Husband who is five years younger, he flirts again

After the last second of the countdown on the TV, the familiar Spring Festival Gala march sounded lively, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival gradually became stronger.

In addition to old acquaintances such as Nigmaiti and Li Sisi, this year's host added several new faces. Watching them make generous statements on the live screen with smiles on their faces, although the show is getting more and more boring every year, But listening to the background music with the TV turned on is already one of the must-have operations for every household on New Year's Eve every year.

The living room of the He family was festively and auspiciously decorated, and the busy servants also had their vacation tonight, leaving only a few people who were unwilling to go home for the New Year to be on duty here.

On this special day today, it is rare for the He family to gather together. Father He, mother, elder brother He Muyan, and He Muyan are playing mahjong.

Tingting was lying on the sofa and scrolling through Weibo, following the real-time hot search to crazily complain about the major problems of the Spring Festival Gala. She is the only one in the family who is closest to the TV. It’s not that she likes to watch the Spring Festival Gala. It’s just that this year’s Spring Festival Gala invited someone she is crazy about now. A traffic star, the show is quite late, this little girl has been fighting hard enough to prepare for the battle until dawn.

Song Li didn't know much about mahjong, and he wasn't very good at playing mahjong, so he could only watch the cards behind He Muyan.

Coincidentally, today's He Muyan's card luck was particularly good. After a long time, only his family won the most. Brother He was the big loser. In the end, he shook his pocket pitifully, indicating that if he lost any more, he would have nothing at all.

Mother He smiled and said, "Don't look at Yun Chen's business, he really can't compare to Mu Yan in playing cards."

He Yunchen leaned on the back of the chair, played with the lighter on the table, and laughed: "Mom, you are wrong, now I dare not say that I have done a good job in front of Mu Yan. It can be listed in [-], and the most rare thing is that the market value is also considerable, so I can’t do it if I’m allowed to go.”

As soon as He Yunchen's voice fell, Father He, who was opposite him, snorted: "You two brothers don't have the same style of doing things. Mu Yan's company has grown up quickly because he has a vicious vision for projects and fierce methods. He is not afraid of tigers when he is born. It's the same, guarding the big stall of He's family, step by step steadily, it's not bad for all these years."

He Yunchen smiled and nodded: "Dad said so."

After hearing what they said, Mother He raised her hand and rubbed her forehead: "I just want to play cards with you men, and you can talk about work when you do anything. If you get a headache, you can't play cards quietly and well."

He Yunchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her gentle and dignified mother: "Mom, the conscience of heaven and earth, you were the one who started this conversation just now, you can ask Xiao Song if you don't believe me."

Song Li was sitting in the back peeling pine nuts to eat, and didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, but suddenly heard someone calling his name, raised his head, and looked at the person next to him blankly: "What?"

He Yunchen was amused by his confused expression, and laughed out loud.

Mother He couldn't help laughing, she raised her hand and patted her boss, telling him not to scare anyone.

Song Li didn't know what was going on, so he pinched the pine nut in his hand and asked He Muyan in a low voice, "Brother, what are they laughing at?"

He Muyan pinched a pine nut and stuffed it into his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "I'm just kidding, it doesn't matter if I didn't hear it."

Song Li nodded, peeled off another one and handed it to him.

He Yunchen noticed the natural intimacy of the two of them, and said enviously: "Mu Yan is really blessed, to meet such a caring person as Xiao Song who knows you well."

He Muyan held Song Li's hand and put it on his shoulder. Hearing this, he looked at him with a smile: "Brother, you are only four or five years older than me, and you are at the prime of your life. If you don't have any kind of people around you, don't you?" You should take a good look at yourself."

He Yunchen didn't know what he thought of, lowered his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "It's not that you don't know me, your elder brother, and you still talk to me like this now."

After he finished speaking, several people at the table fell silent for a moment. They had different expressions, but they all had helplessness and regret in their eyes.

Song Li glanced at He Mu, who had hurt eyes, and felt a little sad in his heart.

Regarding the matter of He Yunchen, he had also heard it mentioned by He Muyan by chance before, saying that his elder brother suffered a serious emotional injury when he was young, and after that he was never willing to accept anyone, and even swore he would never marry. He congratulated his father on this matter Scolding him, angering him, the disturbance was worse than when He Muyan left the He family.

Think about it too, after all, he is the heir he cultivated by himself, so much effort has been devoted to him, and he has so much hope, but in the end he said such a rebellious thing as not marrying for life.

The eldest son is like this, and the younger son is also like this. Father He suffered a lot back then, not to mention that most of his hair turned gray overnight, and his gloomy and cruel temperament when he was young was also worn out a lot.

