Mr. Xiao's maternity report

Go home if you want to eat.

The two stood up and walked out the door, and then ran into a confused young man who just came back, holding two bottles of orange juice in glass bottles that were steaming.

Seeing that these two "acquaintances" were leaving, they smiled and said goodbye.

Xiao Yu had a good impression of him, and after nodding to him, he brushed past him.

The two of them didn't take the two young people to heart, went to the open space and drove home, forgetting to sit by the lake in the town for a while.

It was only when Li Xian got home that he felt that he had eaten too much meat, and he was lying on the bed hugging his stomach and moaning.

Xiao Yu gave him stomach-strengthening and eliminating food tablets, and made him a pack of digestive granules for indigestion, and rolled around on the bed with his stomach in his hands.

Sock made him think that Jie Jie was playing a game with her, and he lay on his back in a round neck pajamas and diapers.

The two fleshy short legs stood still, with the soles of their feet facing upwards, imitating her way of rolling around.

Xiao Yu, who came into the bedroom from the bathroom, just looked at the big and small children in his family who were skinny on the bed, like a big bear and a little bear scratching on the grass in the forest.

"Big Bear" rolled his arms around his daughter while muttering, "The second child is here, the era of the second child has arrived..."

"Little Bear" couldn't be more cheerful, giggling and rolling around, imitating his father and muttering, "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Xiao Yu also laughed, pulled the chair and sat on the edge of the bed, telling Li Xian to be careful if there were toys with socks on the bed, so as not to hurt the two of them.

Li Dagou Xiong, who had been rolling around for a long time, finally calmed down, lying on his back with his arms around the socks lying inside him, talking to his wife lightly.

"It can't be done, people can't mess around when they are old. The meat I eat today has to catch up with the sales volume of other slaughterhouses in half a month~"

Xiao Yu laughed at his exaggerated words, and watched his daughter turn over while supporting her father's round belly from inside, stepping on her father's belly with her little hands and feet, and howled softly "Ouch".

"Hiss, I can't do it, daughter-in-law," President Li closed his eyes, his face struggling, "It's going to be a difficult labor, our daughter is in a hurry, her little sister is going to be born early..."

The socks are still happy, the small mouth is curved like a moon boat, and it is even more joyful to hear the screaming, and crawls into Xiao Yu's father's arms with hands and feet.

Xiao Yu embraced his precious daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and listened to his ear, screaming loudly.

☆、"Hey?"

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Time passed day by day, and passed silently. The people of Donghai City put on their autumn and winter coats from light knitted sweaters, and it was December in a blink of an eye.

Sock was just born at this time last year, and was hugged and cried by the nurse who delivered the baby. Now he has mastered the skill of "fake crying" freely.

Xiao Yu's school is only one and a half months away from the holiday, and it is not more than three months before the New Year this year.

A year passed, and the Li Shi Group was still growing. Xiao Yu spent [-] months a year restoring a total of [-] cultural relics ranging from peach pits to refrigerators.

The growth process of socks is even more obvious.

Just in time for the weekend, the "extraordinary" sock classmate began to show her "skills" to her family again.

Xiao Yu, who was resting at home, let her daughter, who was taking a lunch break, sleep soundly in the bedroom, and went to the study next door to draw with pencils and blueprints.

Li Xian said that the museum in the east of the city was about to be completed, and discussed with Xiao Yu the overall decoration inside.

Like a house, a museum also needs an overall style and appearance.

Xiao Yu only provides general design and ideas, and the rest needs to be completed by a professional team.

Holding a pencil in his right hand, Xiao Yu browsed the information on the computer. From domestic to foreign, from small to large, from public facilities to private collections, he browsed a large number of museums.

It's like picking out clothes in a shopping mall, dazzled and undecided.

Finally, I logged into their school website, and from their internal information, I finally saw a style different from the one on the Internet.

That was a photo taken last year when another archaeological team from their college went abroad for inspection and investigation, and the location was in Nepal.

