Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

After hanging up He Mu's phone call, Song Li was stunned on the bed. He wanted to call He Muyan excitedly to ask him to pick him up because he had figured it out, but He Mu told him what happened just now. talk.

Song Li suddenly didn't know what to do, should he say hello to He Muyan in advance, but with He Muyan's character, after listening to it, he must have rushed over without saying a word.

Don't tell him, he must have been tossing again when he came home from get off work at night and saw that there was no one at home.

Song Li had a headache, he shouldn't just agree to help He's mother this favor just now.

Having no idea all afternoon, Song Li couldn't help but tell Mother Song about this matter at the dinner table at dinner. He felt that it was always right to ask the elders for their opinions on such matters.

Mother Song served him a bowl of rice, and she was a little surprised when she heard him say this: "Yo, I didn't expect a rich family like my mother-in-law to remember the marriage customs of the older generation, it's really not easy. "

Song Li asked her: "Are you really like this before?"

"That's not true." Father Song next to him interjected: "You didn't even know that my meeting with your mother was because of free love, and was covered by the family all the time, as if hiding something, and then we finally talked about marriage. Yes, when the wedding was approaching, your grandma refused to let me see your mother. We were in love at the time. If we don’t see each other for a month, it’s no different from killing me. I’m so anxious, grab it I missed your mother so much, and then one night I couldn't bear it anymore, so I sneaked up on the wall of your grandma's house in the middle of the night, and guess what, as soon as I jumped off, I saw your grandma carrying a The shovel was waiting for me down there, and beat me like hell, man, I've got nightmares at night thinking about it now."

After Song's father finished speaking, he seemed a little scared, took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Song's mother looked at him and smiled: "You are not serious, why are you saying this in front of your children?"

Song Li took a sip of the soup and shook his head: "It's okay, I like to hear you talk about when you were young. It's completely different from us now, and it's quite interesting."

"That's not the same." Song's mother sat down, picked a piece of ribs for him, and said with a smile: "People of your generation grew up soaked in honey pots, let alone our hardships at that time." , It’s all kinds of rules and regulations, just a few of them are enough for you to accept.”

Song Li nodded: "He Muyan's mother is about the same generation as you, and should have the same cognition and concept as you. Mom, do you think it is necessary to do pre-marital isolation like she said?"

"How should I say this?" Mother Song tapped her chopsticks on the edge of the bowl and said seriously: "It depends on the individual, maybe they are rich and well-mannered, and they still retain many traditions and regulations left by their ancestors, unlike us. Families, ordinary people, are all pushed by the gears of the times, we adapt to how the society is, and we don’t have much capital and persistence, so it’s hard to compare.”

Song Li felt that what his mother said made sense, bit his chopsticks and nodded: "I understand, Mom, I think since she made this suggestion, of course I should try my best to cooperate."

"It's good if you have this idea." Song's mother glanced at him and suddenly sighed: "Xiao Li, wait a few days, you two will have a wedding, and you will be a member of the He family in the true sense. At that time, everyone will know that the young master of their He family has married an ordinary person of the working class. With so many people, they must have all kinds of eyes and voices, but no matter what, your mother only has one sentence, and you can't wrong yourself , life is not good, but whatever, just go home, don't forget that there is always an old man and an old lady waiting for you at home."

Song Li was stunned, looking at Mother Song's gentle face under the light, and realized for the first time that his mother was really getting old, with loose skin, age spots, and gray hair, but looking at her son's The eyes are always full of love.

Song Li sniffled, smiling uglier than crying: "Mom, I'm going to get married, not to suffer. Why are you making such a sensational scene? It makes people feel uncomfortable."

"Yes, yes." Song's father also eased the atmosphere, picked up the clean wine glass next to him, and poured some wine for Song's mother: "Today is a good day, come and have a drink, I wish our son a happy life in the future, The marriage is happy, holding the two of you for three years, giving us a few more fat grandchildren, hey, old man, I really want to hold grandchildren."

