After a few days of New Year's Eve, the busy life of visiting relatives can finally calm down a bit.

Song Li can finally sleep comfortably until he wakes up naturally without thinking about getting up early every day, except of course when he is occasionally harassed.

Harassment suspect No. 1, He Muyan.

Harassment suspect No. 2, He Xuenian.

The two fathers and sons were more worried than the other, the older one and the younger one were full of energy, trying to torment him in different ways.

Song Li felt that he must have owed them the He family in his previous life.

It's very cold, just after a lively reunion year, and the rhythm of the whole city has not yet officially started to run, especially recently, there will be light snow every now and then, and the snow from years ago has not yet melted. Looking at the white world outside in the heating room, I have no desire to go out.

This day Song Li got up very early in the morning, anxious to go to the bathroom, grabbed a nightgown and put it on his body, without fully opening his eyes, he ran out of bed barefoot and went to the bathroom.

He came out feeling comfortable, but when he was about to go back to bed, he found that the quilt was empty, and He Muyan had already woken up.

He was a little strange. He Muyan didn't have the habit of waking up early during the recent Spring Festival holiday, but he woke up early again. In order to avoid boredom, he had to rub Song Li on the bed. It's easy to walk away when he grinds. Fire, after the end Most of the morning was completely wasted.

It's only past seven o'clock according to the time, it's rare that he didn't stay in bed with him today.

Song Li yawned, and suddenly didn't want to sleep anymore, so he wrapped up his nightgown and went to the baby room next door.

The confinement wife was sitting on the carpet reading a book, when she saw him coming in, she got up and greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Song."

Song Li waved his hand to signal her not to be so nervous, and went to the crib to have a look. Niannian was wearing a very pink one-piece baby suit today, he seemed to have gotten a little fat in the past two days, with a chubby face and paws. The claws are also fleshier than before.

"Have you not woken up yet?"

The confinement wife answered him from the side: "I woke up once in the morning, changed the diaper, drank milk again, and just fell asleep."

Song Li nodded, and leaned closer to kiss Niannian's little face, and sure enough, he smelled a burst of fresh and sweet milk.

Standing up and looking at the people next to him, he said with a smile: "It's hard work, we two big men can't take care of such a small child, so we let you come alone. If there is any inconvenience, you must tell me in time. Don't hold back, we will definitely give you as much as we can."

Xiao Lian knew that Song Li was a good-natured person, and that Mr. He gave him a generous salary. Although they were a male couple, their relationship was no worse than those of ordinary couples. Moreover, their looks were too superior After staying with them for a long time, Xiao Lian will really worry about the criteria for choosing a boyfriend in the future.

"Mr. Song, I really like this job. You and Mr. He are very kind to me, and you take care of me a lot better than ordinary children every year, so it's not hard work, but I want to thank you You were willing to choose me."

Song Li patted her on the shoulder and glanced at the book she had put on the carpet just now: "Are you studying?"

Xiao Lian nodded, a little shyly: "Our family's conditions are not very good. I dropped out of high school before I finished high school. Now that I can earn money and have the conditions, I want to seize every opportunity to continue studying, oh!"

Speaking of which, she seemed to think of something again, and waved her hands nervously: "But Mr. Song, don't worry, I will allocate my time well, and I will never delay taking care of Young Master Niannian because of personal matters. If you don't feel comfortable Appropriate, I will not do this again during working hours in the future.”

Song Li didn't expect her to be such a self-motivated child. At that time, she was selected among several gold-medal confinement sister-in-laws recommended by him. He also saw that she was the most innocent and simple among them. There are many types, and now it seems that I was right at the time.

Song Li looked at her with a little more appreciation than usual: "Then I won't bother you with your studies. If you need help, you can tell us anytime."

Xiao Lian hurriedly nodded vigorously, as if flattered: "Thank you, Mr. Song."

Song Li pulled the belt of the nightgown on his body, thought for a while, and asked her, "Did you see my husband this morning?"

Xiao Lian answered him with a smile: "Mr. He came over to see the young master early in the morning, but he seems to be very busy today, so he answered the phone and went downstairs after staying for a while."

very busy?What are you busy with during Chinese New Year?

Song Li murmured in his heart and didn't ask any more questions. He looked at Nian Nian in front of the baby's bed for a while, and then went downstairs.

The floor heating in the living room was also turned on, and it didn't feel too cold when I came down. The door of the study room was ajar, and He Muyan's voice could be vaguely heard coming from inside.

Song Lifang walked over lightly, and as soon as he poked half of his head in, He Muyan immediately raised his head to look over.

Song Li saw that he was talking to the computer screen, as if he was in a video conference, and immediately shook his head to signal that he would go out and not disturb him.