Although it is called a museum, it is actually just a few low bungalows.

The display of cultural relics inside is not very regular, with a big belly wearing glasses next to it, and a female teacher with a camera hanging around her neck.

More like an exotic souvenir shop frequented by elderly tourist groups.

That long article has a full set of photos. Looking down, you can see that the roof of the museum is red, and the walls are the color of white honey, which looks dirty.

The walls of the museum are printed with the characters of their country, and most of them are scriptures of the local god religion. Under the scriptures are patterns and portraits painted with low-quality paint.

The walls are mottled, and the brightness in the museum is not as bright as that of ordinary residential houses in China.

Combined with the mottled walls and the cultural relics with a sense of age, the whole interior seems to have been painted with oil, more like a big piece of amber.

It always makes people feel uncomfortable at first glance, how can such a sacred place in the museum be placed in such a gloomy space.

But when you stay here or stare at it for a long time, you can truly experience the mystery and blessing of being on the scene.

Xiao Yu, who stared at it for a long time, had a spark in his head, and he lowered his head and grabbed a pencil to write and draw on the drawing. Before he knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

In the master bedroom next door, Sock, who was turning over and mouthing milk, woke up.

Blinking sleepy eyes, looked at the ceiling, and then regained consciousness a little.

He turned his head left and right, but didn't look at anyone beside him.

"I'm afraid of crawling!" The socks that just woke up were soft, and it was hard to call Dad.

Two jelly lips pressed together, "Ah—papa?"

No one answered her, the bedroom door was closed tightly, and on both sides of the big bed lay pillows of British soldiers the height of a person.

"Climbing!"

Due to the sound insulation effect of the room, "Climbing" next door, who was concentrating on drawing, still couldn't hear his daughter calling him.

This is great, the unwilling socks woke up completely, twisted their little buttocks, and finally turned over and got out of bed.

Huang Dou, who was put on the ground and was drinking water in the small villa in shock, hugged her water bottle mouth and did not dare to move, her two bright eyes were frightened.

I don't know if there is any kind of telepathy, Xiao Yu's finger holding the pencil suddenly twitched.

The originally smooth line under the nib was stuck, leaving a harsh and abrupt hard mark.

Xiao Yuning raised her eyebrows and let go of the pencil, put it on the table, stretched her palms and neck, then stood up and opened the study door, intending to go to the master bedroom to see his daughter and drink some water along the way.

But when he walked out the door, Xiao Yu didn't want to drink water anymore, he wished he could eat the stairs.

No dazzle.

His daughter, and a daughter who is only eleven years old, is now crawling down the stairs with her little butt in a diaper.

Use both hands and feet, and you're about to crawl around the corner!

The diapers on the socks had a cartoon monkey printed on the back, and now the little monkey was smiling at Xiao Yu, very funny.

"Socks!" Xiao Yu strode downstairs holding the stairs, and only remembered to call after taking a big step.

The sock who had been able to identify the person slowly turned his head back, and his two short legs were still kneeling on the cold steps of the stairs.

The fleshy little soft hands rest on the ground, like the two palm pads of a kitten.

"Climbing!" The little milk doll doesn't know how dangerous he is in now, and only knows happiness when he sees his father.

Xiao Yu's men had already walked to her side, scooped up this lump of baby bumps on the ground and carried them into their arms. God knows how much Xiao Yu was worried about her just now.

In case the little head of the sock rolls down like he did last time, it won't just be a matter of a child crying twice.

Holding her daughter tightly and going upstairs, Xiao Yu scolded herself for not having a long memory with a dark face.

"papa—papa" relaxed the socks and returned to a soft tone, with his little head resting on his father's neck, and his legs were being held by his father to change diapers.

"Woo~" The two luscious lips sucked Xiao Yu's collarbone, sucking his father's flesh as a pacifier, sucking for a long time without sucking milk.

"Hey, wait until Dad puts on your pants." Xiao Yu sat her on the bed, stretched out his arms and picked up the baby wipes on the bedside table.

