After picking up the baby, my father and I became rivals

"Here, your medicine."

Bai Xingyu waited and waited, and finally when the two came back, when the door opened, Song Wenzhi handed him the medicine.

"Xiao Yu, remember, you must prepare enough medicine to relieve abdominal pain, there will be no next time."

Song Wenzhi and Zhang Yu returned home after adjusting their emotions. The appearance of Bai Xingyu's illness was too worrying, and this situation would accompany him for the rest of his life. He really didn't want to see Bai Xingyu in such pain again.

"Thank you, I will definitely not do it next time." Although Bai Xingyu suffered from unbearable abdominal pain when he got sick, it will be relieved after a period of time.Although he didn't take the medicine in time this time, his lower abdomen is not so painful now.

But now: "Brother Song, do you sprain your ankle?" Bai Xingyu held a bag of medicine, looked at Song Wenzhi who was wrapped around Zhang Yu, and asked tentatively.

After being asked by Bai Xingyu, Song Wenzhi realized that he was still hanging on Zhang Yu since he entered the door. He just thought about giving Bai Xingyu medicine and forgot everything else.

Look at Zhang Yu who is still raising his eyebrows secretly, he definitely did it on purpose!

"It's okay haha, I met Zhang Yu when I went out, and the two of us went to buy medicine together and came back." Song Wenzhi couldn't say anything about getting lost near the community, no matter how embarrassed he was!

What a shame!

"I went out in slippers just now, and my toes were a little frozen. Zhang Yu just carried me up." Song Wenzhi chuckled, and quickly asked Zhang Yu to put him down.

……

During dinner, Zhang and his parents knew that Song's father had gone to look for Shen Qing, and originally planned to ask the young couple to bring the child to the house for dinner.

Although Song and Zhang are very close to each other, they are also separated by a unit building.But since Bai Xingyu lives here, and he is too weak to walk around now, Zhang and his parents decided to come to Song's house for dinner after discussion.

Although he knew that Bai Xingyu had come to Song Wenzhi's place to recuperate, Zhang Yu did not tell Zhang's father and mother Zhang's specific condition of Bai Xingyu's condition. He only said that he had just finished the operation and did not want to worry his family members, so he came to Song Wenzhi's place to stay for a few days.

Both Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are intellectuals, and their ancestors are still a century-old scholarly family. They speak and do things properly, and they only cook a table of dishes suitable for Bai Xingyu. Let Bai Xingyu not be restrained, and Bai Xingyu is very embarrassed.

After dinner, Bai Xingyu went to bed early.The young couple played with their son for a while, fed him a few more times, and put Xiaobao in the crib for him to sleep.

Zhang Yu came out of the shower wiping his hair with a towel, and saw Song Wenzhi lying on the bed watching a drama, wearing ice silk dark blue pajamas, with his slender waist and legs facing Zhang Yu.

He closed his eyes, then opened them immediately, Song Wenzhi was still there intact, he really didn't want what happened today to happen again.

Staring at Song Wenzhi's smooth calf, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered something.

He went to the bed and sat down, pulled Song Wenzhi's ankle and placed it on his lap, and massaged Song Wenzhi's calf with both hands.

"baby."

"Huh?" Song Wenzhi turned his body slowly so that Zhang Yu could press his legs, and his eyes were still watching the drama on the tablet.

"Someone brought you back today."

Based on Zhang Yu's understanding of Song Wenzhi, it is impossible for Champion Lu Chi to find it by himself, and even found a pharmacy to buy the medicine, someone must have taken him there.

After returning home with Song Wenzhi today, it was inconvenient for Bai Xingyu to ask at home, and his parents came to eat again in the evening, so Zhang Yu almost forgot to ask about it.

When Zhang Yu asked, Song Wenzhi said casually, "Shang Yang brought me back."

"Shang Yang? That Shang Yang from my association?" Zhang Yu almost thought he heard it wrong.

Song Wenzhi: "Yes."

Zhang Yu's subordinates paused, and said thoughtfully, "Is he here?"

"He came here to travel and climb mountains, and just happened to meet him, which is quite a coincidence."

Song Wenzhi didn't care if Zhang Yu didn't ask him, and even if Zhang Yu asked him, he would tell the truth.

The two have been in this way of getting along for so many years, and they never hide from each other, so similar to that kind of bloody misunderstanding routine will never appear between them.

"Are you familiar? Just go with him like this, and you won't be afraid that he will lie to you?"

Zhang Yuyou opened his mouth, if it wasn't for Song Wenzhi's shrewd face, he wouldn't have been fooled hundreds of times.

"How many times have I told you, except for my family and me, don't believe anyone easily. You are an Omega, and you are so good-looking. Do you know how many people line up to lie to you?"