Who knew that He Muyan beckoned to him, beckoning him to go over with his eyes.

Song Li had no choice but to close the door and walk over lightly.

"Now at the beginning of the year, everyone has just returned to work. Many people must not be convinced. Let the human resources department arrange red envelopes for the start of work, and try to make as much budget as possible to motivate everyone. We must take advantage of this critical moment to sell competing products. Take it down."

He Muyan was still explaining his work to the people on the other side of the screen, Song Li was afraid that his presence in the mirror would affect him, so he was careful not to go any further.

Turn around with a small hourglass on the table.

While he was bored, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and gently pulled him to the side. Song Li didn't stop for a while, and fell on him with unsteady footsteps. He was so scared that he hurriedly pointed to the computer screen behind him. He didn't dare to turn his head to look at it, and said softly, "Camera, camera."

He Muyan was still wearing earphones, raised his lips and smiled, instead of letting go, he hugged him even tighter in his arms.

Song Li wondered when he would be so careless about his work. Looking back carefully, the computer screen was still on the interface of the online meeting. The two rows of circular long tables are full of people, all of them in suits and leather shoes, energetic and straight, with a person standing in front of them reporting work to the PPT.

Song Li observed carefully again, only to find that the camera on He Muyan's side was not turned on, and the video box in the lower right corner showed a small person's default gray avatar.

Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, stopped struggling, and sat on him with his legs apart, leaning against his arms, too lazy to move.

He Muyan gently stroked his back with one hand, and was still listening to the person in the earphone reporting on his work, answering a few sentences from time to time, with a deep and mellow voice that made Song Li's ears itch.

After listening to it for a while, he still couldn't understand. After a while, he felt bored. He rested his chin on He Muyan's shoulder and yawned lightly.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Everyone has worked hard. I will return to the company soon. After working for a while, there will be surprise benefits for all employees. I hope everyone will not lose the chain at a critical moment."

"That's it, Li Xiu, you will send the meeting minutes to the company's mailbox later, and I will go offline first."

He Muyan clicked to end the meeting as soon as He Muyan said this, and Song Li was almost falling asleep waiting. When he heard the movement behind him, he opened his eyes and asked him softly, "Is the meeting over?"

He Muyan stroked his hair: "Why did you come down? It's still early, you haven't slept enough."

Song Li put his arms around his neck, sat up and looked at him: "I got up and went to the bathroom and saw that you were not there, and I couldn't fall asleep. Why did you start working? Today is only the eighth day of the new year, and the year is not far away yet. .”

He Muyan stretched out his hands to pinch his face: "The ones raised by Lili at home are already unreal. Ordinary companies usually go to work on the seventh day of the lunar new year."

Song Li nodded: "I didn't start school so early before, and I don't know much about the holiday rules of these social companies."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at him again: "Then have you been busy again recently?"

He Muyan looked into his eyes: "Is Li Li reluctant to let me go to work?"

Song Li snorted and turned his face away: "Go and do your work. I also have other things to do at home. If you're not here, it won't save someone from always coming to bother me."

He Muyan looked at his small earlobe with a little red tip, moist pink, which looked very appetizing, so he couldn't help but leaned forward and bit it.

Song Li turned to stare at him: "You're messing around again."

But He Muyan suddenly tightened his arms, and buried his face into his chest: "What to do, I already miss you and Niannian before I leave. If I really leave for a few days, I won't think about food or tea."

Song Li heard the meaning of his words, lowered his head and asked him: "What do you mean, where are you going?"

He Muyan raised his head and blinked his eyes: "I'm going on a business trip to acquire a competing company. This time it's a big move, and it may take a little longer."

Song Li said "Oh" and stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Since the birth of Niannian, He Muyan hasn't been on a business trip for a long time. Although the days of a family of three together are ordinary, every day is precious to him. Now that Nian is by his side, Song Li really doesn't know if he can get used to it.

He Muyan saw his reaction so calm, and pinched his waist in dissatisfaction: "Li Li has no conscience, your husband said that he will be on a business trip for a long time, so you don't feel it at all."

He was not willing to use his strength either, Song Li was itchy from being pinched by him, and said with a smile: "Then what to do, I can still stop you if you want to go on a business trip, you are not a child anymore, I still understand this."

He Muyan bit his chin, sighed: "I really don't want Lili to be so sensible..."

Song Li kissed him for a while, pushed him away and panted, "Then how long are you going and when are you going to leave?"

He Muyan replied in a low voice: "This afternoon or tomorrow morning, depending on the situation, let Li revise the ticket when it is confirmed."

