pastoral days

Song Zhaoyang thought that he had walked away quietly for two months, and his family was very dissatisfied.Therefore, it is very normal to accept dissatisfaction with parents.But in the end, they didn't come back for more than two months. Song Lai and his wife gave Song Chaoyang a meal. Seeing that his son had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, he greeted Song Chaoyang again.Of course, the key object is Xiaowen.

"Chaoyang, let's have some porridge. You must have been very hungry last night." Song Lai gave Song Chaoyang a bowl of porridge.Then start turning your attention elsewhere.

"Xiaowen, come, you drink this jujube porridge to replenish energy and blood." Song Lai had completely different attitudes towards Zhang Ruiwen and Song Chaoyang.It's not that he's not good to Song Chaoyang, the main thing is that he's too kind to Zhang Ruiwen, so be careful.

Song Chaoyang took a closer look at Zhang Ruiwen's face, his face was rosy, and he could see that he was a very healthy person.Move your eyes down, huh?The belly seems to be protruding, is it already round?

Since Song Zhaoyang kept staring at Zhang Ruiwen's stomach, Song Gang and his wife thought he was looking at his child.So I just let him go to see it, since I just became a father, it's understandable.So Song Zhaoyang felt that Zhang Ruiwen ate and drank well at home, and felt less guilty.

"Chaoyang, your father and I are going to go shopping in the county in a while, you can go together, just to visit Zhang's family." Song Lai felt that his son would definitely visit his in-laws when he came back.

He asked Xiaowen to urge him all the time, in fact, it was to reassure his in-laws.Who can bear it, the son is pregnant, and the son-in-law has disappeared without a trace.No matter how well their Song family took care of Xiaowen, it would be a mistake for their son not to come back.A few days ago, he was afraid of seeing the Zhang family and being asked about Chaoyang by them. After all, the Chinese New Year was coming soon.

"Well, I was planning to go as well, and it happened to be a New Year's gift. I bought some outside, and I guess it will arrive the day after tomorrow." Song Zhaoyang thought that the things he sent would arrive in due time, so he gave them away again.After being away from home for so long, I feel really guilty when I come home.

"Xiaowen?" The family packed up. Song Zhaoyang was surprised to see that Zhang Ruiwen was still there and had no intention of getting into the car.

"Xiaowen won't go, what time is it now, there are so many people on the street, what should I do?" Song Lai looked at his new father-to-be, and really didn't understand anything.He clearly remembered that when he was pregnant, Brother Gang wouldn't let him do anything, wishing he could lie on the bed.What about my son?I've always wanted to be with Xiao Wen.It was really inconsiderate. After thinking about it, Song Lai gave Song Zhaoyang another look.

"..." Song Chaoyang really felt that he didn't know what was wrong when he went home this time, and it was fine if he was rejected by his parents (he was always rejected as soon as he met), the most important thing was that he didn't know what was wrong, so he wanted to have a good attitude Admit it, I don't even know what to say, let alone how to correct it.

"Hey...Brother Song came back and brought me delicious food..." Zhang Ruiwen looked at Song Chaoyang's blank look at him with a little bit of aggrieved eyes, and smiled awkwardly. He hasn't said anything yet, Song Big brother took a lot of blame today.Just change the subject.

"That's for sure." Of course Song Zhaoyang agreed wholeheartedly.He just wanted Xiaowen to comfort him, and it warmed his heart to hear Xiaowen change the subject for him.

Because Zhang Ruiwen was left at home, Song Lai speeded up his shopping. In fact, he had bought almost all the things that should be bought for the Chinese New Year, but when he got home, he would always find that there was still nothing to buy, and he could only buy it on the day of the festival.

In addition, today's big task is to give gifts to the Zhang family as the son-in-law.Song Chaoyang and his two parents bought several altars of good wine, cloth, pastries and other items.Plus some mushrooms from home, fried pine nuts are also full of two large baskets.

"Chaoyang, your father and I are going home to accompany Xiaowen. You can go to Zhang's mansion by yourself. You have been away for such a long time, so you should stay for a while... Oh, by the way, bring a candied haws for Xiaomi." Song Lai Seeing that the purchase was almost done, he hurriedly drove Song Chaoyang and the two big baskets out of the carriage.

Song Zhaoyang didn't realize it until the car left.He and two big baskets were thrown down.He didn't understand, so what if I went with him to send it off, and just went home in such a hurry?I always feel that after going out and returning home, I become the second son.

Finally, with a basket on his back and a basket in front, Song Chaoyang walked towards the Zhang family with difficulty.The difficulty is not that he can't hold it, the main reason is that his image may be a bit ridiculous, and there are a lot of strange eyes around him.But it doesn't matter, Song Da's face is invincible now.

"Grandpa Song...you're back?...I'll hurry to notify Madam" as soon as he arrived at the door, the servant of Zhang's family didn't dare to recognize him at first glance, after several glances, he hurriedly trotted to notify inside.Of course, things were also taken over by other servants.

Boys: What's in this basket?It's simply too heavy, and the uncle is still the same uncle.in admiration...

"Chaoyang, when did you come back?" Mrs. Zhang immediately came to the living room when she heard that Song Chaoyang was coming.Thinking about it, she hadn't seen him for more than two months, and what was said in the last letter was vague. She thought that Song Chaoyang would not come back for the New Year.It's a good thing for a man to be busy with his career, but after that, he needs to talk about it.

"I just came back last night. Mother, this is a New Year's gift I prepared for you, and some of them are on the way. I'll send them over when I arrive," Song Zhaoyang said politely.

"Thank you, did you go out this time?" Mrs. Zhang was going to have a "pleasant" chat first.