Zhang Yu was nagging again as usual, and Song Wenzhi had long been used to his old mother's care, but because Zhang Yu would never let him be alone, Song Wenzhi didn't have to worry about these things.

But today Song Wenzhi heard that Zhang Yu's tone was getting more and more wrong, every word was sour, and the blame ranged from not being deceived by others to not trusting Alpha, and finally to Shangyang.

"Little boy." Song Wenzhi turned off the tablet and threw it aside, turned over and sat up: "Are you jealous again?"

Zhang Yu said bluntly, "I haven't."

Song Wenzhi put two fingers on the corners of Zhang Yu's mouth and lifted it up vigorously, pinching Zhang Yu's face almost out of shape, and he burst out laughing: "I still said no, the corners of my mouth almost drooped to the ground."

Then Song Wenzhi told him what happened, why Shang Yang traveled here alone, and Zhang Yu was not so awkward, but he was still a little jealous when his Omega kept talking about another Alpha. .

As Song Wenzhi was talking, he suddenly remembered something and asked Zhang Yu to bring his phone over with a slap on the forehead.

"Guan Shangyang borrowed the money for my medicine today, and I will transfer the money to him now."

Zhang Yu wanted to continue to press Song Wenzhi's feet, but suddenly a member of the association had something to do with him on the other end of the phone, so Zhang Yu could only sit on the workbench and turn on the computer to talk to his classmates.

Song Wenzhi transferred the money to Shang Yang, and it took a while for Shang Yang to accept the transfer.

[Shang Yang: I'm sorry, just now President Zhang asked me to sort out the bill for the maintenance of the sports meeting seats, but I didn't see the information]

Song Wenzhi replied that it's okay, and turned to look at Zhang Yu who was still busy in front of the computer.

Zhang Yu told him about the repair of the seat, and Zhang Yu paid the repair cost in advance together. I didn't expect that it took so long to approve the funding this time.

Song Wenzhi put the phone aside, and after a while the notification tone sounded. He picked it up and saw that it was still from Shang Yang.

[Shang Yang: I left in a hurry this time, show me your little Zhang next time, I like huskies the most]

Seeing this sentence from Shang Yang, Song Wenzhi almost spit out his drink, and sneaked another glance at Zhang Yu, thinking that the husky Xiao Zhang you mentioned is now exchanging work with you.

You must not tell Zhang Yu about calling your husband a dog, Song Wenzhi looked sad and indignant.

After a while, Song Wenzhi sent Shang Yang a promise for the next time, but he didn't say anything more, and Shang Yang seemed to have something to do and didn't reply to him.

An hour later, Zhang Yu turned off the computer and was about to go to bed. Song Wenzhi had already covered himself with the quilt and was getting sleepy.

"Why is it taking so long?" Song Wenzhi muttered.

"Make an account of the details of the bill. It will be convenient if you need to reconcile the account in the future."

Regarding the various public expenses of the association, since Zhang Yu took office, he has been personally backing up the bills, which is considered a habit.

Song Wenzhi yawned, but didn't care, turned over and wanted to ask Zhang Yu to turn off the light.

"baby."

Zhang Yu suddenly leaned over and put a hand on Song Wenzhi's waist, and his warm breath sprayed on the tips of Song Wenzhi's ears.

Song Wenzhi immediately knew what Zhang Yu wanted to do.

"Baby I want to..."

"Don't even think about it." Song Wenzhi gave Zhang Yu a blank look, pointed at his son on the crib, and said, "Xiao Bao is still here, just sleep well when you're at home these few days!"

"just one time!"

"No, sleep!"

[The author has something to say: Song Wenzhi is so willful, anyway, Zhang Yu is used to him (?????)

Foreshadowing has been

happy New Year(?????)???】

1. New Year's episode

Time goes back to the Spring Festival when Song Wenzhi has been in college for half a year. The two families basically gather at Zhang and his house for the Spring Festival every year, and this year is no exception.

On New Year's Eve, there is joy in the house, and there is a lot of noise outside and downstairs. From time to time, the crackling of firecrackers and the laughter of children are heard, which is full of the flavor of the New Year.

Mother Zhang: "Little Zhi, you've been helping Auntie all day, go and rest."

Song Wenzhi sprained his ankle a few days ago. Today he helped Zhang's mother make dumplings and helped pick vegetables for a while. Now that Zhang's mother was so busy, he asked Song Wenzhi to go to rest.

Zhang Yu echoed: "Yes, yes, you go and sit down, I will help mom."

Zhang's mother kicked Zhang Yu lightly: "What can I do for you? Go play with Xiao Zhi and call your father to help me."

