Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

"Okay." The first piece Song Nuan learned was Xue Zhi Meng, and she could play it with her eyes closed. Zhu Yan sat back and tapped the time with her feet, appreciating it attentively.After half of the song, he suddenly heard the sound of a guitar, accompanied by the piano, soft and gentle.

When Zhu Yan turned his head, he saw his father standing by the door with his guitar in his arms, looking at Song Nuan affectionately while playing.Zhu Yan couldn't help shivering, and was glared at by his father immediately, he quickly smirked, Zhu Yilong gave another wink, Zhu Yan climbed down from the stool wisely, hugged his father, and said silently: "Good luck .” Then he quickly ran to take a shower.

Zhu Yilong chased his son away, closed the door with his feet, and walked across to Song Nuan, just as the song "Snow Dream" had just finished playing.

Song Nuan had seen Zhu Yilong's little moves a long time ago, she was amused in her heart, but her face remained calm, she closed the piano cover and put her arms on it to watch him act like a demon.

Zhu Yilong tuned the strings and played a new piece. He sang while playing, "I want, you are by my side, I want, I will make up for you, the wind blows this night, it makes my heart itch, my Girl, I am in another land, looking at the moon."

Song Nuan couldn't help laughing out loud, she stood up, walked in front of Zhu Yilong, and gently plucked the strings.Zhu Yilong bent down and kissed Song Nuan on the forehead.

"Don't do this in front of the children." Song Nuan blushed.

Zhu Yilong put down the guitar, "A good family atmosphere and a loving relationship between husband and wife are more conducive to the healthy growth of children."

Song Nuan snorted, "Is it because of being fed dog food?"

Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan, "Are you done? Let's talk."

"Okay, but don't move." Song Nuan pushed Zhu Yilong away and sat down on the piano bench.

Zhu Yilong looked around, there was no free sofa, he was too lazy to look for a bench, so he sat down opposite Song Nuan.

Song Nuan looked down at Zhu Yilong, "Your posture is very low."

Zhu Yilong sat cross-legged and raised his head, "Yes, husband and wife must have a good attitude when talking. Nuan, why don't you want me to go to your house for the New Year?"

Song Nuan frowned slightly: "Are you really planning to abandon your parents-in-law? I think you don't get together very often, and it's so easy to stay at home during the Chinese New Year. You should spend more time with them."

Zhu Yilong was deeply convinced, "I think so too, but my parents bought air tickets and are going to go abroad soon."

"Ah?" Song Nuan didn't expect such a situation. She Zhi Yi pondered, "But it's very troublesome to come to my house to celebrate the New Year. It's fine if you don't usually go back. If you are at home, you have to visit relatives and go out to pay New Year's greetings, otherwise you will be accused No manners."

"I'm not afraid of trouble."

Song Nuan thought about it again, "Our family is young, if you meet a child while walking on the road, you may have to call him grandpa or grandma."

Zhu Yilong was really frightened, "Why?"

Song Nuan smiled: "Don't you understand seniority? It doesn't make sense."

Zhu Yilong thought about it and made up his mind, "I can overcome it."

Song Nuan said again: "Then kowtow, we have to kowtow in New Year greetings, can you?"

Zhu Yilong hurriedly said: "I can!" Just kidding, Zhu Yilong could kneel for a whole day when it rained in the play, kowtowing is nothing.

Song Nuan clapped her hands and stood up, "All right, I'll go and pack your things."

Zhu Yilong raised his head and blinked, "Don't you ask me why I want to go back to my hometown for the New Year?"

Song Nuan pulled Zhu Yilong up from the ground, "You can go if you want, as long as you're happy, I'm not your enemy, why make things difficult for you. Do you know that Zhu Yan asked me just now, did we have a fight?"

"You brat." Zhu Yilong didn't expect Zhu Yan to be so sensitive, "How did you answer?"

"Me." Song Nuan thought for a while, "I said, we never quarrel."