Wipe the palms and calves of the socks, and then put on soft cotton trousers. The white bottom of the cotton trousers is printed with pink flowers and small pink clouds. The hooked socks are used to pick up his new clothes.

"Why did you climb down by yourself? It's dangerous, you know?" Xiao Yu tried to communicate with his precious daughter, which was actually a bit strange.

He usually doesn't talk much, but after giving birth to socks, his actions speak louder than words.

But as she grows up slowly, parents' guidance and teaching become more and more important. Socks' current age is a critical moment. He must communicate more with Socks to teach Socks knowledge and common sense.

"Is it called?"

Sock's ability to imitate and curiosity is extremely strong now, Xiao Yu told himself in his heart that he must remember to talk to his daughter more.

"Daddy will take you to eat now, okay?" Xiao Yu's eyes and brows were full of tenderness at this moment.

Steadily picked up the socks and went out, while going downstairs, I reminded again that climbing stairs is dangerous, and climbing out of bed is also dangerous, remember to call Dad first.

The three elderly people in the family went out to play and haven't come back yet, but President Li, who got off work early, returned home first.

"Girl! Dad is back!" Li Jian closed the door and shouted for socks. At this time, his daughter should be hugged and fed by the family.

Sure enough, his wife was holding his daughter on her lap, holding a bowl of sticky nutritious food in her hand.

He pulled up a chair and sat across from the older one and the younger one, looked sympathetically at the lump in the small bowl, and held his daughter's little hand and said she had worked hard.

"Tsk~" Xiao Yu opened the back of his hand, "What are you talking about, this is apple puree."

The pediatrician specifically told them that now that the socks are getting bigger, all kinds of nutrition need to be balanced.

Eating is also enriched. Although it doesn't look very good-looking, the nutrition is all in it.

"Hey, then eat more, eat more, girl." Li Yanchang took his girl's little hand with both hands, teasing her with a blink of an eye.

A light green bib was wrapped around the neck of the sock, and she was fed apple puree mouthful by mouthful by her papa.

But she didn't like it very much. The little porcelain spoon started to hide when it was close to her mouth, but in the end it was stuffed into her mouth by her father.

"Woo~ah~" Now that "Jie Jie" is here to tease her, "papa" can't eat anything in his hand.

He twisted his neck 180 degrees and refused to eat the rest of the "paste".

Sternly watching his daughter struggling to turn her tail like a live fish, she quickly hugged the little girl to her lap.

Make accommodations with his wife, "There's only the bottom of the bowl left, don't eat it, don't eat it."

Xiao Yu looked at the bowl of apple puree in his hand speechlessly, and put the bowl on the dining table with one hand.

"Your daughter has grown up, and she's about to climb downstairs by herself today." He calmly stated to Li Daxiong, with some worries in his heart.

"Good guy, my daughter is so capable." With a stern smile, he stood on his lap with his arm holding the sock, and he grabbed the palm of his hand when the sock was long, "Jiaguo~"

"Huh? Nuts?" Li Lian kissed his daughter's forehead, "You can't eat that stuff, hard!"

Xiao Yu watched his big bear play with his daughter with mixed joy and worry, and thought about what to do if his baby fell if he didn't watch it someday.

Completely ignoring common sense, there is no reason for children not to wrestle.

In January, the East China Sea blows a northeasterly wind for three days, thus officially entering winter in this coastal city.

But just as winter was raging and people stayed at home to spend the cold winter months, Xiao Chengguang went back to live in his own house because he disliked Xiao Yu's house because it was too hot.

Old people are more afraid of the cold than young people when they get older. However, Xiao Chengguang's consistent view is to put bitterness first before sweetness. The house is too hot for him to feel that he can't stay, so he insists on going back to live at home.

Because there are socks at home, in addition to the developer’s heating in their villa, the air conditioner has been turned on for at least [-] hours, so it’s no wonder it’s not hot.