Song Li didn't expect it to be so fast at all. He didn't have any real feeling just now, but now he really felt the emptiness of parting.

Fingers twisting his collar: "I will miss my father every year."

He Muyan held his hand: "What about Lili, will you miss your husband?"

Song Li pursed his lips: "I don't want to."

He Muyan stretched out his hand to press down on the back of his neck, his thin voice blurred between their intersecting lips and teeth: "Li Li is really duplicity..."

Knowing that He Muyan was going on a business trip, Song Li's plan to go out today was also put on hold, so he and He Muyan just stayed at home with Niannian and didn't go out all day.

In the evening, He Muyan went to take a bath first, and halfway through the bathroom the door was suddenly pushed open. Song Li walked in and took off his clothes in front of He Muyan.

Under the hazy water vapor in the bathroom, Song Li's fair and slender body was uncovered. Looking at him, He Muyan felt as if he had returned to the night when they first met, indulgent and charming, meaningless enthusiasm.

He Muyan stretched out his hand to him, his voice hoarse: "Come here and Lili."

Li Xiuxiu's flight was at 07:30 the next morning. He Muyan was woken up by the five o'clock alarm clock. Although he tried his best to lighten his movements when he got up, Song Li was still woken up by the movement of him putting on his clothes. squinting.

"Is it time so soon? What time is it?"

"It's past five o'clock." He Muyan was half dressed, then bent down and sat down again, and kissed his bare shoulder a few times: "Li Li, go on sleeping."

Song Li said "Hum", but still sat up slowly, put his arms around his waist: "I'll see you off."

Seeing that his eyes were not fully opened, He Muyan felt distressed and funny, knowing that he would persist even if he was not allowed to go, so he picked up the clothes next to him and put them on, then gently hugged him.

"Li Xiu hasn't arrived yet, accompany me downstairs for a while."

Song Li put his arms around his neck, and said softly, "Okay."

He Muyan carried him downstairs. It was late in winter, and it was still completely dark outside. Afraid that Song Li would be cold, He Muyan pulled a blanket around him, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Minutes and seconds passed by, but neither of them said a single word about parting until He Muyan's cell phone "buzzed" twice.

Song Li moved in his arms, his eyelashes fluttered twice: "Is Li Xiu here?"

He Muyan kissed his forehead: "It should be, I heard the sound of a car."

Song Li said "Oh" and didn't move. About 5 minutes later, He Muyan's phone started vibrating again.

He Muyan sighed, and reached out to stroke his hair: "Li Li, be good."

Song Li opened his eyes, the sadness in his heart seemed to surge up suddenly at this moment, and there was already a touch of red at the end of his eyes.

"You didn't even go to see Niannian."

"I went to watch it when I came together, and I was still asleep every year, and I watched it for a long time."

Song Li paused, and finally got off him with his mouth curled up, wrapped in a blanket and nestled in a corner of the sofa, without looking at him: "You go."

He Muyan looked at him and knew that he wasn't angry, but he couldn't stop the sadness in his heart and was making a fuss, and he couldn't coax him anymore. In this situation, the more he coaxed, the bigger the problem must be.

Gritting her teeth, she stood up: "Li Li, I'm leaving."

Song Li rolled himself into a ball, as if he didn't hear his voice.

He Muyan sighed, without further delay, took the coat next to him, turned around and left with the suitcase pushed.

The door of the living room opened and closed again, with a slow and heavy voice, Song Li opened his eyes, a little disgusted with himself now.

He Muyan was only on a business trip for a while, why is he so hypocritical.

He was so hypocritical that he couldn't stand it.

But he couldn't control how he felt.

He never thought that one day he would have such a deep-rooted dependence on another person, and he couldn't even imagine what the future world would be like without him.

He loves this man so madly, but does He Muyan have the same level of affection for him?

He Muyan seemed to be very busy on his business trip this time. He didn't return a single phone call after two days. It took a long time for Song Li to send him a message before he received a reply. It was either "um" or "yes". At most, add " Short and precise answers like "working overtime" and "in a meeting".

Song Li has long been used to his succinctness, knowing that he is really busy at this time, and even if he is busy, he will try his best to spare time to reply to him instead of just perfunctory.

Knowing that he was busy, Song Li decided not to bother him. After all, he was not idle at home every day. Besides taking care of the year, there were still many other things that he needed to take care of.

After a busy day, he didn't have the strong sense of loss that He Muyan felt when he just left.

After finally waiting for a sunny day, Song Li had lunch, went upstairs to change his clothes, and wrapped him in several layers from inside to outside. He planned to push the little guy outside for a walk to bask in the sun .

