husband and wife marriage

Song Yujing's condition seems to be much better. Chumu doesn't need to make dinner for Song Yujing, because Xiao Wumeng has prepared everything before leaving. The smooth and refreshing light porridge and delicious and nutritious side dishes are all Song Yujing likes. ...

Song Yujing's appetite was very good, he ate a lot, and Chu Mu also ate a lot.

He always thought that his cooking skills were very good, but after eating the dishes Xiao Wumeng gave Song Yujing, Chu Mu found that his cooking skills were not unparalleled in the world.

The dishes made by Xiao Wumeng are delicious, not only delicious, in addition to delicious, you can also sing a faint taste, that is... the taste of love...

This is the taste of love!

Drinking this kind of porridge will make people feel happy, as if surrounded by magnificent colors, warm and comfortable...

"Chu Mu, next time you will cook this kind of dish for me, too?"

Song Yujing suddenly raised his head and looked at Chu Mu motionlessly, his amber eyes were shining.

Mizuki didn't speak, just nodded.

Next, the two of them, neither of them was talking, just ate dinner slowly, after eating, he let him stay in the room and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes by himself.

Chu Mu had already noticed the location of the kitchen when he came, so he took care of things quickly.

When he returned to the room, he found Song Yujing sitting in front of the desk. He walked over and was about to call him, but when he lowered his head, he found that he was asleep...

It seems that he is really tired...

Chu Mu couldn't bear to wake him up, so he planned to find a way to get him to bed, otherwise he would catch a cold if he fell asleep like this.

He stretched out his hand and was about to help him, but found a photo album beside his hand. The photo album was not big and not gorgeous, but Chumu's eyes seemed to be frozen, and there was no more Way to move away.

There are many photos on it, the little boy in the photo has a pair of amber eyes, the facial features are very delicate, fleshy, people can't help but want to reach out and touch it, it is really cute, so cute; the little boy is surrounded by Standing a beautiful little girl, his eyes are black, pitch-black, like obsidian, he is blinking a shofar braid, with a sweet smile on his face.

This little boy is obviously Song Yujing, but what about that girl?

The child's facial features look very similar to Song Yujing's, she is simply the female version of Song Yujing!

Is she... his sister?

If it was his sister, why hadn't he ever heard him mention it?

Behind them, there is a woman, that is a very beautiful woman, her eyes are dark, it can be seen that the girl's eyes are just like his...

In the photo, she looks a bit haggard, but the smile on her face is bright and beautiful, like a ray of warm wind.

Kumu briefly flipped through the photo album, and found that most of the photos in it were group photos of the three of them, and besides the group photos, there was also a sketch.

It was a family portrait, with just a few brushstrokes, it outlined a face that looked like a real person, which showed the painter's skills.There are two small words under the painting: mother, brother, and Yuyan, the three are the happiest.

Yuyan?

Is that the girl's name?

Is she Song Yujing's younger sister?And that beautiful woman is Song Yujing's mother?

So what happened to Song's mother he met in city B?

Chu Mu frowned, doubts swirling in his mind.

"Kurugi, shall we go to bed?"

Song Yujing's voice came to his ears, pulling Chumu back from his doubts. He turned his head and found Song Yujing was looking at him quietly with soft eyes...

"you're awake?"

Mu Mu asked him.

"Well. I'm awake, but I still want to sleep. Let's sleep together, okay?" He asked him softly.

"it is good."

He nodded, put the album aside, and said nothing more.

He stood up, took his hand, walked towards the bed, lay back on the bed again, leaving a place for Chu Mu, and Chu Mu also went to bed and lay beside him.

The rain outside was still falling, and it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. The sound of "哗啦啦——" was constantly making, which mixed with the sound of the waves not far away, touching people's hearts one after another.

Chu Mu didn't feel sleepy, but he still closed his eyes and lay on the bed beside Song Yujing.The bits and pieces of these days came to my mind...

From the first time we met till now...

They seem to be deceiving each other most of the time, acting together, acting for each other, trying to confuse each other, and wanting to keep a secret by themselves...

But in the process, the two got closer and closer!

The first time he went to Song's house, the first time he came to Professor Chu's house...

Invisibly, they actually feel a little bit married!

It's just that there are too many things between them, so that the two of them can't sit down peacefully and get along with each other peacefully...

Just when he thought they would be incompatible for the rest of their lives, they suddenly lay together so peacefully...

Fate is really a very strange thing!

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It's just that even if they are like this now, they don't know what will happen in the future!

He found himself completely ignorant of him, his past, the environment in which he grew up...all ignorant... Chu Mu had a feeling that the peace between him and Song Yujing was only short-lived, momentary , when Song Yujing's illness recovers, when they leave this island, maybe everything will be completely different, and they will return to the original strangeness...

Beside him, Song Yujing's breathing became more and more gentle, he thought he was falling asleep!

But at this moment, Chumu heard his voice in his ear and remembered: "Chumu, have you seen the photo album?"

His voice was faint, and Chu Mu couldn't help but froze for a moment after hearing it, and then nodded after a long time, and said: "En."

"Does it look good?" Song Yujing suddenly asked a strange question.

Chu Mu was stunned again, but this time, he didn't stay in a daze for a long time.