There are old people and children, and accommodating anyone should not make the other person uncomfortable, so Xiao Chengguang simply went back to live at home, how could Xiao Yu see his father go home alone?He simply persuaded his mother to go back and take care of his father.

Now he is on vacation, and his socks are not the same as when he was a child, and he cannot do without people every second.

Li Chunhua was reluctant to part with her granddaughter, but she had to go home to take care of her stinky old man who was as hard as a rock.

On the second day after Xiao Chengguang went home to live, he packed up his things and went home cursingly, and took away his old sister Wang Chunhua who couldn't do without her.

There are three more people in the family with a soybean. Li Xian gets off work early every day. Without the elderly at home, the life of his wife and children on the hot kang has become extremely comfortable.

At noon that day when there was light snowflakes, Li Jian was sitting in the restaurant with his daughter and his wife in their arms, cooking hot pot beautifully, when someone rang the doorbell.

President Li put his arms around his daughter and went to open the door, "Who is it?"

The door opened and it turned out to be two acquaintances.

Three adults, you look at me and I look at you, nibbling on socks

☆、"This little boy's clothes are pretty..."

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Looking at the two "acquaintances" standing outside the door, Li Jian's first reaction was to reverse the car with his socks in his arms.

However, are the two young men wearing pajamas today?

"you?"

"Hey!" The "roaring car owner" in a black winter pajamas patted his empty hands exaggeratedly after seeing this "acquaintance" Li Xian, with his eyes wide open and his neck stretched forward.

"Brother, it turned out to be you!"

The next moment, before the question that was on his lips was bald, the "roaring car owner" had already dragged the "confused youth" in white pajamas standing behind him into their room.

"Huh?" President Li was a little dazed as he held his daughter in his arms. Are all young people so invisible now?

Close the door, turn around and go back to eat, looking at the two people who turned around and finally went straight into the restaurant, Li Xian was a little dazed again.

Xiao Yu, who was sitting at the dining table eating hot pot, was greeted first by the two of them. The "Roaring Car Owner" was reckless, and the "Confused Youth" was extremely gentle. I really don't know how these two people got together.

"That's right, shabu-shabu, buddy," the "roaring car owner" pulled the confused young man to sit opposite Xiao Yu and the others, and then leaned on the back of the chair very naturally.

"We have just moved to your neighborhood and are under renovation. You two kind brothers, can you treat us to a meal?"

The owner of the roaring car looked at the couple with a smile. Is there any room for disapproval?

Xiao Yu didn't say anything, stood up quietly, and went to the kitchen to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks for their future neighbor.

He couldn't stop talking while eating, and the owner of the roaring car ordered the confused young man next to him to cook meat for him, while introducing himself, he was stunned for a while.

"Hey, we all have fate. I, Song Jun, he is my younger brother, Song Yun, a mentally handicapped one. If you two elder brothers need me for anything in the future, he can't count on him gone."

Song Yun, who was described by Song Jun in this way, didn't want to refute anything, his expression remained the same.

With chopsticks in hand, he helped Song Jun cook the meat, and put it in his bowl when Song Jun finished speaking, he smiled shyly at them.

It seems that he has completely accepted Song Jun's treatment of him in this way.

"Aw-woo", Before the two adults greeted him first, Sock talked to him first.

"Huh? This little thing is so cute..." Song Jun's dishonest paws were about to pinch the little soft face of the sock, but he stepped aside when he hugged his daughter tightly.

"Song Jun, isn't it?" He held his chopsticks tightly and stared at Song Jun's "claws" retracted before sitting upright again with his arms around his socks.

With a natural expression, he said, "Brother advises you to learn Chinese again, can our child call things?"

After finishing speaking, Li Xian felt as if something was wrong.

Xiao Yu, who didn't have a big appetite, was full, so she hugged the socks and put them on her lap, and fed her the warm custard.

"Ahaha, I'm sorry, brother," he apologized to Li Xian and Xiao Yu with an apology on his face, and then looked at the socks with a smile, "This little boy's clothes are pretty..."

