Song Song

Lin Xiaosong met Chu Yi's father for the first time on the wedding day. He was dressed in a well-pressed suit and a pair of thin-rimmed black-rimmed glasses made him look quite literary. He was said to be an artist, just like his son. Not much, just asked Lin Xiaosong how old he is this year, and then sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.

According to Lin Xiaosong's idea, everything was kept simple at the wedding, but there were still many people who came, including Chu Yi's colleagues in Corey, the hospital leader, and a few of his friends, all of whom were flamboyant, and finally expected their son to get married. A large group of relatives, as well as colleagues from her previous unit.In this way, there is no room for seating in the hall, and ten small boxes have been added.

Chu Yi's short hair was specially curated and neatly trimmed, and he wore a suit next to him, looking very energetic. He took Lin Xiaosong and stood outside to welcome guests. When someone came, he smiled or shook hands, and invited him to sit inside.

It was almost time, and almost all the guests had arrived, and there were only the two of them left outside the hall. The man hooked Lin Xiaosong's hand, "Don't be nervous when you get on stage later."

"Where's Lele?"

"I was picked up by my mother to play." Chu Yi stared at his wife with fascinated and playful eyes. Lin Xiaosong felt uncomfortable, wiped his face with his hand, and said with a frown, "What's so interesting?"

Chu Yi smiled: "Is it powdered?"

Lin Xiaosong's face turned red from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck, and he didn't dare to let him stare at him any more. He turned his head and muttered: "Please don't make fools of that man. If he doesn't listen, he insists on rubbing it on my face."

"Why didn't you give me some too?"

"Masters, why are you rubbing this?" Lin Xiaosong was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his face hard, trying to wipe off the fine powder.

Chu Yi grabbed his hand, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth: "Don't wipe it, it looks good."

The master of ceremonies invited the newcomers to enter the arena. Chu Yi bent one arm and calmly said, "Hold me."

Lin Xiaosong stretched out his arms to hold her, pursed his lips, and took a deep breath.

The music sounded, the audience was pitch black, and a white halo followed them step by step onto the red carpet. Chu Yi whispered, "Take a bigger step, and hurry over, so as not to be treated like a monkey by them."

"Hey."

"Can your short legs keep up?"

"Yes, yes." I was still nervous after all.

Walking to the stage, the master of ceremonies held up the microphone and asked how did the two meet each other?Lin Xiaosong secretly glanced at the guests in the audience. They were all unfamiliar faces, and he didn't know anyone. This predicament was no different from being taken to the blackboard by the teacher to answer questions in elementary school.

When he was in elementary school, he was so skinny, running all over the mountains and villages, playing like a mud monkey and running home, his grandma stopped working, "Oh my little ancestor", grabbed one of his ears and carried him away. Wash your body.The hot water made him white and tender, and he sat cross-legged on the kang while eating melon seeds and listening to his grandma's chatter.Often he could not stop talking, he made a grimace and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, then jumped out again, and didn't come back until sunset.

If his grandma was still alive, she would definitely be happy for him. The eldest grandson is now married and has a big house to live in.

Chu Yi took the microphone to answer the emcee's question just now, Lin Xiaosong couldn't hear anything clearly, he was thinking about the distant past mixed with the smell of corn, wondering if his grandma would poke his spine and scold him for not being up to date, this kind of look down on us How can a man want to?

Of course it will, his grandma loves him the most, and she can't bear the slightest bit of grievance for her grandson.

The people below were all applauding, Lin Xiaosong was confused, and before he understood what was going on, Chu Yi suddenly knelt down on one knee, took out his hand, and put a circle around his ring finger.

There was another round of applause underneath, bluffing.

Lin Xiaosong took the ring from the best man and put a ring on Chu Yi.

The man stood up, supported his shoulder, and kissed him in public, and the audience applauded loudly.Lin Xiaosong smelled the cologne on the man's body, his heart trembled, he closed his eyes slowly, and played tricks.

"Baby, I love you." The man moved his lips and pressed them against his ear, "Call your husband to listen?"

This is the highlight moment of Lin Xiaosong's life, and there may not be a more awesome moment than this in the future.

Lin Xiaosong chose to remain silent at such a moment.

Afterwards, they went to toast table by table. When they came to the table of Chu Yi's colleague, a certain colleague mixed half a glass of white wine into Lin Xiaosong's drink, and made him feel bored with the drink. "I can not drink."

Chu Yi quickly stood in front of him, "He really doesn't know how to drink."

How can the colleagues under the seat let it go easily, if they don't know how to drink, they will replace it with someone who knows how to drink. Chu Yi didn't do anything, but was also happy.

42°, strong wine poured down my throat, and I heard the group of people talking nonsense: "Director Song is our patriarch who developed the No. 1 Nine Suns Divine Art, and Director Chu is the one who inherited the Nine Suns Divine Art in our department. Come, come, We all did it together."

Lin Xiaosong thought in his heart that these doctors were really good at talking nonsense. Usually they were dressed in white coats, but when they took off their clothes, they were no more elegant than a cook like him.