"Good-looking, very good-looking! You are very good-looking, your sister is very good-looking, and your mother is also very good-looking."

His voice was faint, floating in his ears, calmly letting him understand the information he knew.The corner of Song Yujing's mouth couldn't help showing a faint smile. He knew that if he was as smart as him, how could he not see it?

"Thank you." Song Yujing said softly, "I always thought my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world, and my sister was the cutest girl in the world."

Song Yujing's voice sounded warm, and Chu Mu felt his deep love for them!

They are his relatives, and they should be the people he cares about the most!

Where are they now?

Although Chu Mu really wanted to know, but he didn't ask!He knew that Song Yujing would tell him that if he really loved him, he would open up to him.

"Chu Mu, if possible, I really want to take you to see your mother. If she sees you, she will be very happy..." Song Yujing's voice was full of sadness, and Chu Mu couldn't help stretching out his hand, pulling He took Song Yujing's hand and held it tightly.

"Song Yujing, if memories make you unhappy, then don't recall them." There was concern in his voice, for some reason, before Song Yujing said anything, his heart began to ache.

"it does not matter."

Song Yujing gently shook Chu Mu's hand.

"After all these years, I'm not that vulnerable."

When Song Yujing spoke, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, and there was still a faint smile on his face, but Chu Mu didn't like to see him smile like this.

Because his smile makes his heart ache...

"My mother is a woman who is very good at painting. Influenced by her, my younger sister also loves to paint since she was a child! She is the most romantic person I have ever seen. I remember when I was young, my sister said that she wanted to live in a shell, and my mother I went to the beach to collect these shells from fishermen, and built this house for my sister..."

As Song Yujing spoke, he was immersed in memories.

He remembered that when he was a child, the sky was very blue, and so was the sea. His mother often took him and Yuyan to the beach to collect shells, build castles with sand, or paint from life... The stupid Yinuo always couldn't tell the boundary between the sea and the sky The place.

Both mother and Yuyan like drawing, they can draw for a day after sitting down, and he is not interested in painting, but once in a while, one or two pictures are very beautiful, which will make Yuyan tear up the drawing paper and stare in anger .

"Xiao Yanyan, don't be angry, you draw beautifully too!"

At this time, my mother would say this softly to comfort the crying Yuyan.

After a long time and many times, he no longer draws, but just sits quietly and watches his sister and mother sketch...

At that time, I always felt that the days passed too slowly, why didn't I grow up?

But if he could do it all over again, how much he wished that life would pass more slowly!It's best to stay at that time forever and ever...

Because at that time, there was mother, there was Yuyan...

Later... he had nothing... When he was young, he didn't know why his mother's face was so pale. Later, he gradually realized that his mother was physically weak, and her physical condition was always very bad, especially one It is even more difficult for a person to take care of two children...

Later, when he was seven years old, she finally fell ill...

He begged the old Chinese doctor on the Tao, but the old Chinese doctor just shook his head and said, "Son, you have to be good."

Song Yujing knew that her mother's day was not long!

He didn't dare to tell Yuyan these things, and he endured it silently, knowing that he was the only boy in the family!Since it's a boy, he has to take care of it!Because my mother said that men exist to protect women, so he wants to protect his sister...

But later, he gradually realized that what his mother told was just a fairy tale!Men don't necessarily protect women, sometimes, they even hurt women...

Ji Wenhan, he heard these three words from his mother.

He found that whenever she was unconscious, she would keep saying these three words!

Ji Wenhan...

Who is Ji Wenhan?

He had never heard his mother mention it before...

Song Yu was puzzled and asked her mother's friends, but they didn't know, because her mother came to live on this island suddenly seven years ago. At that time, she was pregnant, but she just told the villagers that the child's father had passed away. I didn't want to be in love with the scene, so I left my hometown and came to settle in this island...

Father, this is an extremely unfamiliar word to Song Yujing. He has only heard people call him "Dad". He and Yu Yan never mentioned these two words, nor did they ask about their father...

In Yuyan's words, it is enough for them to have a mother!

But one day, his mother suddenly said to him: "Yu Jing, you should go find your father."

Song Yujing didn't know how to describe his mood at that time. This was the first time he heard his mother mention the word "Dad" to him.

"Mom, I don't need to..."

"Yujing, can you listen to your mother first? Mom is afraid that if you don't say it now, you will never have the chance to say it again." My mother looked at him quietly, and with difficulty let him help her sit up from the bed and lean on the cushion On, speaking in a low voice, the breath is like a gossamer.

"Yu Jing, mother never wanted you to find this person all her life, but mother knows that her days are numbered and there is no way to raise you and Yu Yan...you have to live..." she said When I was here, I couldn't help but paused, stretched out my cold hand, and carefully touched my son, again and again, as if there would be no chance again.

"Yujing, mom just told you, don't tell Yuyan, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it..."

"Yes." He nodded and said to his mother, "I know, Yuyan is a girl, and I will protect her for the rest of my life."

"That's good...my Yujing is the most obedient..."

Song Yujing still remembered her mother's smile at that time, it was a gratifying smile, and when she smiled, the corners of her eyes were filled with tears.

Yujing, if possible, mother really doesn't want you to be so good...you should be more self-willed and naughty...