"My dad came back from the old house?"

"I've been back for a while." Zhang's mother said, frowning slightly: "Really, your father hasn't touched their Zhang family's business for many years, and he was asked to go to the family annual meeting."

Zhang Yu had long been used to Zhang's mother's nagging, but he listened quietly for a while before calling Zhang's father over.

Although Song Wenzhi's walking is a little unsteady now, and other things are fine, he still can't hold back Zhang's mother, and Zhang Yu helped him to sit on the sofa.

Turning on the phone, the class chatted lively with the Omega Association group, especially the Omega group were all wishing Song Wenzhi New Year greetings, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelopes!

Since Song Wenzhi became the president of the Omega Association for three months, everyone likes this gentle and steady president, perhaps because Shen Qing is a worker in this field, and Song Wenzhi adapted quickly to the work of the association.

He raised his hand to hand out a big red envelope, which was snatched up in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yu came over after washing his hands, and habitually put his shoulder to Song Wenzhi's shoulder, very intimate.

"The school's association group, I just sent them a red envelope."

Zhang Yu stared at Song Wenzhi's mobile phone page, and put his arm on Song Wenzhi's shoulder by the way: "Is that the Omega Association you mentioned? Can I join if I go to university?"

"Okay, but Alpha can only join the Aloha Association." Song Wenzhi said and slowly moved to the side.

Feeling empty in his arms, Zhang Yu grabbed Song Wenzhi, who was about to sit next to him, and looked at him with dark eyes: "Why don't you let me hug you."

"No, I won't be able to officially be with you until you finish your college entrance examination." Song Wenzhi tilted his head and looked out the window, his ears were slightly red.

"Anyway, I'm going to marry you sooner or later!"

"That's not OK!"

"I'm 19, I've already grown up, can't I date you?" Zhang Yu raised his voice.

Song Wenzhi hurriedly covered Zhang Yu's mouth: "Keep your voice down, uncles and aunts will hear you."

Finding that Zhang's father and mother in the kitchen were not looking this way, Song Wenzhi dragged Zhang Yu to the balcony to talk, the air was filled with the smell of fireworks, and the air-conditioning curled up.

"My parents have already recognized you as my daughter-in-law, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Yu smiled and took Song Wenzhi's hand and continued to tease her.

Song Wenzhi took out the hand held by Zhang Yu, folded his hands on his chest, pretended to be angry and said, "Don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind secretly."

After finishing speaking, he snorted softly. Under the night lights, Song Wenzhi's face was like a crown of jade, and his little nose was blown bright red by the wind, which made Zhang Yu's heart palpitate.

Zhang Yu's expression was exaggerated on purpose: "Why am I thinking secretly, I am obviously thinking about you alone, okay?"

Song Wenzhi gave Zhang Yu a white look. Although he had long been used to Zhang Yu's appearance, he still couldn't stand his confession all the time, he said with a light smile.

"I'll tell my dad if you're talking poorly."

Song Wenzhi didn't agree to be with Zhang Yu, firstly because he was afraid of affecting his college entrance examination, and secondly because he knew that Song's father would not agree.

Because in Song's father's eyes, it doesn't matter whether he is an adult or not, if he hasn't graduated from high school, he is a puppy love!

Song Wenzhi was also thinking about Zhang Yu's personal safety, and being chased by Song's father with a rolling pin during the New Year's Eve was definitely something Song's father could do.

Hearing Song Wenzhi show Father Song's hole card, Zhang Yu felt a gust of cool wind blowing on his back, which made him tremble in shock, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong in an instant.

"Xiao Yu! Your Uncle Song and Uncle Shen are coming back soon, take out all the fruits and dried fruits from the refrigerator."

Zhang Yu heard Zhang's mother stretching her neck and calling him in the kitchen, and in response, she first helped Song Wenzhi back to the living room and sat down, then ran to help.

Shen Qing was finally able to go home for the New Year this year, but he didn't want to be entangled in things all of a sudden, so he finally booked a flight back tonight.Father Song has already picked him up at the airport, and he is expected to arrive home in the early hours of New Year's Eve.

In the mobile phone group, everyone received Song Wenzhi's red envelopes, wishing New Year and greetings, swiping the screen with emoticons, and some people asked Song Wenzhi what he was doing, whether he was watching the Spring Festival Gala or going on a date.

Song Wenzhi stared at the phone screen for a while, then looked up to see Zhang Yu slowly walking over with a fruit plate, and after replying to the group, "Together with my boyfriend", regardless of the momentary eruption in the vx group, he closed it. The phone is thrown aside.