Li Lian turned his face to look at his daughter-in-law, who immediately turned dark with her head down.

"Our child is a little girl." President Li, who protects his wife and daughter, said with a dark face.

Song Yun, who didn't say a word, couldn't stand it any longer. He tugged at Song Jun's sleeve with his left hand, looking nervous.

He muttered a few words in his mouth, and finally looked at Xiao Yu and said sorry to him.

"Brother, I'm sorry, my brother can't speak, eyes, his eyes are highly myopic, and he forgot to wear glasses today, don't listen to his nonsense."

Quietly looking at Xiao Yu's expression was still ugly, Song Yun ignored Song Jun who was kicking his cotton slippers under the table, and continued to add, "Little sister is very pretty, what's her name?"

Poor sock, but because her hair is a little short, she was mistaken for a little boy. How could her father's face not be dark?

"Socks, nickname." Xiao Yu raised his head and glanced at Song Yun, then continued to feed his daughter mixed egg custard with sesame oil and flowers on a spoon.

The "couple" hot pot for two people turned into a meal for four people. The atmosphere on the table in the first 10 minutes was extremely embarrassing, which was caused by Song Jun's chatterbox and inability to speak.

Li Xian chatted with them to know the general situation of each other.

The couple next door who always quarreled has moved, probably after finishing the divorce procedure...

Song Jun and the others had just moved to Donghai from their hometown in Anshan, and the house next door hired someone to renovate, so they came here to eat their meals.

A business elite, Xiao Yu is also good at observing other people's words and deeds to analyze the person's temperament and disposition, so he can see through these two young people who are only 20 years old in just one meal.

Although Song Jun stated that Song Yun is his younger brother, it is not difficult to see that the relationship between Song Yun and him is not as simple as brothers.

Moreover, apart from being close in height, from three courts and five eyes to speech and behavior, the two of them don't look like children raised in the same family.

Song Yun is more like Song Jun's "little tail" and "little follower", and he is also a little follower who listens to him very much.

The hot pot was completely eaten, except for Song Jun's almost "cruel" eating, which seemed to drink the bottom soup of the hot pot into his stomach.

After feeding the socks, Xiao Yu was a little puzzled, what are these two people doing?The pajamas on her body are famous brands, and they moved to the villa next door to them. How can it be such a virtue to have a meal?

Could it be that someone's young master ran away from home?

Before leaving, he took away the napkins from Xiao Yu's table, and Song Jun wiped his mouth and nose to say goodbye to their two masters, and they will come here often in the future.

After closing the door, Xiao Yucai asked Li Xian if he knew whose young master Song Jun and Song Yun belonged to. Li Xian kept his mind and sent the names to his assistant for Xu Feng to check.

On the dining table, the place where Song Jun ate hot pot seemed to have been "ruined" in half, and it was so messy that people couldn't stand it. It was the first time Xiao Yu saw someone eating hot pot so well.

Let Li Xian go upstairs to take a lunch break with his socks in his arms, and he will clean up the mess by himself.

It was school holidays, and he lost the tweezers and brushes in his hands. He was very itchy and always wanted to find some hands-on work to do.

"Oh my God," Li Jian was about to carry his daughter upstairs, and he couldn't help talking to his daughter-in-law again, "Daughter-in-law, when you retire, why don't you put all the electrical appliances in our house away?" Do you want to reinstall it?"

"Right—God—" Sock said "papa" to her while holding her little hand.

Xiao Yu laughed at his daughter's sweet accent, and quickly went upstairs with her lips pushed, not to argue with him anymore.

He was the only one left on the first floor, carrying dirty dishes one by one into the sink, Xiao Yu was slowly washing the dishes while thinking about the "retirement" that Daxiong had just told him.

The two of them are only 26 and seven years old, and they retired very early, but Xiao Yu is seriously thinking about his future.

In the past, he was really willful, and his family and lover would let him do whatever he wanted.

But now that he has socks, on the one hand, he cannot do without his daughter first, and on the other hand, the older and younger members of the family cannot do without him.