Song Li has been at home on vacation since the year after his birth. He also wanted to go back to school and continue to work, but Dr. Wu suggested that he should rest for a while. After all, male pregnancy is not an unusual situation. There are too many uncontrollable factors, and the body is fully adjusted. In the past, it was still not recommended for him to return to the previous rhythm of life so quickly.

After raising a child, I realize how difficult it is for the mothers I see on weekdays. Not to mention the loss of freedom, every time I take the baby out, it is a test. Paper towels, milk powder, feeding bottles, thermos bottles with hot water, and urine There is a big bag full of clothes and so on. It is no wonder that many mothers say that before giving birth, they are little princesses who cannot be carried on their shoulders or hands. But after having a baby, they will directly upgrade to Julibao mother. It's also very sad.

Fortunately, Song Li himself is an adult man with no shortage of strength, so this aspect is not a problem for him, but it is really cumbersome and troublesome.

The environment around where they live is very good and not noisy. The air in winter is cold and fresh, and there is still some snow on the withered grass. Under the sun bathing, you can vaguely smell the moist soil after the snow melts.

Niannian also likes this kind of weather very much. He keeps "babbling" in the stroller. This little guy is wild. Every time he takes him out for a walk, his hands and feet are throbbing with excitement. Song Li dresses him up a lot , The stroller is also windproof, even if you stay outside for a long time, you are not afraid of being blown by the freezing.

After walking around for a while, when he was about to go home, he suddenly received a call from Song's mother, asking him if he had time, and asked him to go home now.

When she asked her what was the matter, Mother Song didn't say anything in detail, she just said that a relative came from her hometown and asked him to go and have a look.

Song Li hung up the phone, squatted down and looked at the little guy in the car: "Baby, let's go to grandma's house to play today, shall we?"

Niannian's face was blushing, and her small mouth was "wow", and she didn't know if she was talking to him.

Song Li poked his little face with his finger.

I drove to the Fujia Garden Community, and as soon as I went upstairs and walked to the door of their house, I heard lively laughter and laughter from inside.

Song Li wondered what kind of relative in his hometown could make his mother happy like this, and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

As soon as the doorbell rang, he heard someone coming to open the door. For some unknown reason, Niannian suddenly started "humming" in his arms, and Song Li hurriedly lowered his head to coax him.

The door in front of him was opened, Song Li thought it must be his mother, so he didn't look up, and handed over the bag he was carrying: "Hurry up and help me carry it, every year is making trouble."

It took a few seconds for the bag in his hand to be picked up, and then a slightly shocked and surprised voice sounded above his head.

"Xiaoli."

Song Li was stunned, feeling that the voice was obviously very strange, but somehow it gave him a very friendly feeling. This feeling was really weird, and he couldn't care less about coaxing Nian Nian in his arms, so he raised his head and looked up.

Standing in front of him was a tall and strong man, with neatly trimmed hair, healthy wheat-colored skin, sharp facial features, thick eyebrows and black eyes, and his eyes looking at Song Li were naked. Fiery and surprising.

Song Li looked at this face, was a little stunned for a moment, and froze on the spot without responding.

Seeing his expression, the man thought he had forgotten himself, took a step forward, and said anxiously: "Xiao Li, it's me, I'm Qin Lang."

The name Qin Lang once again struck long-lost ripples in his heart, and those distant memories that were dusty in his mind began to recover little by little.

Song Li opened his mouth and tried several times before he could make a sound from his stagnant throat: "Qin Lang."

Looking at his reaction, he knew that he still remembered him. Qin Lang felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face, and his tough facial features became more gentle and honest because of this smile.

Embarrassed, he raised his hand and scratched his hair stubble, which was not as long as two fingers: "I knew you hadn't forgotten me, that's great, that's great."

His lost and found joy and undisguised gentleness are particularly eye-catching and weird in Song Li's eyes. If it wasn't for Niannian in his arms suddenly crying loudly, Song Li could hardly help questioning he.

The child's sudden cry startled both of them, Song Li hurriedly lowered his head to coax Niannian, hugged him and shook him gently, and grabbed his attention with toys.

Seeing him like this, Qin Lang had a complicated expression on his face: "Xiao Li, who is this child?"

Before Song Li had time to answer him, Mother Song's loud voice came from inside: "Where are you, Qin Lang, isn't it Xiaoli outside? What are you doing at the door of the cold Tianchu, come in quickly."

Qin Lang came back to his senses, turned his head in response, squeezed the bag Song Li had just handed to him in his hand, swallowed and retreated to the side, looked at him and whispered, "First, come in first."

Song Li didn't look at him again, and walked in holding Nian Nian who was still crying.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-1021:53:23~2021-06-1121:01:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Tt; 3 bottles of Gu Yantang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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