"It's okay..." Song Zhaoyang said three words dryly, what could he say, it was very smooth, Ah Rui became the emperor?Don't scare the family, anyway, they will know later.Besides, he sent a pair of people to pretend to be him to work at that time, and he didn't contact him and didn't know what happened, so he still had nothing to say.

"It's good if it goes well. I remember when I was pregnant with Hua'er, the master went out to discuss business, and he went away for several months. I came back when I was about to give birth... Of course, I remember that time was spent with a forced face and a smile..." Mrs. Zhang was going to use her own experience to remind Song Chaoyang.

"..." Song Zhaoyang was dumbfounded.So what is he going to do now, and why is he talking about this all of a sudden?

"You need to spend more time with Xiaowen in the future." Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Zhaoyang with a contemplative expression, and felt that what she said was very level-headed, and finally highlighted the theme, which was just the finishing touch.

"Yeah, I'm sure I will." Song Chaoyang nodded his head in a snappy manner.

"That's good..." Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Zhaoyang's heart, and felt very satisfied.Originally, he was very satisfied with Song Chaoyang's son-in-law, but this time it was mainly because Xiaowen was pregnant, and he didn't come back immediately, which made Mrs. Zhang think a little bit.Now that the person has arrived, the anger has dissipated.I just hope that the two of them will have a good time in the future.

Song Chaoyang: I'm going to die unjustly, I don't know.

"Come on, Xiaomi, let's see who is here, do you recognize Uncle?" Mrs. Zhang was about to say something, when she saw Zhang Xiaomi coming, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Uncle, I want to..." Zhang Xiaomi shouted when he saw Song Chaoyang.Then find something from behind him.The main reason is that he remembered that the two of them came together in the past, and then only Zhang Ruiwen came. When he saw Song Chaoyang today, he wanted to see if Zhang Ruiwen had come.

"Yo, Xiaomi is so smart. Look, what's here, uncle?" Song Zhaoyang remembered the candied haws that Song Lai had stuffed into his back basket just now. candied haws.

"It's great to...uncle..." With food, Zhang Xiaomi's language skills are almost in the sky.Not only is there no stuttering, but the logic is also flawless.IQ can explode immediately.

Mo Xuelian hardly looked at her from the sidelines.My own son who has food is never ambiguous.

"Good boy..." Song Chaoyang looked at the delicious millet, feeling extremely rare.During my visit to Kyoto, I was not intimidated by the family affection of the royal family, but more concerned about how to educate my children?Anyway, he took the time to think about it. He and Xiaowen have a strict father and a loving father, forming a complementary relationship.

Song Zhaoyang felt that he was thinking too much now, his first task now was to work hard, work hard, and work hard.Thinking about going back to fight for [-] rounds tonight, I suddenly feel a little hot in my heart, calm down...

"Uncle...brother" Zhang Xiaomi bit off a hawthorn ball and handed the candied haws to Song Chaoyang.

"Uncle don't want it, eat the millet by yourself" Song Zhaoyang felt warm inside, he couldn't do it anymore, in order to have a little tree and a little flower, he could endure three hundred rounds of fighting every day (Zhang Ruiwen: I really think too much)

Zhang Xiaomi: I just want you to bring back to my brother.

Due to Song Chaoyang's "misunderstanding", Zhang Zimi decided to eat well by himself.

On the first day Song Zhaoyang came home, he first had a sense of presence.Afterwards, Master Zhang also returned home. Song Chaoyang knew that Master Zhang and Xiaowen were mainly handling the brother's express business, so he hurriedly thanked Master Zhang.

"It's nothing, anyway, I have nothing to do now, it's also good to unblock my muscles and bones," said Master Zhang.

"Father, you have worked hard. I will go tomorrow. You should rest at home, and I have troubled you recently." Song Zhaoyang was a little embarrassed.

After Song Chaoyang bid farewell to Zhang's family, he hurried to find Zhang Ruihua again.I feel a little guilty, after all, I put down all the stalls with a letter.

"Brother Hua" Song Chaoyang walked through the corridor and came to Zhang Ruihua's office.

"Yo... who is this?" Zhang Ruihua was really pissed off when he and Song Chaoyang met for the first time back.

"Hehe, Brother Hua, I'm coming back to help you at the end of the year," Song Zhaoyang said dryly.

"There are a lot of things, take a look. Ever since you gave up your pick, when will I go home before dark, wearing the stars and wearing the moon..." Zhang Ruihua pointed to the thick ledger on the table, and tearfully accused Song Chaoyang.

"Okay, okay, everyone will be busy at the end of the year. How about you and your sister-in-law returning to your mother's house for half a month after the Chinese New Year?" Song Zhaoyang threw out an attractive easing condition.

"Then remember..." Zhang Ruihua whispered.Looking forward to the holidays, I feel motivated to work.

Zhang Ruihua had a vague feeling that Song Chaoyang might be doing something confidential when he went out this time.Xiaowen is mysterious every day, there must be something.

Since the couple is so secretive, he won't ask too much.

The partner and brother-in-law got it done.

When Song Chaoyang returned home, he brought Zhang Ruiwen another pack of hawthorn cakes.He remembered that Zhang Ruiwen used to like this kind of pastry the most.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowen" After returning home and greeting his parents, Song Zhaoyang was ready to go back to his room to be with Zhang Ruiwen.

"Brother Song, you're back." Zhang Ruiwen said at the beginning when he came out of the study.

"What do you think this is?" Song Chaoyang took out a box of exquisite hawthorn cakes from his arms.

"This..." Zhang Ruiwen swallowed his saliva looking at the hawthorn cake. He felt that he was going to have a showdown with Brother Song.He can't eat it under special circumstances.