Song Li and Song's mother were quite sad at first, but they were amused by Song's father's words. They both raised the cups in front of them and touched him lightly.

Song Li couldn't drink, so he used drinks instead.

It wasn't until 07:30 after dinner, which was too early, usually he and He Muyan didn't have dinner until eight o'clock.

Speaking of He Muyan, Song Li hadn't figured out how to tell him about it, and he was about to leave work soon.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to tell the truth. Anyway, even if he didn't tell, He's mother would tell him. The wedding is only a few days away, and it's just a few days. Count the days with your eyes closed and it will pass.

After Song Li thought this way, he felt a lot more relaxed. He lowered his head and patted his stomach carefully: "Zai Zai, I won't be able to see Dad these days. If you miss him, you can stretch out your little fist. I will let Dad Call you to talk."

The cub in his belly was quiet, as if he didn't care how long he would be separated from his other father.

Song Li smiled, and heard Song's mother ask him if he wanted to go out and dance with her in the square.

After a while, she even changed her clothes, velvet flared pants with sequins on them, and a lotus root pink lace handkerchief in her hand.

Song Li imagined himself dancing with the group of aunts downstairs wearing such clothes, and felt a little chilly.

Declined his mother: "I won't go, I'm watching TV at home, mom, you can go."

"What does it sound like to just sit at home watching TV after eating enough?" Song's mother glared at him, insisting on pulling him along: "Didn't the doctor tell you, you can't be lazy now, you have to move more, exercise more, it's also good for your baby." OK."

Song Li couldn't hold back her, and was finally caught and went downstairs to the square.

The square was very lively, and it was divided into several different phalanxes. The music played in each phalanx was different. Everyone danced separately without interfering with each other.

Mother Song took him to the phalanx in the middle. The aunts were all wearing the same clothes as Mother Song, and they looked good when they twisted around.

Song Li was forced to writhe with them, and after a while, he felt his body warm up, and there were faint signs of sweating, not to mention that this was really much more comfortable than blowing on the heat in a heating room.

After dancing four or five songs, Song Li really couldn't do it anymore, so he asked his mother for leave, and sat beside him to rest while holding his stomach.

After a long meeting, it was blown a little cold by the cold wind at night, Song Li pulled the collar of his sweater, and didn't want to go back to dancing, so he just got up and went home.

Papa Song seems to have come back, listening to opera in their bedroom, Song Li didn't bother him, changed his slippers and went back to his room.

Before he left, he turned on the air conditioner, and it would be warm to come in, so he took off the down jacket on his body.

He hung the down jacket he took off in the closet, and when he turned around, he saw the mobile phone lying on the bed.

Song Li was stunned for a moment. He was too engrossed in the square dance downstairs just now, and he didn't even think about the mobile phone. At this point, He Muyan must have left work. He didn't see him when he got home, so he should give it to him. Call like crazy.

Song Li felt a little nervous when he thought of this, so he immediately walked over and picked up the phone.

Unlocked the screen and sure enough, 26 missed calls.

Song Li took a deep breath, this person must be too persistent.

I was busy and clicked on WeChat again, and there were several missed voice calls.

Looking at these little red dots, Song Li could already imagine how anxious and crazy He Muyan was when he made these calls.

For some reason, Song Li's heart beat a little faster, he sat down on the bed and called him back.

The call was connected quickly, and there was a rough "Hello" on the other side.

Song Li swallowed, and said carefully: "It's me."

When He Muyan answered the phone, he didn't seem to look at who it was at all. He recognized his voice and paused for a few seconds. Then he spoke in a much softer tone than before: "Li Li..."

It seemed that there was a bit of trembling mixed in, and I couldn't feel wronged.

Song Li didn't know what he was like now, but his heart ached when he heard his voice: "How are you? Are you at home now? Have you had dinner yet?"