"Have you ever had a fight?"

"That's right!" Song Nuan snapped her fingers, "We've been married for seven years, have we ever quarreled?"

Zhu Yilong coughed, "Correct me, eight years."

Song Nuan didn't believe it, she counted on her fingers seriously, and it was more than eight years, "Did I remember wrong?"

"I think you want to tickle."

"No, really not." Song Nuan said the wrong thing and denied it quickly, she looked into Zhu Yilong's eyes again, "That quarrel doesn't count."

Zhu Yilong hummed, expressing that he would spare Song Nuan for the time being.

"I just told Zhu Yan that my mother usually makes trouble without reason, but my father is always a lot of adults and doesn't care about me, so we never quarrel." Song Nuan humbly blew rainbow farts.

"You!" Zhu Yilong was speechless, this woman has obviously experienced a lot, why is she always so cute at such an age, "Don't say nice words. I'm old, why don't you grow up?"

"Hehe." Song Nuan smiled flatteringly, "Because my husband takes good care of me."

Zhu Yilong couldn't take it anymore, he covered Song Nuan's mouth, "I'm embarrassed to say it again, obviously you let me this time."

Song Nuan smiled and said, "Because I was bought by your guitar. Okay, let's get down to business, are you going to book a plane ticket?"

Zhu Yilong cheered up, "Shall we drive home tomorrow?"

"Driving? It's far away, and I'm too tired from the high speed, and I still have Zhu Yan with me." Song Nuan felt that Zhu Yilong's idea was unreliable.

Zhu Yilong opened the phone and handed it to Song Nuan, which contained various strategies, route maps, and precautions, "Look, I'm all ready. Let's drive a new car. There are so many suitcases, and flying by plane is troublesome. Why don't you drive? It’s a self-driving tour.”

Song Nuan looked at the phone and handed it back to Zhu Yilong, "You planned it earlier? No, you don't like driving. Why are you getting older and want to travel by car instead?"

Zhu Yilong retorted, "I'm not yet 40 years old."

Song Nuan immediately made up for it, "A slip of the tongue, I mean mental age."

"Nan, I have one last business to discuss with you."

Song Nuan always felt that Zhu Yilong was hiding something, but she didn't ask again, "Tell me."

"Should we take Zhu Yan out and go back?"

Song Nuan burst out laughing, "You! Of course we have to take him away. Parents have already bought air tickets. If we don't take him with us, where will he go?"

Zhu Yilong sighed, "Well, actually, we can sign him up for a winter vacation tour."

Song Nuan was speechless. She fully suspected that Zhu Yilong was seeking personal revenge, "I know you went to Pyongyang when you were nine years old, but our son is not yet six years old. In such a cold weather, which borderland do you plan to send him to? .”

Zhu Yilong stroked his chin, feeling that he was really a bit cruel, so he sighed and said, "Okay, then take it with you. I know parents should spend more time with their son and let him experience life outside."

Song Nuan smiled slyly, "You think too much, I just want to take him back to ask for the New Year's money."

"..."

Thanks to Zhu Yilong's thorough preparations in the early stage, all the bad things that Song Nuan thought did not happen. The route was well planned, the hotel was booked in advance, the car did not break down, the highway was not blocked at all, and the weather was bright and unusual. There was no rain or snow. Zhu Yan was surprisingly cooperative, he didn't make noise or cry, and when he was really tired, he went to bed obediently.In this case, Song Nuan's sense of happiness soared, and he couldn't even find the feeling of motion sickness.She concentrated on sitting in the co-pilot, admiring the scenery along the way.

"Mom, I'm thirsty and hungry." At twelve o'clock in the noon, Zhu Yan's stomach woke up the biological clock for eating and drinking on time.

"Go to the service station right away. You have biscuits on hand. Have some first?" Song Nuan sat in the co-pilot to help Zhu Yilong watch the road, and couldn't take care of the children.

