It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

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Song Ruoci was dumbfounded, didn't he say goodbye to his parents when he entered the door, why did he meet him outside the door!

Just now I was chatting back and forth with Ye Cheng, would my uncle feel that I was indiscreet, that in broad daylight...

He quietly raised his eyelids to look at the dark-faced Papa Ye who was a few steps behind him, with a thin figure, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, gentle and elegant, with the same thin lips as Ye Cheng, holding a few books The hands are also very nice.

It just exudes an unpleasant low air pressure, like the teacher's death stare on the podium when he made trouble in class when he was a child.

Ye Cheng seemed to have sensed Song Ruoci's psychology, and gently tightened his hand, and the warmth came, giving him some peace of mind.

"Go in first." Father Ye sighed softly, raised his finger and pointed to the door, "Your mother must be waiting in a hurry."

The mother Ye who opened the door was wearing a beige home dress, her long black hair reached her waist, her eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as Ye Cheng's. Although she was over fifty years old, Mother Ye's figure and skin were in good shape.

"Is this Xiaoci?" Mother Ye smiled and looked at Song Ruoci standing beside Ye Cheng, "It's as cute as you said."

Song Ruoci was a little dull, and nodded shyly: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Song Ruoci, and this is Ye...I bought something for you and Uncle Ye."

"Come in first, it's cold outside, and the heating is turned on in the room." Mama Ye said as she turned sideways to show a way to the three people outside the door, "You said this child, as long as someone comes, you can bring anything else."

"It should be brought." Song Ruoci held Ye Cheng's hand tightly, allowing him to take him into the house.

The house of Ye Cheng's family has a sense of age, and the area is not large. It is very traditional with three bedrooms and one living room. There is a grand piano between the living room and the balcony. The whole space is a little crowded but extraordinarily homey.

"Sit down and eat some fruit first, and the meal will be ready in a while. Shuai Shuai, get a slipper for Xiaoci, and Lao Ye, come and help me in the kitchen." Mother Ye said.

"Handsome?" Song Ruoci was taken aback, and looked at Ye Cheng with a little surprise.

"Mom." Ye Cheng smiled helplessly, just like this exposed such a rustic nickname in front of his lover, he didn't want to lose face.

"What handsome?" Song Ruoci chased after him.

"Just..." Ye Cheng felt a little embarrassed, "Nickname, my nickname is Shuaishuai...hey, don't laugh."

Song Ruoci smiled with his head down, shrugged his shoulders, tears were about to come out, he didn't expect Ye Cheng's nickname to be Shuai Shuai, so cute in contrast.

"Stop laughing." Ye Cheng squatted on the ground and found a pair of slippers for Song Ruoci, and while the two elders were in the kitchen, he raised his head and lightly stuck it on the man's lips.

"Cough." Papa Ye always came in time.

But this time, in addition to Papa Ye, there was also a big tabby cat following him, exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to.

"Meow." The big tabby cat jumped up when it saw Song Ruoci, stuck to Song Ruoci like a sticky cake and didn't let go, still rubbing its head against his clothes.

"This..." Song Ruoci was a little at a loss when he saw the big tabby cat jumping into his arms.

"Soybeans~" Ye Cheng stretched out his hand to scratch the tabby cat's chin, but was ruthlessly dodged.

"It's Xiaodou." Father Ye frowned and said righteously. He first looked at his own son, who was also disliked by cats, and then at Song Ruoci, with envy in his eyes.

It seems that this daughter-in-law is liked by cats and is treacherous.

"I'm still so big, I'm still a small bean." Ye Cheng replied unconvinced.

"Lao Ye." Mother Ye called out from the kitchen, "Come and help me see how to clean this fish."

"Uncle, let me go." Song Ruoci stood up and wanted to help. When meeting a parent for the first time, he must help the other's mother cook, otherwise it will be bad to leave the impression of being a lazy daughter-in-law.

"I'll go." Ye's father regained his seriousness and said in a tone that could not be refused.

Song Ruoci, who was holding Xiaodou, trembled imperceptibly, as if being stared at by death again...

Sitting on the sofa, Song Ruoci snorted for Xiaodou, while Ye Cheng peeled an apple beside him, and said softly: "My dad just looks a little serious, after all, he is a teacher."

Really a teacher, Song Ruoci took a bite of the apple piece that Ye Cheng handed to him, no wonder the stare of death was so strong.

"Music teacher." Ye Cheng said again.

Really not a math teacher?

Song Ruoci chewed on an apple and thought for a while. Father Ye with a depressed face sat on the podium and played the piano, teaching a group of students to sing "Defend the Yellow River".

But if you think about it this way, Ye Cheng loves music so much, it must be because of the influence from his family since he was a child.

After eating, Song Ruoci took out the things Ye Cheng bought, and boasted that he bought them himself.

What I bought for Mother Ye was a pearl necklace. There was a pearl under the platinum chain, which was light lavender in the sun.

"Oh, I've been wanting to buy this seawater pearl for a long time, and Lao Ye has always said that it's not suitable for me." Mother Ye happily accepted the filial piety from her daughter-in-law, "Come and see how handsome you are."

Ye Cheng was helpless, but he still went up to put the necklace on for his mother.

"Does it look good, Xiaoci?" Without a mirror, Mother Ye asked Song Ruoci.

"Very beautiful, especially suitable for you." Song Ruoci said sincerely, Mother Ye has snow skin and black hair, pearls and beauty are more gentle.