Then what if their college has another job outside?What if he can't go home for three months or even half a year?

The water jet flowed out from the faucet and hit Xiao Yu's back of the hand. The biting coolness made him regain some sanity.

what happened to him?How to become short-lived?

Xiao Yu asked himself in his heart, he was not someone who would consider so many people before.

Well, Xiao Yu told himself as he put the cleaned chopsticks upside down into the chopstick cage.

It was his daughter who changed him, no, his daughter helped him.

Learn to love, learn to care, and learn to empathize.

On the second floor, Li Jian held the socks and put him on the big bed. He didn't listen to his wife's words to put the socks to bed, but played with her endlessly.

"Ka Ka Ka", Sock reached out for the little toy in her "Jie Jie" hand.

Standing on the bed, I stretched out my small arms towards the ceiling, even my feet were tipped up, and half of the soles of my feet sank into the mattress, but unfortunately they couldn't reach the things in my hands.

I remember the socks shouting "papa" one after another.

Sock finally got the thing in his hand, and opened his mouth to chew on the toy again.

Being warned by Li Qiang pretending to snatch her away, he ate the long worms, and the bites hurt.

He turned his head to see that Xiao Yu hadn't come up yet, so he let Sock sit on the bed with a playful smile, and got out of bed and put on his slippers.

"Before your dad finishes washing, dad will get you something new. Sit down, girl."

He patted the little head of the sock, and strode open the bedroom door to go out.

Li bit the front foot "dengdeng" into the baby's room, and the back foot of the socks got out of bed.

Holding the mattress with ten short fingers, he crawled off the edge of the bed, pressed his feet to the floor, swayed his small body, leaned against the edge of the bed, and didn't dare to let go of those in his hands.

"Papa?" Sock looked around the bedroom of her and her fathers, and finally locked her eyes on the plastic glass villa in the corner.

It's not unreasonable for Xiao Chengguang to "dislike" the heat in their house, even soybeans are too hot.

Lying in the small villa, he kept hugging the water bottle, not even touching the mouse food and biscuits.

It would be better for Li Xian to carry it to the base of the wall. The temperature at the base of the wall was low, so Huang Dou regained his energy.

The little milk doll was able to stand for a while holding on to something, but now, in order to catch the furry in the little house, she supported the bed with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and set off towards the corner farthest from the bed.

"Haw-wow-chirp-" The brave and curious sock only moved two centimeters forward with each step, and the movement was extremely slow.

When I got to a place without handrails, I took the baby walker from the baby room and went to the bathroom to go to the bathroom.

Without the armrest, the little milk doll became timid.

Stretching out his left foot, his small body wobbled, and his standing was not stable at all.

But the fluff in the corner of the wall was in front of her eyes, and she stepped forward excitedly.

This time I couldn't stand at all, and before the small arms stretched towards the corner could catch the fluffy hair, the whole person leaned back.

Fortunately, the buttocks hit the ground first, and the fragile back of the head hit the ground after the body was close to the floor, but there was still a slight collision sound.

Xiao Yu, who wiped his hands and opened the door to come in, happened to see such a scene. His daughter seemed to be stunned, and only after reacting did she cry, lying on the ground and squeezing her tears.

Xiao Yu hurriedly knelt down on the ground, picked up his little baby and coaxed him softly, and then heard a burst of excitement behind him.

"Girl! Let's see what dad brought you..." President Li was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him, and he didn't finish his sentence.

Xiao Yu, who was holding the socks, looked at the baby carriage in the hands of Li Dagouxiong, and the sock still cried in his ears.

……

"Daughter-in-law, listen to me, the truth is not like this, I..." The playful President Li hurriedly hid the stroller behind him, and finally threw it aside when he felt it was hot.

Trying to explain to his daughter-in-law why he didn't like socks.

I only heard his wife standing up from the floor and walking to the bed with her socks in her arms.

☆. The little girl raised her head in a milky voice, struggling, "Why are you a daughter-in-law?"