Later, seeing that He Yunchen still helped him take care of the He family well, he gradually didn't think about it so much, but as time went by, the older generation got older, and the children had reached the age when they should start a family, but they Except for these three unsatisfactory children, there is no grandson for a long time.

It was at this time that Song Li appeared in the lives of the He family.

Song Li always felt that most of the reason why he was accepted by the He family so quickly was due to the child in his stomach at that time.

When I think about it carefully, I still feel a little ridiculous. In the new society of the 21st century, these so-called rich families are still trapped in the cage of feudal thinking that recognizes their stomachs but ignores their people.

Fortunately, during the period of contact with their He family members, he could also feel their sincerity. Compared with those actresses married to wealthy families that he usually saw in the gossip news, he was still a hundred times more comfortable and comfortable.

After all, he and He Muyan were at their own home most of the time. The past two days were also because of the Chinese New Year, and He's mother called them again and again. In the end, the kindness was too great, so she brought the children to accompany them to celebrate the New Year. .

The atmosphere at their mahjong table has been awkward for a while. Tingting, who is watching the Spring Festival Gala next to her, is quite excited. I don’t know if her idol, Aidou, is on stage. She hugs her pillow excitedly and keeps shouting "husband" "I love you".

Father He thought she was bawling out of order, so he scolded her, and then listened carefully with his ears up.

"Listen, is there a cry of a child?"

Hearing what he said, Mother He also listened quietly for a while, then shook her head after a while: "There's nothing."

Then he looked at Song Li and asked him: "Xiao Li, you are more familiar with Nian Nian's cry, did you hear it?"

In Song Li's ears, only Tingting's madly calling "husband" was heard, and she shook her head with a wry smile: "No."

Seeing one or two of them being so nervous, He Yunchen thought it was quite interesting, couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't hear anything either, there is confinement sister-in-law Xiaolian looking after her, and she will comfort the baby well when she cries, What's the matter, Dad, I think you just feel like grass growing in your heart if you don't see your child for a moment, how long can we sit here and play cards, you have heard that you have cried five or six times every year."

Father He couldn't hold back what he said, and scolded him with a black face: "You brat, you're the only one who talks too much."

Mother He also laughed, stood up, stretched out her hands and beat her waist, and said, "My old waist can hardly sit still, so stop beating. Since your father has been talking about the year, let's go upstairs to see him again." Well, I haven't seen it for two hours, so I'm panicking."

"Want to see my chubby nephew? I'll go too!"

Tingting heard their voices, threw down the pillow and ran over, her little face flushed with excitement, she was wearing a pink pig plush pajamas, she threw herself on Song Li and hugged him like a ball of dough. arm.

"Sister-in-law, hurry up, let's go see the little fat nephew."

Song Li was shaken by her body. Before he could say anything, an arm stretched out from the side to push her away. In the blink of an eye, Song Li, who was still in front of her just now, was taken away by her second brother. I went in my arms.

Tingting was so angry that she put her hands on her hips: "Second brother, you are a stingy ghost, you are stingy!"

He Muyan glanced at her: "You won't be allowed to watch Niannian anymore, it's so noisy."

Tingting didn't listen to him, she wrinkled her nose and ran forward first: "I won't wait for you, I'll go and see first."

Song Li looked at the back of her running away, and said with a smile: "Why are you always so serious with a child?"

He Muyan smiled expressionlessly: "I'll be 17 years old after the new year, and I'm not too old or young all day long. When I was her age, I already made enough money to buy a house by my own stocks."

Song Li knew that he was strict with his words, but actually he still loved his only sister very much. He just didn't want her to be spoiled like this, and she would have no ability to protect herself when she left the family in the future.

A few people went to the baby room on the second floor, but He Yunchen didn't follow. He said that he felt dizzy when he saw the soft little guy, and he was afraid that he would not know the severity of his big hands and feet, and he would put the little one in a hurry. If something breaks, it will become the big sinner of this big family.

Song Li felt that what Brother He's family said was a bit of a tough man's tenderness.

When she opened the door and entered, the confinement sister-in-law Xiaolian was arranging the diapers she had just changed. She was no longer surprised to see a group of people coming in from Wu Lala. It was obvious that the young master who was only a few months old in the cradle belonged to this family. People's golden bumps, baby eggs, can come eight hundred times a day, and the threshold of the baby's room is trampled bald.

Song Li came over first, glanced at the little guy who was sleeping in the cradle, and Xiao Lian whispered to him, "I just drank milk, put on a new diaper, and fell asleep."

