Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Aunt Li gasped for breath, super upset.

She didn't dare to disobey her son and continue to swear, but she stared at Pei Xiaoxiao resentfully.

Like a venomous snake.

Song Yu frowned, and got up to block her sight.

He stared at Aunt Li condescendingly, and said coldly:
"Put your eyes away, or I don't mind digging out your eyeballs."

His brows and eyes were sharp, his temperament was cold and hard, and there was a murderous air on his body.

Aunt Li stepped back several steps in shock.

Suspicious and uncertain, she felt that she couldn't hold back her face, and forced her hatred to say a harsh word: "Murder pays for life, don't be arrogant!"

Pei Xiaoxiao ate it cold.

The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth, bluffing.

Aunt Li hurried out of Song's house, and ran to the alley to ask for a doctor.

It looked a little embarrassed.

Several neighbors got together and whispered:

"She still has moments of panic!"

"I thought only Li Xiucai could cure her, but I didn't expect Song Xianggong to do it too!"

"Don't tell me, I'm quite happy to see her deflated... Last time I had a conflict with her, she even deliberately went to the market to pick up chicken feces and feathers and threw them at my door. It's disgusting."

"Isn't it? She's pissed and rolled around all day long, her skin is as thick as a city wall, and a little bit of discomfort can make people feel bad for months. I think she's been upset for a long time."

In the evening, the setting sun ignited the clouds, and the afterglow splashed in the courtyard.

Aunt Xu was cooking in the kitchen, corn ribs soup was stewed in the pot, the mixed aroma lingered, Pei Xiaoxiao lay on the rocking chair and couldn't stop bobbing her nose.

Song Yu sat beside her, and seeing her greedy like a cat, he was a little amused, and asked, "Would you like some soup first? I'll serve it for you."

"It's still hot, let's wait a while...Don't say, there is no food smell mixed with garbage, it is really delicious."

From yesterday afternoon to today's noon, their noses were poisoned by three meals, which was really unpleasant.

This is just great.

Without Aunt Li as a demon, the air is really fresh.

Pei Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, straightened up, took Song Yu's big hand, like a hooligan, kept rubbing the thin calluses on his palm.

Don't blame her for being perverted.

The countdown of the two people's time together has already started. This kind of tofu will be eaten once in the future, and once less.

I really can't bear it.

She lowered her eyes, and Song Yu couldn't see her face clearly.

All kinds of images of her sticking to him in the past few days flashed in his mind, he frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, what are you thinking? Why do I think you are not very happy?"

Pei Xiaoxiao opened her fingers, clasped them tightly with him, looked up at him, and said with a smile, "I was thinking, I haven't celebrated your birthday yet... You were born on the tenth day of October, right?"

"Well, there are still about three months left. Is it too early now?"

not early.

Memorable days between the two of them...

The wedding date is at the beginning of the year, and the dating date is at the end of April, which is the closest to his birthday.

She wanted to spend a different and memorable day with him, to leave something for herself.

The income pipeline could be completed at any time, and she didn't even know if she could delay it until that day.

Get ready now, if you can't wait for that day, then give it to him in advance, and then turn back the time.

She smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll be in a hurry... Do you want anything? I'll prepare it for you in advance."

Song Yu frowned, feeling that she was a bit strange these days.

Clingy, rush to do things...

After thinking about it, he deliberately tried with a smile: "Why, are you afraid that I won't live until then? Do you have to prepare now?"

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She rolled her eyes: "Bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? How can anyone curse themselves to death?"

Song Yu smiled slightly: "But you have been entangled with me these few days, just as if you are afraid that you will not be able to have a future with me."

Her smile froze, and she quickly adjusted her facial expression, explaining half-truth and half-falsely: "My mother's accident this time touched me a lot... The world is impermanent... Now I spend every day I am with you, Live it as if it was our last day... In this way, every minute and every second we live is worth cherishing."

Song Yu was a little moved when he heard it, and his heart was sweet and grateful.

He took her shoulders and whispered:

"Silly girl, how can there be so many accidents? Don't burden yourself with such a heavy burden of thought, how can you feel comfortable... okay?"

"En." Pei Xiaoxiao responded, leaning against his shoulder, quietly feeling the feeling of being wrapped in the fragrance of acacia on his body, staring at the two children playing in the corner of the courtyard in a daze.

It's Song Wen and Xiaohui.

Two children less than five years old are playing house.

Xiaohui pretends to be his fiancé and goes to confess to his fiancée Song Wen. The two hold hands with Hemeimei and prepare for their wedding.

The immature child's voice spoke love words that he still didn't understand.

They don't yet know what affection is.

In fact, not knowing it for the rest of my life... is considered a kind of luck.

Carefree... so nice!
She was fascinated, and Song Yu stared down at her.

The golden-red afterglow hit the side of his face.

One side is sunny and the other side is dark.

The people around him were silent for a long time, Pei Xiaoxiao came back to her senses and caught a glimpse of his tight jawline.

She pursed her lips, raised her smiling face, and pointed at the two little ones pretending to be lovers to divert Song Yu's attention:

"I once heard a saying that the highest level for a man to dote on his lover is to treat him like a daughter. Do you think it makes sense?"

Song Yu smiled: "Xiaoxiao, call me Dad."

Pei Xiaoxiao: "..."

She smiled on the surface but didn't laugh at him: "I want to be my father, have you asked my mother's opinion?"

Song Yu: "..."

With a dark face, he glanced unnaturally at the east wing, and rubbed his fingertips on her lips.

"Xiaozuier loves to talk nonsense, and I will punish you at night."

The callused fingertips lightly rolled over the delicate petals, and swayed the tingling electric current.

The deep and mellow voice made one's scalp tingle and made one's cheeks blush.

She jumped out of the man's arms and stood up: "I'm so hungry, I'm going to have some soup!"

Seeing her in distress, Song Yu smiled and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the courtyard is beautiful, the corner of the courtyard is full of laughter and laughter, and the smell of vegetables is wafting away, blowing along with the wind to the deserted courtyard of Li's family opposite.

As soon as Aunt Li came out of her son's room, she smelled the aroma of vegetables coming from the opposite door, and she was extremely upset.

Her family's conditions are not good. In order to support her son's education, she eats bran and swallowed vegetables all day long.

The guy at the opposite door didn't deal with her, but he dared to eat and drink under her nose.

New and old grudges, she went to the market yesterday afternoon to pick up rotten vegetables and poultry manure.

Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred, just to make the other party feel better.

Unexpectedly...

How dare they hurt their precious son!
At noon, she was allowed to run away, and was canceled by the neighbors.

Now the opposite door still dares to laugh blatantly in front of her.

hateful!

In the past, she would have rushed over to confront them.

But the son sternly warned...

Just aggrieved!
After panting for several breaths, she reluctantly walked to the well and continued to wash clothes.