Walking to the next table, Lin Xiaosong was worried that Chu Yi drank too much just now, so he couldn't help observing the man, "Is it okay?"

Chu Yi didn't change his face: "It's okay to order wine like this."

The whole audience paid respects, and then went to the ten small boxes to pay respects one by one, one routine after another, tricks emerged one after another, until the end of the tossing, Chu Yi was indeed a little drunk.

The wedding ended, and the guests dispersed sparsely. Chu Yi and Lin Xiaosong stood at the door to see off the guests.

"It's a bit hot." Chu Yi said those words without any reason. Lin Xiaosong glanced sideways, and saw that the man tore off his tie, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and unbuttoned two collars.

Lin Xiaosong looked at him: "Are you okay, go back and make some honey water for you, is there any honey at home?"

"What kind of honey water do you want to make? I'll go back and cook noodles for you in a while."

"you're drunk."

Zhao Rui walked up to Chu Yi with a smile on his face, patted the man on the back, and said, "You are proud of the love scene, the bridegroom officer, after all, he is almost ahead of me."

Lin Xiaosong saw Gu Xuyang beside him, waved his hand, and greeted people. Gu Xuyang simply smiled, turned his eyebrows to Chu Yi, and handed over an exquisite gift box, "Here, the wedding gift."

"Thank you." Chu Yi took it and threw it to Lin Xiaosong.

Lin Xiaosong seemed to be holding a piece of hot potato, so he could only laugh along with embarrassment, watching Gu Xuyang and Zhao Rui leave their sight.

Lin Xiaosong directly threw the things back to the man: "You take your own things."

Chu Yi stuffed it to him again: "What's awkward, take it."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaosong knew that the man must have had a drink today.

Not long after, the three members of Wang Pingchuan's family also came over. Lin Xiaosong lowered his head to play with Youyou, and then chatted with Zhou Yue casually, but Wang Pingchuan chatted with Chu Yi, and exchanged contact information, saying that they would wait another day Reminiscing about the past.

After walking far away, Zhou Yue muttered, "What do you have to catch up with him?"

Wang Pingchuan said: "Chat with him and talk about the past."

The guests sent off one after another, and finally Mother Chu led Lele over. She is wearing a maroon cheongsam today, in the style of gold thread lotus, which was custom-made last month. The embroidery and collar buckle are the highlights, which are not available in other homes. craft.

She didn't remember that Lin Xiaosong was the child who brought fruit to her house back then, she thought it was the first time they met, her daughter-in-law here was timid and afraid of strangers, so she had a bad face, thinking about teaching him well in the future.

"I'll take the child back to my place, and you two will go back to rest earlier." Mother Chu was considerate of the young couple's wedding night.

Lele whimpered and wanted to go back with her father.

When Chu's mother saw the child, her eyes were naturally full of kindness. This problem is common when she is old. "Go home to sleep with grandma today. Grandma's house has a lot of delicious food."

Lele blinked: "I don't want to eat, I want to sleep with my dad."

"The little girl will grow up, she can't rely on her father all the time, go back with grandma, grandma will play with you."

Lele looked at her father, Lin Xiaosong nodded in agreement.

Chu Yi's father came over after his mother, still speaking very little. He looked at his son for a few seconds and patted his son's arm, "Come to eat at home another day, and I'll let you, Aunt Chen, show off."

He nodded at Lin Xiaosong, but turned his eyes back to his son, "Your mother has forgotten her mind. From now on, the two of you should be more filial. It's not easy for her to be alone at such a young age."

Chu Yi said in a deep voice, "Dad, take care of your body."

Father Chu smiled lightly, even his eyes were exactly the same as his son's, "It's okay, let's go, come to eat at home when you have time."

After the long and trivial wedding was over, the two of them were exhausted when they returned home. Chu Yi collapsed on the sofa, half-closed his eyes, his stamina picked up, and his head swelled uncontrollably.

Lin Xiaosong called him to get up, wash up and sleep. The man pressed his temples, his voice hoarse: "My mother just sent me a WeChat message. She is watching cartoons with Lele."

Lin Xiaosong didn't answer: "Go to bed early."

Chu Yi lowered his head and secretly struggled with his own neckline, not knowing what he was talking about, Lin Xiaosong reminded: "Didn't you stuff your tie into your trouser pocket?"

"I know." Chu Yi stopped his movements, closed his eyes again, and remained silent for a while.

Lin Xiaosong was helpless: "I'm going to sleep, I don't care about you."

Leaving the man alone in the living room, Lin Xiaosong took a shower and returned to his room. The child was not by his side, and he was a little unaccustomed. He took a tablet and scanned a few recruitment information, and accidentally found that a dessert shop near his home was recruiting for cake making. master.

Lin Xiaosong wrote down the location of the store, thinking of trying his luck in a few days.

There was no movement outside for a long time, so Lin Xiaosong put on his slippers and went to the living room. The man was still half leaning on the sofa, motionless.

"Go to sleep in your room." Lin Xiaosong sat next to him, trying to drag him to the room, but he didn't want to be pressed back, tried to push and push, but still couldn't move.

Afterwards, things happened naturally, and the water in the bathtub was full of passionate ripples.