Song Li nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, you should go out and rest for a while, and I will call you back later if necessary."

Xiao Lian nodded, bowed to the few people behind, and then walked out gently.

Tingting was lying on the cradle bed, staring inside. The little guy had a pacifier in his mouth, and would wrap it up from time to time when he fell asleep. His lips were pouty, his face was pink and tender, and his two clusters of eyelashes followed He Muyan's. It's too much, the baby's room is very warm, I only put on a layer of tender blue one-piece baby clothes for him, and wrapped his two little hands with a set of little gloves to prevent him from scratching himself, curled up on his chest, obediently Not moving at all.

No matter how many times I watch Tingting, I still can't help being amazed. She blinked her big eyes and stretched out her hand to draw on Niannian's small face: "It's too small, his head doesn't seem to be as big as my hand." .”

Mother He smiled and whispered from behind: "Niannian is still quite old. Tingting was born prematurely when you were born. Mom gave you less than five catties, which is much smaller than Niannian."

Tingting's eyes widened: "It's less than five catties, and it's not as big as my toffee."

Toffee is raised by Tingting, she is still very young, and she is very milky when she meows.

Mother He thought for a while: "It's about the same."

Tingting thought it was amazing, she looked down at Niannian again, and stretched out a finger to poke his little face, her heart was about to melt, she turned around and threw herself into He Mu's arms: "Ahhh Ah, it's so cute, I really want to rua him hard."

Mother He couldn't understand what she meant by rua, so she stroked her hair and told her to keep her voice down.

Several adults looked around the crib for a long time before Mother He asked them to go out quickly. Today is New Year's Eve, and they still have to keep watch.

Song Li just stood behind and didn't move forward, so he couldn't help covering his mouth and yawning.

He Muyan walked up to him, lowered his head and asked him softly, "Tired?"

Song Liqiang cheered up and shook his head: "It's okay, I can hold on for a while."

He Muyan looked at the tired face on his face, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and raised his head to call out to He Mu who was in front of him: "Mom, I won't go with Lili to keep up with the new year, and you guys don't stay here for too long, just go to sleep." .”

Song Li didn't expect that he would tell He Mu directly, and tugged at his sleeve in shock.

Mother He looked back at them, but she agreed simply, and came over and held Song Li's hand and patted her fearfully: "There are many rules in the house. I'm really tired these two days. It's because my mother didn't think carefully. Just keep an atmosphere together, don’t go when you’re tired, and you’ll definitely find your dad when you wake up every year, so you stay here with him and take a good rest.”

Song Li looked at her loving eyes and nodded slightly.

Mother He looked at He Muyan who was on the side again: "Mu Yan, don't go down too. I don't think you can sit still without Xiao Li. Stay here with Xiao Li and Nian Nian."

Song Li blushed at what He's mother said bluntly, and walked aside embarrassedly to watch Nian Nian.

Song Li didn't bother to listen to what mother He explained to He Muyan, his eyes were full of his own little baby.

"I've been watching it for so long, but I still haven't seen enough." A warm embrace suddenly came from behind, and Song Li was hugged from behind, followed by moist and hot kisses on the back of his ears and the back of his neck.

Song Li elbowed him: "Is Mom gone?"

"gone."

Song Li refused to let him do it, and said anxiously: "The door is not locked yet."

He Muyan laughed muffledly: "What Lili wants to do is to close the door."

Song Li was stunned, knowing that he did it on purpose, so he turned his head and glared at him angrily: "It's obviously you...uh."

The movement of turning his head was tantamount to sending his own piece of fat to He Muyan's mouth. It was not enough to taste it with his lips in his mouth, so he turned him around and put him on the crib behind him.

At first, Song Li was afraid that too much noise would wake up the little guy who was still sleeping, but these days because they are busy with the New Year, they have really abstained from sexual intercourse for too long, and now they are like two piles of dry firewood, rubbed to the ground. Together, there should be no "crackling" sparks.

Not only He Muyan couldn't help it, but Song Li himself couldn't help it too. Most of the buttons of the pajamas were unbuttoned, and He Muyan's big hand had already reached in, and stopped halfway through.

Song Li snorted, opened his foggy eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

He Muyan said in a deep voice, "Every year is watching us."

Song Li's body trembled, and he slowly turned around to look back.

The little guy in the cradle woke up at some point, the pacifier in his mouth moved, and a pair of black grape-like eyes stared straight at them.

Song Li: ...

Baby, dads are sorry for you.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-0619:17:53~2021-06-0718:51:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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