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The sock that had a "hug" with the earth was not hurt, and stopped crying after being hugged and coaxed by "papa" for a long time, and fell asleep with a bottle of high-calcium yogurt.

President Li, who was thrown into the "cold palace", gave full play to his thick-skinned skills, hugged his wife like an octopus and did not let go, and finally escaped, lying down in their big master bedroom to sleep.

Poor baby walker, Xiao Yu disliked using it once it was useless.

However, since then, Sock's ability to walk has improved rapidly. The two fathers supported her to walk intentionally or unintentionally, and let her walk independently with common sense.

By the time of the Chinese New Year, the socks are basically stable enough to walk on their own.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhu, who was on vacation, also came to their house to see her precious little niece, but there were other people in the family.

The Song brothers who live in the villa next to them spend a third of their time at Xiao Yu's house under the pretext that "the house is being renovated".

This is thanks to Song Yun being a good boy.

Song Jun's words and deeds look like a young master who has been spoiled by the family. He doesn't know how to do any work. Every day, he drags Song Yun, who is embarrassed to come in, to their house to eat and surf the Internet. Potato.

Song Yun, who was ashamed to bother others, apologized to Xiao Yu, and at the same time helped Xiao Yu as much as possible, such as ironing a sock for a baby bottle, drying a piece of clothes, etc., it is not good to be a rice bug at someone's house every day.

Xiao Yu, who never liked crowds, was lucky to meet the two brothers.

Song Yun is a sensible person and has a sense of propriety in doing things. He will not talk too much and talk to him.

Besides, he was very diligent in helping him, Xiao Yu asked him to sit and Song Yun refused, insisting that this was what he should do.

As for Song Jun, although he is not diligent and sweet, but fortunately he can make socks happy.

The little girl was hugged by her father and saw that big lump of meat on the sofa was about to fall to the ground.

He walked over to Song Jun side by side, and raised his neck to see what he was doing.

Song Jun, who was playing the game, was chewing bubble gum in his mouth, blowing big bubbles from his mouth from time to time.

Socks will imitate his mouth shape, Nunu's mouth, and learn how to blow bubbles.

If Song Jun spat out a dirty word, Song Yun would cover his mouth immediately.

The confused young man is usually soft and weak, but when he saw Song Jun spitting dirty words in front of the socks, he immediately became furious.

Covering Song Jun's mouth tightly, he stammered fiercely, "No, no, no swearing!" Without Xiao Yu reminding Song Jun, Song Jun just changed.

Holding the socks and huddling up on the sofa, I don't know what to say to her, but I can make the socks laugh.

He was much happier than usual when only Xiao Yu and her were at home. Perhaps children should naturally like to be lively.

But the other owner of this villa, Mr. Li, was not very happy. He managed to hug his wife and children and kiss him after work.

When he came back and saw that there were still two people at home, his wife refused to let him touch her.

But Song Jun, that little bastard, had so many reasons, he wished he could be thicker than him, and he couldn't even drive him away.The chance of being able to hug and hug at any time is almost zero.

Therefore, President Li would take a look in the villa next to them every day when he passed by after get off work, to see if he had a chance to rub his wife on the bed as soon as he entered the house today.

So when Xiao Zhu stepped into her little niece's house, the first thing she saw was two handsome little brothers sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The posture is extremely intimate, and the eyes are full of ambiguity...

It was noon, and after Song Jun and the others greeted her friendly, Xiao Yu came down from upstairs with her socks in her arms.

Song Yun was being forced to play games with Song Jun. Due to the jerky movements of his hands, the game ended in less than 10 minutes. Song Jun was so angry that he hit Song Yun on the forehead with a blow.

Angrily ordered him, "I want to drink water, pour me some water."

"Oh." Song Yun rubbed his knocked head and stood up, putting the phone on the coffee table.

He obediently went to pour water for his brother, and exchanged a friendly smile with Xiao Zhu who was about to go upstairs to hug the socks.

