Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Zhu Yan's full moon banquet was hosted by Zhu's father, and Zhu Yilong was the assistant. It was held in the villa at home. Just like a wedding, only the closest relatives and friends were invited. It was warm and simple.

After the banquet, Zhu's father and Zhu Yilong went to send Song Nuan's parents back to the city. Song Nuan accompanied Zhu Yan at home. It was still early, so she hugged her son in the yard to bask in the sun.

When Zhu Yilong came home, he saw Song Nuan sitting on a swing chair on the grass. She had loose long hair, was wearing a loose light blue sweater, and a royal blue floor-length skirt. She was gently stroking the baby's forehead.

As the setting sun set, it filled the entire courtyard, where Song Nuan and the child were, it was all the brilliance and light in this world.

Zhu Yilong looked at it for a long time, and only when Song Nuan answered a call did he walk over slowly, feeling that he was getting closer to happiness.

"Are you back? Where are your parents?" Song Nuan raised her head to see Zhu Yilong, and sat to the side to make room.

Zhu Yilong sat down beside Song Nuan, hugging her habitually, "Mom and Dad are happy, and I went to sit at a friend's house again. Mom and Dad are already on the plane, don't worry. Who gave you the number?"

"Godmother Zhu Yan, I'm sorry I didn't come today."

"Well, we'll play with them when we go back to Shanghai. Are you tired, give me the baby." Zhu Yilong bent down and gently carried Zhu Yan from Song Nuan's arms.

Song Nuan stretched her waist, her back hurts a bit from holding the baby recently, "Do you know what Peng Xinke told me?"

"what?"

Song Nuan laughed, "She was afraid of my postpartum depression, so she comforted me for a while."

Zhu Yilong nodded, "Sure enough, she still understands you. You were so anxious before giving birth, afraid of losing your figure and your child would make trouble, I thought you would be depressed too."

Song Nuan was unhappy, she tugged at Zhu Yilong's hair, "What are you talking about?"

Zhu Yilong hurriedly leaned towards Song Nuan, "Don't pull your hair, you will be bald. You were like this before you had a baby, you were angry and worried. I didn't expect that we would become so strong after having a baby. You don't know When you were milking, I was in my heart." When Song Nuan was in the confinement center, the accumulated milk caused mastitis, and the lactation nurse didn't dare to touch it. At that time, the fever reached [-] degrees, and Song Nuan was so painful that she was so confused that she dared to go out by herself. Milking, Zhu Yilong's eyes were red.

Song Nuan sighed, "It's probably because you are a mother. Of course, my husband took good care of me, thank you dear." Zhu Yilong is a perfect husband and a perfect father, but he can't breastfeed, which is a little regrettable.

"Suddenly being praised, I'm not ready yet."

"Then let me praise you a few more words. I used to hear people say that if you marry a human or a dog, you will know once you have a child."

Zhu Yilong smiled and asked, "Then what am I?"

"You're a human being, and a good one."

Zhu Yilong held his son in one hand, pulled Song Nuan with the other, and kissed on the back of her hand, "I don't think it's a compliment. I'm sorry, Song Nuan, the full moon banquet and wedding are at home, and I have wronged you and the child."

Song Nuan held Zhu Yilong's hand instead, "I don't think that marriage should be a private matter. It's good for everyone to sit together and chat. I told my mother before that I longed for this simple dinner-style wedding. She also said that I was crazy, I never thought my husband could do it for me, it’s awesome!” She didn’t tell lies to comfort Zhu Yilong, when she was young, she longed for prosperity, but now she likes this kind of ordinary happiness.

In fact, Zhu Yilong doesn't like too lively and grand weddings, but girls always hope that he can pick him up on colorful clouds, so he has always felt guilty, but Song Nuan can always poke his uneasy point, probably because of Song Nuan loves writing and loves to figure out the psychological activities of characters. What she says can always make Zhu Yilong feel at ease from the bottom of his heart. After getting along with her for a long time, his own personality gradually changes. Song Nuan is like a pool of gentle water, nourishing him Deep in his soul, if he has any bad emotions, even if he is angry with himself, as long as Song Nuan says a few words, he will immediately become happy. His eyes are full of smiles, and he looks at Song Nuan softly, "I love you You, Song Nuan."

"I love you, Teacher Zhu." Song Nuan raised her head and kissed Zhu Yilong's lips proactively.

Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan, bit her lip lightly, and laughed out loud.

Song Nuan felt the pain and went to pinch Zhu Yilong's arm, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yilong smirked, "Little punishment, since you have Zhu Yan, do you still have me in your eyes?"

Song Nuan touched her lips that had been bitten sorely, her face flushed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhu Yilong snorted, "Did we make an appointment to go to the movies, and you let me go."

Yesterday Zhu Yilong and Song Nuan made an appointment to go to the movies, but he waited for half an hour at the movie theater, and Song Nuan refused to answer the phone.Zhu Yilong thought something serious happened, so he hurried home, only to find that Song Nuan was bathing his son, and completely forgot about watching the movie. Seeing Zhu Yilong, he was surprised and asked him, "Why did you come back?" Zhu Yilong was angry and funny, wishing he could Take Zhu Yan out of the basin and beat him up.

Song Nuan stroked Zhu Yilong's hair, "Good boy, I'm sorry, I'll make it up for you later."

Zhu Yilong pinched Song Nuan's nose, "What you say is what you say."

