Jiajia?"

He always talked to her in such a gentle and gentle manner.

"Jiajia was taken by the nanny to play, and I have my mahjong friends over to play mahjong in the afternoon. I will ask the chef to prepare meals for you."

"Okay, have fun. I haven't been home recently, so I'll take a look around and see Grandpa."

Jiang Ruozhu waved her hand happily. She should have said that she would go with him, but thinking about that old man gave her a headache.Make her happy when he hides far away.

Only after Song Yihe came out did he feel that his chest was no longer stuffy.

He walked towards the place where his grandfather lived.

The scenery of late autumn on the road is really lovable, and it is autumn when it is colorful!If spring is fresh, summer is thick, and autumn is truly romantic.

The grunting of autumn insects is more joyful than summer, so don’t worry too much about hurting spring and autumn, just enjoying the richness in front of you is enough, why think too much.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and said with a smile from his heart in his tender eyes: "I won't go back tonight, you and the children have a good rest, be careful, I have something at home."

"..."

Gu Xiaoxi was a little stunned, because probably... flattered, it seems that he has never made such a call before!
Surprised, she only wondered if someone had taken the wrong medicine.

Anyway, she happily replied: "It's okay, I'm used to it, I will love the children, take care of yourself."

He hooked the corner of his mouth, finally pursed his lips and turned off the phone.

Coming to the grandfather's residence, it opened his eyes again, old man, how could he think of it?

A whole old urchin.

……

This time, Song Yihe found that Jiang Ruozhu really lived up to his high expectations. It seemed that he had to be confident in his accurate judgment.

The whole Song family was about to be disturbed by her disturbance.

It's really no wonder he, the Song family shot themselves in the foot, waiting for his successor to speak, then it must be the time to keep his word.

When grandpa saw his grandson coming back, he smiled, put down the shovel in his hand and walked over.

"Grandson, you are back, you miss grandpa badly."

The excited muscles on the old man's vicissitudes-ridden face trembled.

Song Yihe's heart became hot, he came up and hugged his grandfather, and complained distressedly: "Grandpa, there are so many things to do, you can just say something, why do you have to do it yourself."

"Hey, silly grandson, how can grandpa be free? If grandpa is idle, grandpa won't be able to get up."

He took Song Yihe's hand to his own characteristic small courtyard, pointed to the things in the courtyard and said, "Take a look, take a look, what's not satisfactory, how about it? It's not bad! It's all from me." Advice from two great-grandchildren."

He shook his head in admiration, and then said: "The younger generation is awesome, the green out of the blue is better than the blue!"

Oh, that's it, why does it look like a kindergarten?

He went up and looked at the big tree house, oh, it’s really nice, it looks like a place where the seven dwarfs live.

Grandpa finally said what was embarrassing him.

"Grandson, why don't you let my great-grandchildren come? They are the flesh and blood of my Song family. You are punishing your grandpa, right? Don't do this, grandpa is getting old, and he just wants to enjoy family happiness."

The pitiful and wronged words of the old man make people want to cry.

Song Yihe hardened his heart and said softly to his grandfather: "Grandpa, that's Gu Xiaoxi's child, am I not Jiang Ruozhu now? How can I tell Gu Xiaoxi like this?"

Grandpa is still the same old way, it is unreasonable to carry a horizontal target.

"Don't tell me that, I can't control it anymore, what do you like?"

"Grandpa, what do you want me to do now? Mom also ran away today. The people you brought me, how dare I do, you have to reason!"

Song Yihe explained to his grandfather helplessly.

When the grandfather heard that his daughter-in-law had also run away, his son was gone, and none of the three grandchildren would come back, nor would they get married, nor...

He sighed loudly, grabbing his grandson tightly.

"No matter that, you are the one who loves grandpa. Grandpa believes in you the most. I don't care about other people's affairs. I want my great-grandson."

"How is Jiajia?"

"If you want to be mad, I will mention you, Jiajia. If you don't want to, don't mention it. You came out of the bandit's den with which one, and you are at my Song's house!"

Grandpa commented on Jiajia angrily.