Xiao Zhu, the "old fritter" who was "rotten" to the bone, went upstairs blithely, and exchanged glances with Xiao Yu who picked her up.

Xiao Yu held his daughter in his arms and hated his sister very much, what happened to that pink face.

After entering the baby room, Xiao Zhu closed the door and immediately began to gossip, asking excitedly while holding the socks into the ocean ball.

"Brother, what are those two people down there doing at our house? Are they a couple? They must be a couple! My eyes will never be wrong!"

Xiao Yu was speechless, and sat on the crawling blanket to tidy up the toys that socks had just thrown in the corner.

"Rub the net."

"I'll go, they look so good together, hey, why are they at our house? Do you know them? How did I remember that you have no friends?"

Xiao Yu frowned and glanced at Xiao Zhu, what do you mean having no friends?Is he a very bad person?

Xiao Zhu said "hehe" twice, "You know that's not what I mean, tell me quickly, are they going to live in our house? Are they going to live in the same room? Huh?"

"Hey." Xiao Yu sighed, and threw the plush toy the size of an apple into the pile of ocean balls, "It's a couple, I can't stay, I don't know."

It seemed that if he didn't answer, Xiao Zhu would chase him to break the casserole and ask the end.

The relationship between Song Jun and Song Yun, and the relationship between Xiao Yu and Li Xian, the four of them knew very well.

As for the real relationship between Song Jun and Song Yun, they didn't want to talk about it, so they didn't want to ask about it.

Besides, Song Jun and the others didn't need to explain. Xiao Zhu, who had only met them once, could definitely tell that they were a couple.

Song Jun and Song Yun didn't "move" back to their own villa until two days before the Chinese New Year.

It was only then that Li Xian realized that what that boy Song Jun said "we will come often in the future" turned out to be such a regular way.

I drove to Xiao Yu's parents' house to celebrate the New Year. There were three old people, three older children, a little doll and a mouse.

Wang Chunhua and Li Chunhua, who hadn't seen the socks for a while, hugged their granddaughter and didn't let go. As grandfathers, Xiao Chengguang didn't even have the opportunity to show off with other old guys in the community with his granddaughter.

However, after Sock learned to walk, he was not very willing to be held by adults. He always bent down to go to the ground and walked his own way, which made grandpa and "Bite" very unhappy.

From the first day to the eighth day of the new year, he also stayed at his parents' house. On the sixth day of the new year, Li Xian drove Xiao Yu and socks back to his hometown in Northeast China.

Burning paper for his father, the socks were wrapped in three layers inside and outside three layers like rice dumplings, for fear that they would be frozen after being taken from the car into the forest farm in the mountains.

Fortunately, the socks were not sick. He was hugged by "Jie Jie" and his feet did not leave the ground. He obediently called out to someone in front of his grandfather's tombstone.

After a lively New Year's Day, the ninth and tenth day of the new year has no taste, and I have to go to work again.

Xiao Yu is at home with his socks on. His daughter can understand his speech now, and can also have simple conversations with him.

At critical moments, while playing with her, Xiao Yu would always subconsciously teach socks knowledge. Some things can only be formed by accumulating since childhood.

The two guys next door never "visited" their house once after they got home, and they never came out of the house when Li Xian got off work. The couple thought they were going home for the New Year.

It wasn't until five days after they returned home that Li Jian, who spent the short two-day Lantern Festival holiday, went out to buy fireworks with his socks in his arms, while Xiao Yu, who was left alone at home, saw Song Yun.

At that time, he was busy cleaning all the kitchen utensils in the kitchen.

The pots and pans that were left unused before the Chinese New Year seemed to be covered with a layer of dust. He obviously cleaned them up once before the Chinese New Year, and now they are dirty again.

Just as he was washing the frying pan in the sink, the doorbell rang at the entrance. Xiao Yu thought it was the big and small of his house who had no hands to open the door, so he walked towards the door.

It turned out that it was Song Yun who lived next door when he opened the door.

Song Yun's hair is half wet, wet