The one for Ye's father was a vinyl record. Song Ruoci didn't understand this, so he followed what Ye Cheng told him, "This is the front-page vinyl master disc I bought for you."

Papa Ye's eyes lit up, and he couldn't put it down after taking the record.

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng also bought something for Xiaodou, a small golden fish hanging from a red plaid ribbon with the word "DOU" in English on it.

Xiaodou, who brought the gift, looked extremely happy, and rubbed against Song Ruoci's feet several times.

After honoring the gifts, it finally came to the most important part of "torture" for Song Ruoci.

"Are you the only child in the family? What do parents do?" Mother Ye took the apple that Father Ye had peeled, and handed it to Song Ruoci.

Papa Ye was stunned for a moment, then silently took the other one and continued to peel it.

"Mom, I want to eat too." Ye Cheng interrupted.

Mother Ye: "If you want to eat, cut it yourself."

Song Ruoci took the apple and put it to Ye Cheng's mouth: "Father is in business, mother is in the bank, and there is a sister who is five years older than me."

"His older sister is Tang Ruoshi." Ye Cheng chewed an apple and mumbled, "It's the movie that both you and my dad like to watch, the female lead of "Crimson Flowers"."

"Crimson Flowers" is Tang Ruoshi's queen-titled film, and she won the crown of best actress in one fell swoop with this film.

"Really?" Mother Ye was very surprised, "Tang Ruoshi is really your sister? Why don't you have the same surname?"

Papa Ye was also taken aback when he heard this.

"It's my sister." Song Ruoci nodded honestly, "One takes the surname of the father and the other takes the surname of the mother."

Then, the topic went off track. The interrogation session that made Song Ruoci nervous, turned into a video session for Tang Ruoshi, where the two elders of the Ye family met their idols.

Ye's father and Ye's mother still had work in the afternoon, so they went to take a nap first, and Ye Cheng took Song Ruoci to another room.

"Is baby still nervous?" Ye Cheng asked.

Song Ruoci shook his head. He was very nervous at the beginning. After all, his son took a big man home, but he didn't expect Ye Cheng's parents to accept it.

"I mentioned you to them before and showed them the photos." Ye Cheng held him in his arms, "At first my dad was not very happy, but later because of time, my mom and I also accepted it."

"Because of time?" Song Ruoci captured a key word.

"Yeah, it's because of time." Ye Cheng smiled, "It must have been two or three years, I guess it's annoying to hear my mother talking about him every day."

Two or three years ago, the two were still secretly in love with each other. Did Ye Cheng tell his family about himself so long ago?

After getting along for only half a day, Song Ruoci could see that Ye Cheng's family relationship was harmonious. Although Ye Cheng could not be said to have grown up in a honeypot, his parents gave him enough tolerance and support, and there was enough love among the three. comminicate.

In contrast, Song Ruoci was not so lucky.

He twisted the corner of Ye Cheng's clothes, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "I haven't told your family about you yet..."

At that time, he just said that he liked a man, and he was unilaterally cut off the relationship. Although it has eased recently, Song Ruoci really never mentioned the man he liked to his family.

"Be good, don't worry." Ye Cheng kissed his forehead and said, "Take your time, I'll be with you."

The two cuddled together and talked, Xiaodou jumped onto the bed, insisting on being squeezed between the two, and became the new ambassador for fat protection. Ye Cheng wanted to touch his wife, but Xiaodou stretched out his claws to scratch him.

It seemed that they couldn't sleep well during the afternoon nap. The room they stayed in was Ye Cheng's former room, and it was still the same as when he was in school. There were some music scores and certificates on the wall, and there were various trophies on the shelf beside it.

"They are all awards from previous competitions." Ye Cheng said braggingly.

The room faces south, the sunlight pours in without hesitation, and with the floor heating, the room is very warm. Song Ruoci is standing on the ground wearing only a sock.

"Student Shuai Shuai is really amazing." Song Ruoci caressed a sheet of music, trying to find out something from it.

"You shout again?" Ye Cheng pretended to be angry and raised his eyebrows.

"Student Ye Shuaishuai." Song Ruoci blinked and repeated.

"Aren't you looking for a spank?" Ye Cheng said as he pulled him into his arms, and slapped his butt lightly.

Xiaodou was not happy anymore, and hit Ye Cheng with a pad on the back of his forehead, lying on the spot where Song Ruoci had just been slapped like a calf.

"Meow meow meow meow!" Xiaodou said, if you want to hit him, hit me first!

Hey little bastard where are you lying!This is my wife!

Ye Cheng unceremoniously threw Xiaodou out of the door, and locked the door behind him.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two elders got up to go to work on time, and Song Ruoci found out that Mama Ye was also a teacher, an English teacher, and she was in the same school as Papa Ye.

"Shuaishuai, let's go." Mother Ye dragged Father Ye out.

Before leaving, Mother Ye said seriously to Ye Cheng: "Shuai Shuai is not allowed to bully Xiaoci, do you hear me?"

Then he turned to Song Ruoci and said, "If Shuai Shuai bullies you, you can tell Auntie when you come back, and Auntie will clean him up for you."

"Got it, got it, you're going to be late for work now." Ye Cheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, on the surface he nodded honestly, and as soon as the door closed, he pressed the person against the wall and kissed him.

The author has something to say: Song Pangpang, Ye Shuaishuai, nothing wrong.

It was a joy to write this chapter.