Life With You

After singing Love Is Short, George Sheng used the flower in front of the moon to push Song Xi down on the bed, actually explaining what it means to spend the long night with someone. When Song Xi opened his eyes again, it was already sunrise, and she was the only one on the soft big bed. Alone, George Sheng left a note for her, saying that he went downstairs.

Looking at the man's words on the label, Song Xi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, thinking that they used to live under the same roof, but often did not meet. She put the thermos cup with the note at his door. When he was angry, he would Complaining that this is not a mailroom, and he is not a janitor.

Now she doesn't write notes, but he does.

Lifting the quilt, Song Xi's arms and legs felt sore, as if she had been sleepwalking for five kilometers in the middle of the night. When she got out of bed, she was completely naked. She walked to the window, opened a gap with her fingers and looked down. She saw a large yard. , Shichijo and Facai were running wildly after something, but they were too far away to see clearly. Looking slightly to the right, there was a field surrounded by horses on the right side of the yard. At a quick glance last night, only a few could be seen. Only at dawn did I realize that there were at least ten or twenty horses in the field.

The island is surrounded by the sea, and the temperature is higher than on land in Toronto. Looking at the bright spring outside, you will feel that it is not winter, but the beginning of spring. The sun shines on Song Xi's face through a narrow gap. She squints her eyes slightly, The hearts are open.

After cleaning up, I changed my clothes and went downstairs. There was no one downstairs. There were Chinese and Western food prepared on the dining room table, from porridge to bread. 7Up and Sprite were lying lazily on the carpet by the fireplace. Fen Da Ze sat alone on the window sill and looked out. Song Xi went straight to the baby room, where the two-month-old sister-in-law was changing diapers for the babies.

They have been on the road these past few days. Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing are very good, sleeping except for feeding time. It is rare to catch the young master and young lady awake today. Song Xi hurried over to tease them.

There are two colorful tiger-headed dolls at the foot of the double crib. I don’t know whether the baby likes brightly colored things or is simply attracted to Yuanbao and Tong Hao. Qiaoqiao and Bo Jing seem to like these tiger-headed dolls particularly. So George Sheng brought them here after traveling thousands of miles.

Holding the tiger-headed doll, Song Xi bent her eyes and said, Mom, mom.

While George Sheng was away, she had to make up lessons crazily, because at home, she once woke up in the middle of the night and found that George Sheng was not around. She went downstairs and saw him in the nursery, secretly teaching the two children to call daddy.

Song Xi teased him for secretly making up lessons, and George Sheng said, I rely on my own ability to get up early.

Get up early? Is that what he calls getting up early? At most it’s called insomnia and staying up late.

When Bo Jing saw the tiger-headed doll, his eyes were unblinking, and he was obviously attracted to it. When Qiao Qiao became more exposed, you could see the excitement on his facial features.

The confinement sister-in-law said from the side: Qiao Qiao has a more lively personality.

Song Xi smiled and said: Bo Jing is more like his father.

Ren Lina showed Song Xi the photos of George Sheng when he was very young. Bo Jing and him were almost cut off from the same mold, especially the charm between their eyebrows. When their photos were mixed together, it was impossible to tell who was who.

The confinement sister-in-law said: Be like Mr. Qiao. When you grow up, you will be a gentle and loving person.

There is no doubt that he loves his wife Song Xi, gentle? Either they had some misunderstanding about this word, or they had a misunderstanding about George Sheng. That guy was definitely not a gentle person. Speaking of this...Song Xi secretly felt a little pain in her chest. She didn't say too much to the child, but she was Under his mouth...

Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing woke up for more than half an hour and then fell asleep again. Song Xi went to see Xiaojie. Xiaojie's room had been tidied up and no one was there. Song Xi asked: Have Xiaojie and the others gone out?

Mr. Qiao said he would take Xiaojie to ride a horse.

Song Xi took a piece of bread in his left hand and a glass of milk in his right hand. He walked to the window that could see the racecourse and looked out. Sure enough, he saw two figures, one large and one small. George Sheng was wearing a brown riding outfit and black leather boots. He was standing next to a dark horse, holding Xiaojie on its back who was wearing the same riding outfit as him.

The horse was too tall, and Xiaojie seemed a little scared. He opened his arms and asked George Sheng to hug him. George Sheng had no choice but to pull the reins, put his foot on the stirrup, straddled his long legs, sat behind Xiaojie, and led him around in circles. Son.

This picture was so pleasant that Song Xi simply sat by the window. Xue Bi walked slowly with charming and domineering steps. She threw her huge body onto Song Xi's lap and turned over to beg to be touched. The reason why it is said to be huge is that Maine Coon cats are large cats, and Yuan Bao and Tong Hao were 'top quality' cats who didn't know where they came from. Since they came into Song Xi's hands, these two cats have been growing at a rate visible to the naked eye every day, and now they have grown to sixty, not counting their tails. It's only a few centimeters long, and the hair is long, so at first glance I thought it was a lion cub.

Song Xi stuffed the remaining bit of bread into his mouth, drank it with half a cup of milk, and then freed his hands to touch the heavy baby. Sprite found a comfortable position on Song Xi's lap and stretched herself. , not long after, Qixi and Fanda also came over one after another. On a windowsill, Song Xi added three cats. For the first time, Qixi looked exquisite in comparison.

Perhaps they had a tacit understanding. George Sheng and Xiaojie were walking their horses with their backs to Song Xi. As they were walking, he suddenly turned around and his eyes fell exactly on Song Xi's face behind the glass. Song Xi was caught by three people. A cat surrounded him, waving and smiling at him. At this moment, the light of the sun was outshone by her.

Pulling the reins, George Sheng turned the horse's head. The tall black horse raised its front hooves high, jumped over the fence, and ran towards the villa. Song Xi got off the window sill, opened the door and stood in front of the porch. Wait for him.

Xiaojie was shouting from a few meters away: Godmother.

Song Xi raised the corners of her lips. When the horse came close and stopped, George Sheng turned over and clamped down Xiaojie with one hand. Xiaojie ran to Song Xi, hugged her thigh and raised his head. Said: Godmother, godfather taught me how to ride a horse.

Song Xi touched the pom-pom of the hat on his head and said with a smile, Are you afraid?

Xiaojie shook his head at first, and then hesitated: A little bit.

Song Xi said: Don't be afraid, your godfather will protect you.

George Sheng said: You didn't say you wanted to go to the bathroom, go ahead, I want to play with my godmother.

Xiaojie answered, then opened the door and ran in. Song Xi stood on the steps, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at George Sheng below, and said with a half-smile: I found that you have been very open-minded since you came abroad. You want to let yourself go. Ego?

George Sheng raised his head slightly and looked at Song Xi. The sunlight made his eyes narrow slightly, dangerous and evil. His thin lips opened, and he replied aloud: I think you prefer me like this.

His casual words made her feel itchy in her heart. Song Xi scolded: He's getting thicker and thicker.

George Sheng casually patted the horse's back and asked, Can you ride a horse?

Song Xi said: Is there anything else I don't know?

As she spoke, she walked down a few steps. George Sheng put his hands on her waist. With a gentle lift, Song Xi sat on the horse. George Sheng then stepped forward and sat behind her. The horse stepped forward. As she walked forward, he said behind her: It's okay if you don't know how. My husband will teach you.