He Muyan gave a vague "uh": "Li Li, I miss you so much."

Just this sentence made Song Li's soft heart. He had fed the dog all the psychological construction during the day. Now he can't wait to run back immediately to hold their big dog in his arms, kiss him well, and comfort him. his emotions.

Sighing and answering him softly: "I miss you too."

He Muyan asked him: "Where are you? Are you at Mom's place? I'll look for you right now."

Song Li was about to blurt out his promise, but then he thought of what He's mother had told him, so he said patiently: "It's not enough now, your mother said, at least you have to endure it for a few days, soon, the wedding will be coming soon , come and pick me up when the time comes."

He Muyan's breathing was a little heavy: "But I want to see you right now, Lili, I've been thinking about you all day at the company today, I thought I could give you a good hug when I got home, you know I didn't see you when I came back How uncomfortable is it in your heart?"

Of course Song Li knew that He Muyan was now clinging to him to an unprecedented degree. As long as he came home from get off work, he wished he could stick to him all the time. How could it be possible to bear it, it would be nice not to go crazy.

Song Li kicked the floor with the tip of his slippers, and he felt uncomfortable when he told him: "Then what should I do, I promised your mother."

He Muyan seemed to sigh: "I didn't expect why she made such a sudden move, Lili, don't pay too much attention to these things, I have an important meeting tomorrow morning, and I'll go see you when the meeting is over."

Song Li let out an "ah", knowing that he meant to do what he said, and quickly persuaded him: "Don't do it, your mother will be angry if she finds out..."

"Leave her alone as I said." He Muyan interrupted him, was silent for a while, and then asked him in a low voice: "Doesn't Lili want to see me?"

Song Li felt as if he was bewitched by the bass that got into his ears, so he nodded foolishly: "Think, think."

He Muyan smiled, and his tone became much more relaxed: "Then I'll go find you tomorrow, be good."

Feeling as if he was involved in him again, Song Li blushed and hung up the phone.

My heart was on fire, what should I do, he shouldn't have made this phone call, he was quite determined at first, but now even he couldn't help but want to meet up right away.

Ahhhhhhhh, he seemed to suddenly understand the feeling his father said during dinner at night.

Not allowed to see, just want to see.

The more you want to see, the more you miss.

Song Li felt that he was finished, he loved He Muyan so much.

After a while, Mother Song came back from the square dance, and called Song Li's name in the living room: "Xiao Li, have you taken a shower yet?"

Song Li also replied loudly: "Not yet, let's go."

After dawdling for a while, Song Li lifted his face from the pillow, got up and hugged his pajamas and went out to take a shower.

After soaking in a comfortable hot bath, Song Li came out all hot, dried his hair with a hair dryer, and then lay down on the bed.

The quilt was so soft, but not as soft as he and He Muyan's home. He habitually hugged the pillow in his arms, and it didn't smell like He Muyan.

Song Li thought that he might suffer from insomnia tonight.

Thinking this way, he rolled over and over on the bed, and finally fell asleep slowly.

And I also had a very different dream, the scene in the dream was blurry, there was a figure shaking in front of my eyes, and then he was hugged by this person, and his body also swayed with him.

He is so hot, and there are some indescribable pains in some places, pain, but also comfortable.

Song Li felt that his body was ups and downs, that person was very fierce to him, but for some reason, he liked it so much, and opened his body to him desperately in his dream.

He was thrown into heaven again and again, intoxicated by his hot body temperature.

This time, Song Li was extremely tired from sleeping, and when he got up, he felt as if he had just run 800 meters.

It hurts all over.

Dragging his heavy body to the bathroom outside to wash up, seeing Mama Song preparing breakfast in the kitchen, she couldn't help asking loudly: "Mom, did I change the mattress on my bed? Why did I feel sore after sleeping all night? It hurts."