"What's the matter, you keep looking at me smiling, I'm so handsome?" Zhang Yu put the fruit plate on the coffee table, looked up and met Song Wenzhi's smiling eyes.

Song Wenzhi shook his head, expressing that this was his secret.

"If you tell me your secret, I will tell you one thing, and you must be interested." Zhang Yu stretched out his index finger, and said mysteriously close to Song Wenzhi's ear.

"whats the matter?"

"Then tell me your secret first!"

"I do not!"

For the fairness of the cash withdrawal transaction, no matter what Song Wenzhi asked, Zhang Yu refused to let go.Song Wenzhi curled his lips, thinking that I would never tell Zhang Yu that Zhang Yu was my boyfriend.

But Zhang Yu didn't say anything, he had his own way.

Song Wenzhi stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Yu's ear and twisted it in a circle. Zhang Yu cried out in pain, "What the hell is going on!"

"I will not say!"

"Auntie! Zhang Yu bullied me..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuren surrendered instantly, stretched out his hands at the same level as his head, and worshiped Buddha: "Little ancestor, you win, you win."

"What the hell is going on?"

"My mother told me just now that Uncle Shen has already got off the plane, so let me tell you in a hurry." Zhang Yu said while rubbing his ears.

Song Wenzhi stood up suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Really!"

Zhang Yu nodded triumphantly, and raised his eyebrows at Song Wenzhi: "Do you want to go out and pick them up?"

He said he was going to pick up Shen Qing and Father Song, but Zhang Yu actually wanted to take Song Wenzhi to the nearby Tianle Square to watch the fireworks, because Song Wenzhi sprained his ankle, and Zhang Yu would not let him go out.

Zhang Yu led Song Wenzhi to take a small path and walked towards the square. He took Song Wenzhi's hand and walked forward, in the name of helping a good friend who was injured. Song Wenzhi was too lazy to argue with him and let him go. up.

Halfway there, the two passed a fruit shop. The fruit shop was still open, but they were packing their things. It was probably going to close the shop and go home for the New Year.

The eldest sister in the fruit shop greeted Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu and the eldest sister wished Happy New Year.

"Xiao Zhang, do you want to buy some fruit?"

"Next time, big sister, I'm going to take my boyfriend to watch the fireworks." As he spoke, Zhang Yu shook their hands together.

Song Wenzhi's face flushed, and he said awkwardly: "Who is your boyfriend, I haven't agreed yet."

Zhang Yuhe bid farewell to the elder sister, turned to Song Wenzhi and said, "Sooner or later, you will give birth to me in the future."

Song Wenzhi gave him a white look: "Fart."

"Maybe it will be next year."

"What an international joke."

……

The square is very lively, there are people watching fireworks everywhere, and some people set off fireworks in a safe place, and the colorful neon colors are very dazzling.

"Little boy, so beautiful!"

"Just to see what's interesting, we will release it ourselves."

Zhang Yu spoke loudly, and reached out to take out the equipment from his coat. Song Wenzhi was eager to try, but looking at the things in Zhang Yu's hand, Song Wenzhi's eyes widened.

"Fairy flower stick?" Song Wenzhi asked in disbelief.

"That's right." Zhang Yu lit a fairy wand, put it in Song Wenzhi's hand, and instantly released a golden light: "You sprained your ankle, so don't play with such dangerous things."

Song Wenzhi stomped his feet: "I want to play Roman candlelight!"

"What kind of Roman candlelight is playing? It's like Star Wars for the New Year's Eve."

Although Zhang Yu usually listens to Song Wenzhi in everything, but as long as it is about Song Wenzhi's health and other things, he will say the same thing as Zhang's mother.

Song Wenzhi pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything. After walking for a while, he felt a dull pain in his ankle, so he didn't intend to make a fuss.

Zhang and Song Wenzhi played the fairy sticks together like children playing house, then stood together and looked at the colorful night sky.

The black sky bloomed for a moment, and then disappeared, but one after another, countless flower umbrellas scrambled to the sky without gaps.

When the firecrackers sounded, Zhang Yu subconsciously covered Song Wenzhi's ears. In Song Wenzhi's heart at the moment, there were only the sound of banging and the temperature of his hands, which continuously rippled in his heart.

"Xiao Zhi, look, it's Uncle Shen and Uncle Song!"

Hearing this, Song Wenzhi concentrated his attention in the hazy splendor, and saw Shen Qing not far away waving to them, and Father Song beside him.

"Daddy!" Song Wenzhi was ecstatic in his heart, ignoring the pain in his feet, he threw himself into Shen Qing's arms.

At this moment, the overflowing joy in Song Wenzhi's heart finally turned into tears.

The new year will definitely be better.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year]