Song Nuan nodded again and again, "It must be counted."

"Then tomorrow?"

Song Nuan thought about it, "A few days will happen to be the anniversary of our acquaintance. Let's go out to play without Zhu Yan. When the time comes, my mother will help us take care of Zhu Yan for a day."

"So you still remember."

"Of course, the day I met my husband was the most beautiful day in my life." Song Nuan continued to flatter.

Zhu Yilong expressed his satisfaction, lowered his head and kissed her again.

"Well, don't bite, my son is still here."

On the anniversary of their acquaintance, Zhu Yilong and Song Nuan went for a self-driving tour in the suburbs. The two breathed fresh air in the mountains and forests and took many photos.

After lunch, Song Nuan urged Zhu Yilong to go home.

Zhu Yilong didn't want to, so he looked at his watch, "It's only three o'clock."

Song Nuan had already started to pack her things, "There will be a traffic jam any later, hurry up."

Zhu Yilong stood in front of the car, "If you're late, stay here. In front of you is the house you bought last year. Let's stay for one night and then go back."

Song Nuan sighed, "No, Zhu Yan is going to be hungry."

"Zhu Yan is hungry and has milk powder."

"Then, mom will be very tired if she holds Zhu Yan in her arms at night."

"And Dad will help."

"Honey, I'm going to accumulate milk, go home and feed."

"We brought the milking machine, let me help you."

"Zhu Yilong, I'll give you three seconds, get the hell out of here, and drive quickly."

"Oh."

It was close to 04:30 when I got home. As soon as Zhu Yilong parked the car, Song Nuan got out of the car and almost fell down.

"You should slow down." Zhu Yilong urged behind him.

Song Nuan ran from the yard to the door, and heard Zhu Yan's cry. She panicked. This cry was extremely tragic, and it was definitely not the cry of hungry and peeing.

Sure enough, in the next second, Song Nuan saw Shen Nian open the door. She was still wearing slippers, holding Zhu Yan and ran out in panic. Seeing Song Nuan, she was relieved at first, and then changed into a sad face, "It's great that you are back. Oh, Song Nuan, I'm sorry, I dropped Zhu Yan."

While speaking, Zhu Yilong also rushed over, confused, and asked, "What's wrong, Mom?"

Shen Nian's eyes were red, "Zhu Yan fell off the sofa. I, I don't know."

Song Nuan winked at Zhu Yilong, telling him to hug the crying Zhu Yan first, she pulled Shen Nian to sit on the shoe-changing stool in front of the door, and took out a tissue to wipe her tears, "Mom, don't worry, take your time." Slow down."

Shen Nian was so frightened that his hands were shaking, he kept apologizing to Song Nuan, "I'm sorry, Song Nuan. I didn't mean it."

Song Nuan patted Shen Nian on the shoulder, "Mom, it's okay, it really doesn't matter, children fall every day. Teacher Zhu also dropped Zhu Yan yesterday, right?" She winked at Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yan cried so terribly, Zhu Yilong couldn't coax him at all, so he had to wander around in front of the door, saw Song Nuan's expression, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, I cried worse than this yesterday."

Shen Nian didn't have time to scold his son, so he cried and said: "But today I fell to the head, you can see if it's okay."

Song Nuan said: "Okay, let me see, but don't cry, Mom, or I won't feel at ease."

Shen Nian nodded, and slowly stopped crying, Zhu Yilong hugged Zhu Yan, Song Nuan touched his head, there was indeed a big bump on the back pillow, she asked Shen Nian, "Mom, how long has it been since you fell?"

"A few minutes. I've been coaxing him for a long time and I can't coax him well, so I'm going to take him to the hospital."

"Did Zhu Yan vomit?"

"No, just kept crying."

"That's okay, I'll take him for a CT scan."

"I'll go as well."

Zhu Yilong was annoyed by the children's noise, "Mom, don't go, just rest at home, we can go."

It was rare for Shen Nian to be rejected by her son once, and she felt aggrieved, but she didn't force it, so she hummed, she was overly frightened, and her reaction was also half a beat behind.

Song Nuan found a pair of shoes from the shoe cabinet, knelt down and put them on for Shen Nian, "Mom, I can help coax the child." She stood up and hugged Zhu Yan, and said to Zhu Yilong, "Go and drive. Mom, please Clean up Zhu Yan's water cup and diapers, okay?"

Shen Nian quickly wiped away her tears, went to the living room to turn off the TV, and packed Zhu Yan's essential items when going out.

Song Nuan first carried the child to the car and waited, and warned Zhu Yilong by the way: "Be careful with your tone of voice, mom is already blaming herself."

Zhu Yilong didn't do it on purpose, but seeing his son crying miserably, he couldn't help showing a little emotion. Seeing Shen Nian sad, he regretted it a long time ago, and quickly said: "It's all my fault. I will apologize to my mother later. But warm , don't you feel bad?" Song Nuan remained calm the whole time when she saw her son crying.

Song Nuan lifted up her clothes to nurse, and Zhu Yan finally stopped crying after drinking the milk. She helped her son wipe off his sweat, "My heart hurts, but these are two different things. Mom is here."

Zhu Yilong helped Shen Nian open the car door, Shen Nian sat on the back seat next to Song Nuan, "Finally stopped crying."

Song Nuan smiled, "I'm tired of crying."

Zhu Yilong waited for the two to sit down and drove out of the yard.