Mother Song answered him loudly in the kitchen: "What nonsense are you talking about early in the morning, you don't come back often, why change your mattress, brat, I think you are a son-in-law who is used to sleeping on a good bed, and hates us It’s the plank bed at home.”

"What's the matter?" Song Li muttered, helped his waist in and brushed his teeth. After brushing his teeth, he put hot water on his face. When he bent down, the collar of his pajamas hung down. He saw a few red spots on his originally smooth chest. The marks are small, like insect bites, and the neinei on the left seems to be a little swollen, no wonder it feels a little painful when it is rubbed by clothes.

Song Li couldn't take it anymore, and shouted again: "Mom, it's terrible, there are fleas in my house, and I'm full of ideas after biting."

Mother Song came out with fried eggs, and scolded with a smile: "You're still talking nonsense, where are the fleas in the winter, they are about to be washed and eaten."

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Song Li didn't want to show her the clothes, so he felt strange in his heart, wiped his face with a towel and walked out.

Seeing that there were only two fried eggs and two cups of milk on the plate, I couldn't help asking curiously, "Where's my dad?"

"I went to other provinces to attend some academic forum to give a speech. It will take a few days."

Song Li was surprised: "I'm on a business trip at this time? Then can I come back to attend my wedding?"

"Yes." Song's mother opened the chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "Our only precious son's wedding, can he not come back?"

Song Li put down his mind and scratched his left chest with his fingers.

After breakfast, I went out for a walk with Song's mother again. Now it's cold in the morning, Song Li is wrapped up thickly, and his whole body is chubby, and his stomach is not too obvious. When he meets neighbors, he just says that he hasn't seen him for a while. How to eat so fat.

After the walk, Mother Song went to play mahjong, and Song Li went home bored alone. She watched TV in the living room and felt hungry again. She rummaged through the boxes to find something to eat, but only found some biscuits and chocolates.

It's better than nothing, Song Li was chewing the biscuit in his mouth, mechanically chewing in his mouth, when he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside.

At first, I thought why her mother came back so soon after playing mahjong, but then I thought that even his mother couldn't go out without a key, and he wondered whether it was a neighbor or his mother's friend.

Song Li didn't dare to go out casually like this, and wrapped himself up three layers inside and outside three layers, and then slowly went to open the door with his stomach supported.

The people outside were quite patient, and they still haven't left after so long.

Song Li first looked through the cat's eyes, but he didn't see anyone. He was a little weird. Just as he couldn't think about going back to the living room, the doorbell rang again.

Song Li's temper came up, thinking that there are cameras everywhere in this corridor, it could be some kind of criminals, maybe it's some kind of mischievous child.

He was so angry that he opened the door directly, but before the person could see clearly, his body was pulled away by force.

Hitting his face against a wall of flesh, Song Li cried out in pain, but immediately smelled the familiar scent of this man.

Looking up with wide eyes, He Muyan lowered his head and smiled at him, his voice hoarse: "Baby."

Song Li was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "You, why are you here?"

He Muyan lowered his head and was about to kiss him, but Song Li turned his face away in fright, and poked his head to look at both sides of the corridor, making sure that no one was passing by, so he felt relieved and dragged He Muyan into the room.

He Muyan kicked the door, held Song Li's face in his arms and kissed him.

Song Li was pushed against the shoe rack at the back, his back hurt a little, but he still had to raise his head to bear He Muyan's enthusiasm.

After the hooligan kissed enough, Song Li was finally let go.

He Muyan rubbed his chin against his hair: "Baby, I miss you so much."

Song Li's face was still red due to lack of oxygen, and he reached out to pat him on the back: "First, let go, it's too tight, it's squeezed into my stomach."

He Muyan immediately let go of his hand when he heard the words, bent down and squatted down, carefully touched his stomach, and kissed him on it: "I'm sorry, Zai Zai, I squeezed you just now."

Song Li looked at the top of his hair and sighed: "You haven't answered my question yet, why did you come here, aren't you afraid that Mom will tell you?"