Zhu Yan sat obediently in the baby chair in the back seat, "Then I'll eat later." He is more like Song Nuan in diet, and doesn't like any desserts or snacks very much.

Zhu Yilong looked at the navigation and asked, "Zhu Yan, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat fish." Zhu Yan had a balanced diet since he was a child, and he never had a partial eclipse. He never favored fish, eggs, milk, vegetables and fruits.

"Okay, let's order a big fish later." Zhu Yilong was also hungry.

"Are you tired, why don't I drive after dinner?" Song Nuan was worried about Zhu Yilong's waist, he had been driving all afternoon yesterday.

Zhu Yilong smiled, "It's okay, I'm not tired. I'm afraid you won't be familiar with the new car."

Song Nuan turned sideways, "Speaking of this matter, I still want to ask you why you suddenly bought a new car and drove it home. You don't want to show off your wealth, do you?"

Zhu Yilong concentrated on driving, "I'm sorry, I didn't ask for instructions before buying the car."

"You know I don't mean that."

"That." Zhu Yilong hesitated, "It's nothing."

Song Nuan was noncommittal, she looked at the road ahead, "Drive hard."

"Oh."

The car drove into the service station, Zhu Yilong parked the car and played a soothing song.

Song Nuan was about to take off her seat belt, when she heard Zhu Yilong turn on the music, she couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to eat in the car?"

Zhu Yilong hummed, "Well, Nuan, I plan to drive this car to Gucheng, and then we'll come back by plane."

Zhu Yilong's words were quite euphemistic, and Song Nuan pondered the context carefully, "Are you planning to leave this car in Gu Cheng and keep it for later driving?"

"No, this is for Song Yang." Zhu Yilong knew that sooner or later Song Nuan would know about it, and he had no need to hide it.

"Song Yang? Why did you give him a car?"

"Didn't I crash his car last time?"

"Wait. I'm a little messed up." Song Nuan waved his hand. A few months ago, Zhu Yilong and Song Yang drove out to fish. When they came back, the front of the car was rotten. It is said that Song Yang accidentally hit a tree. I bought a new car. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with me, and everyone didn't ask carefully.Song Nuan never expected that Zhu Yilong would hit him with a car! "Did it really hit a tree?"

"Well, yes!" Zhu Yilong confessed.

Song Nuan smiled, "If you bumped into it, say you hit it, why should you rely on Song Yang?"

Zhu Yilong turned sideways and faced Song Nuan, "I'm afraid you will be angry."

Song Nuan didn't understand even more, "Why am I angry? Besides, it's wrong. If you're afraid of me being angry, you're not afraid of Chen Yuyan being angry."

"My brother and sister know that I hit the car. I stayed up all night the night before. During the day, I was driving tired. I'm afraid you will be unhappy." Zhu Yilong answered honestly. Song Nuan didn't care about him when he was working, but Song Nuan didn't allow him to stay up late when he was resting. too late.

"You." Song Nuan wanted to reprimand Zhu Yilong, but because of Zhu Yan's presence, she could only hold back, and said lightly, "It's okay, don't stay up late next time, you are not young, pay attention to your body."

"I will." Zhu Yilong assured, he knew that Song Nuan had always saved face for his son.

Zhu Yan was sitting quietly in the back seat, but after hearing this sentence, he felt that he had finally caught his father's handle, "Dad, you don't allow me to stay up late to watch TV, why do you stay up late?"

Zhu Yilong was a little guilty, Song Nuan looked back at his son, who was really contemptuous, full of threats and seriousness, Zhu Yan immediately lowered his head obediently, "Father is an adult, staying up late is hard work, and Zhu Yan is different from watching TV. "

Song Nuan's words were not heavy, but there was no smile. Zhu Yan knew that his mother was talking to him seriously, so he dared not answer, and quickly said: "I know mom, I'm sorry, dad, I was wrong."

Zhu Yilong stretched out his hands from the front and rubbed his son's hair, "It's okay, let's go eat fish."