Life With You

Originally, Song Xi wanted to stop Ren Lina from doting on Xiaojie too much, but when he learned that the old lady was gone a long time ago, and Xiaojie's last blood relative in the world was gone, Song Xi felt sad at the same time. , followed by entering the toy store, and bloodbathed half of the store. Xiaojie was very happy, and Ren Lina was even happier. While praising Song Xi for loving her children, she picked out several dolls for girls to play with.

Xiaojie said: Grandma, I am a boy and I don't play with dolls.

Ren Lina said: I bought it for your sister.

Now Ren Lina tells Xiaojie every day that he is about to have a younger brother or sister, which makes Xiaojie have no real things to dote on his younger siblings. He immediately takes Ren Lina's hand and goes deeper, saying that the doll over there is more beautiful, and his sister will definitely Will like it.

Song Xi looked at the backs of the old and the young, her nose was sore, and her eyes were always covered with a layer of transparent mist. George Sheng came from behind and raised his hand to put something on her head. Song Xi was about to ask something, but it turned out that he was facing the other side. There was a mirror, and she took a closer look. On top of her head was a pink bridal veil that little girls over five years old were embarrassed to wear. There were a row of small flowers on the hairpins, and the tulle below fell on the butterfly bone.

Song Xi raised his eyelids and looked at George Sheng, What are you doing?

George Sheng's lips curled up slightly, he looked at Song Xi for a few seconds, and then said, Good-looking.

Song Xi originally disliked it, but George Sheng's praise made her feel girlish. She immediately turned to the mirror and readjusted the hairpin position, joking: Can I wear it out?

George Sheng said: Wear it if you like it.

Song Xi smiled and said, Don't trick me.

If she wears it like this, she will definitely be regarded as a lunatic.

George Sheng also smiled, stood beside her, looked at her intently, and said, When you are three months old, we will take wedding photos.

Song Xi said: Didn't you say that we would shoot it when it snows for the first time this year?

George Sheng said: You will be tired no matter how much you take pictures, I'm afraid your body won't allow it.

Song Xi said: Now my mother provides me with good food and drink every day. I'm afraid that I will gain a lot of weight in three months, so I'd better take the photo as soon as possible. I have never been troubled by being fat in my life. I don't want to have to rely on it later. P.”

George Sheng doted on her, and she did whatever she said. The two were talking here. Ren Lina and Xiaojie had already walked over carrying various boxes and bags. When they saw the hair accessories on Song Xi's head, Xiaojie immediately said: Fuck it. Mom is so beautiful.”

Song Xi put her hands on her hips and posed, Really? How beautiful?

Xiaojie said: Like Snow White and Cinderella.

This was the top configuration for beauty at his age. Song Xi was especially glad that he didn't mention Zhu Bajie's wife. That day she let Ren Lina tell Xiaojie a story, saying that Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law was very beautiful in Gao Laozhuang's eyes, like a fairy.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiaojie suddenly raised his head and asked Song Xi, Godmother, do you know Zhu Bajie's wife? You are as beautiful as his wife.

Xiaojie, a Hong Kong kid with a plump and beautiful face, is now taken to the night city and has a mouthful of movie sounds. Erhua speaks very well.

Despite all the calculations, Song Xi couldn't escape it. Song Xi laughed out loud on the spot and couldn't help but reply aloud: The godmother is Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law.

Xiaojie blinked and reacted surprisingly quickly, Is the godfather Zhu Bajie?

Song Xi said: He is, Zhu Bajie is the best to his wife.

Xiaojie shook his head, But Zhu Bajie looks different from my godfather. My godfather doesn't have pig ears.

The child was a child, and his serious look was particularly funny. George Sheng picked him up and said seriously: Go home, and your godfather will tell you the story of three dozen white-bone spirits.

Song Xi glanced at him and said, Who said it was a white-bone spirit?

George Sheng said: How dare I tell you that I love my wife so much.

He was blatant and unabashed. Song Xi was most afraid of his tricks, so he immediately kept a low profile and did not dare to provoke any more.

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Year after year, time flies by like a flash. The neighbors of the Qiao family's old house all put up red blessing characters and couplets on the front door. The Qiao family can't put them up. Qiao Dingxiang died less than three years ago, but once the courtyard door is closed, It doesn't affect the excitement at home at all.

Yuan Bao and Tong Hao competed in dog training in the yard. Xiaojie was the judge. George Sheng was afraid of Song Xileng, so he only let her watch from the window in the house. Ren Lina went to the kitchen to supervise the work in person. She was also not very good at cooking. I don’t know how to command those northern and southern chefs.

George Sheng sat next to Song Xi, peeling an orange for her, not only peeling off the skin, but also picking off the white strands on it. Song Xi looked out the window, as if watching a movie, and it was so exciting. He stretched out his hand casually, and George Sheng handed her the peeled orange. Song Xi glanced at it from the corner of his eye and then said: No need to pick the orange.

Um?

It's white silk, called Orange Luo. She knew he didn't understand.

George Sheng said without changing his expression: Eat it, it doesn't take any effort.

Song Xixiao said: I'm not afraid that you'll have to work hard, I just want to tell you that Juluo is particularly beneficial to the body in terms of traditional Chinese medicine and modern nutrition. It unblocks the collaterals and resolves phlegm, smoothes the Qi and nourishes the blood, and is good for bronchitis. and chronic heart disease…”

She was an expert in this area. George Sheng didn't even know what the white thread on an orange was called. After listening to her long talk, he deliberately said only one word: Oh.

Song Xi couldn't help laughing, Oh what?

George Sheng said: It means knowing.

Song Xi said: Aren't you happy that I can teach you some knowledge?

George Sheng said: I really want to go to the hospital and be your patient. You will only care about me every day.

The orange in Song Xi's mouth was sour and sweet, but her heart was pure and sweet. There was no one else in the living room. She leaned forward and couldn't help but kiss him on the face. Kissing the face wasn't enough, so she held his face with both hands. , turned his head, faced the thin but shapely lips, and kissed him.

George Sheng was a loyal fan of oranges. He had just peeled one for her and had already eaten several. When she put the tip of her tongue in, his mouth was filled with a sweet and sour taste, like candy with a moderate intensity, which made people endure. I couldn't help but taste it again and again.

At first, George Sheng opened his eyes, looking proud that you were the one taking the initiative this time, but within a few seconds, he lowered his gaze, tilted his head, and turned from passive to active.

In the heated room, Song Xi was wearing a thin casual suit and nestled comfortably on the sofa. George Sheng's broad back completely blocked her, so that even if people in the yard looked in, they could only see his back. back.

He seemed to have already settled everything.

The match between Tong Hao and Yuan Bao in the yard was in a two-to-two, best-of-five decisive game. Song Xi had been lying on the bedside watching the excitement. Tong Hao knew about it and thought of some tricks in the last game to make her happy. , but at an unintentional glance, Song Xi was no longer there. When he looked closely, there was only George Sheng's back, and Song Xi's arms could be vaguely seen around his neck.

His mood was still affected to some extent. Tong Hao looked away without any trace and forced himself to retract his thoughts. This time, the dog training was all about coaxing Xiaojie to play.

Yuan Bao seemed not to pay attention to Tong Hao the whole time, but when Tong Hao was distracted, he said in a low voice: If you don't want to be cut up and fed to the dogs, just pay attention.

Hearing this, Tong Hao was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and said, You are a great dancer, do you know everything?

Yuan Bao smiled half-heartedly, That's why I say it's really troublesome to like someone, full of loopholes.