He Muyan stood up, hugged him and walked inside: "Does Lili really think that I will listen to their old feudal thoughts?"

Song Li sighed: "In our opinion, this is indeed a bit of feudal superstition, but we don't think so for the elders of their generation. I think we should respect their ideas."

He Muyan took him to sit down on the sofa, looked up at him: "There are still four days before the wedding, and you won't see me for four whole days, can you bear it?"

Song Li remained silent.

He Muyan sighed suddenly, lowered his brows and eyes, as if sad: "It turns out that Li Li is the same every day whether he sees me or not, unlike me, who can't bear to think about it even if he doesn't see me for a moment. Is Li Li suffering from some kind of illness?"

Song Li looked at him helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, just come and see me if you want to, don't think about it yourself."

He Muyan hugged him: "Then Lili won't drive me away."

Song Li smiled: "You've already said that, wouldn't it be too impersonal if I chased you away again? Well, I won't tell mom, and I won't come back to you these few days. If you want to come, you can come. But don't be too obvious to let mom know, do you think this is good?"

He Muyan rubbed the tip of his nose against his neck: "Lili is so good."

Just like that, He Muyan stayed at home with Song Li and didn't go out for a long time. Mother Song came back to cook at noon and was shocked when she saw him here, and turned her head to wink at Song Li.

Song Li shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

Mother Song smiled knowingly, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

He Muyan greeted her generously, yelling "Mom" every time, which made Song's mother burst into joy.

After lunch, the three of them gathered together to fight the landlord. After playing for a while, Mother Song became sleepy and went back to her room to take a nap.

Song Li stretched his waist and glanced at the man who was watching TV next to him.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

He Muyan rolled his eyes: "Where are you going?"

"Go wherever you want, go home, or go to work in the company."

"There is only one more important meeting today, and I came here after the meeting."

It meant that he didn't need to go to the company anymore, Song Li said "Oh", seeing that he really didn't intend to leave, so he didn't say anything else.

And so it was until evening, when they sat down and ate dinner together.

Song Li found that He Muyan seemed to be particularly good at pleasing elders like Song's mother, and would often coax her into laughter with just a few words. Song Li only felt that it was superfluous for his own son to be around.

After dinner, the three of them sat together and watched TV. Nut snacks were placed on the tea table, and the time for eating and chatting passed quickly.

Thirsty, Mother Song got up and went to the kitchen to cut fruit plates. Seeing her leave, Song Li immediately turned to look at the person next to her, and called him in a low voice, "He Muyan."

He Muyan licked melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed, peeled a small handful of melon seeds and handed them to Song Li: "Baby eats like this, it's satisfying."

Song Li pushed his hand away: "It's enough for you, you said you would leave after eating, what time is it, you don't really plan to stay here and never leave, do you?"

Seeing that he didn't eat, He Muyan withdrew his hand, the light in his dark eyes dimmed: "Are you going to leave so soon?"

Song Li warned himself not to be soft-hearted, and said forcefully: "I have to go. It's a violation of the agreement to have you here today. If you let your mother know that you are still here overnight, she will definitely be angry."

He Muyan said "Oh", and threw the small handful of melon seeds into his mouth, chewing it full of fragrance: "Then I'm leaving."

After speaking, she leaned over and kissed Song Li on the cheek: "Good night, baby."

She lowered her head and kissed his belly again: "Good night, Zai Zai too."

Song Li watched him stand up, took the coat next to him and put it on, then turned and left.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door of the living room being closed that Song Li heaved a sigh of relief and leaned against the back of the sofa rubbing his stomach.

Mother Song cut the fruit plate and came out, seeing that Song Li was alone in the living room, she said strangely, "I'm such a big son-in-law!"

Song Li took the fruit plate from her hand, inserted a piece of honeydew melon with a toothpick, and said vaguely, "Fly away."

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