Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

Song Jiajun didn't want to know about Lin Wanyue's past, but if the premise of knowing these things was to open the girl's wounds, he would rather never know.

He felt it from the beginning. Even if the girl tried hard to get close, she couldn't avoid being a little distant.

It seemed that the so-called parents could not give her a sense of security, so when she saw the Lin couple today, the girl would stick to him all the time.

"Just be yourself, and leave the rest to me, okay? Baby."

Lin Wanyue put her arms around the man's waist and put her face on his chest. When she heard the heartbeat from his chest, she felt her heart settle down.

"Okay."

"Go to sleep, I'm always here."

Lin Wanyue, who had been thinking about it for half a night, fell asleep under the comfort of the man, and Song Jiajun carefully turned off the bedside lamp.

Lin Wanyue was buried in his chest. Even if the lights were turned off and the room was dark, Song Jiajun could clearly see the girl's appearance.

He dropped a kiss on Lin Wanyue's forehead.

Good night, my little moon.

*

The next morning, the sun shone through the curtains into the room. The curtains in the room blocked most of the light, but some of it still mischievously got into the room.

Lin Wanyue woke up slowly, stretched in the quilt, and her feet came out from under the quilt, intertwined and spread apart.

When Song Jiajun entered the room, he saw the little girl's feet blooming like a flower. He covered the little flower with a quilt and buried his head in the quilt.

"Get up, I made you soup dumplings and red date soy milk this morning, and the pot stickers you said you wanted to eat yesterday morning."

Lin Wanyue hugged the man's head and kissed him hard on the opposite face, "My brother Jun is so virtuous! Reward you!"

Will Song Jiajun be bought by such a small favor? Definitely not!

"This little reward is not enough. I got up early in the morning to chop stuffing, and you just kissed me and sent me away?"

"What else do you want?"

Song Jiajun didn't say anything, but the man's hand moving up his thigh had already given the answer.

"Don't make trouble, my parents are downstairs! Be restrained!"

You were such a gentle and elegant person yesterday, is it reasonable for you to get into someone's bed and act like a hooligan now?

"Then... let's talk about it tonight."

Song Jiajun picked up the little girl and strode to the bathroom.

Lin Mingde in the living room was confronting Xiao Rizi. The two seemed to have different auras, and the man and the dog were deliberately causing trouble for each other.

"Why hasn't that kid come down yet? It's been ten minutes!"

Lin Mingde looked at the stairs from time to time, but he didn't see his daughter.

Shuhe ignored her husband who was making trouble again, and Chunsheng said, "Because it's troublesome for my sister to get up, it takes a little longer, and my brother-in-law has to wash my sister!"

Lin Mingde: ? ? ? ?

Shuhe: Why does it feel like I don't find a boyfriend, but a nanny.

When Lin Wanyue came down from upstairs yawning, she saw her mother looking at her with a look that was hard to describe.

Before she could retract her yawn, she found that it seemed that she was not looking at her, but at Song Jiajun?

She turned around and glanced at Song Jiajun, who was still handsome!

The light gray home clothes had a very good drape, and the man followed her step by step with one hand in his pocket.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing, just to see why you guys haven't come down yet."

"I woke up late, Jun brother came upstairs to call me after cooking, I just finished washing up."

When Lin Mingde and Shuhe came to the living room, they happened to stagger with Song Jiajun who was going upstairs, two went down the stairs and one took the elevator.

They always thought that Song Jiajun hadn't gotten up yet. Did their daughter mean that breakfast was made by Song Jiajun?

Sitting at the dining table, Lin Mingde admitted a little bit that this kid was indeed better than himself in some aspects, for example, their whole family was a kitchen killer.

Song Jiajun put the warm soy milk in front of Lin Wanyue. In the past, Chunsheng and Song Jiajun would eat whatever Lin Wanyue ate.

Now that the Lin couple is here, Song Jiajun even prepared several kinds of drinks for the morning.

"Wow! This is the old soy milk we drank in Dongjie Hutong when we returned to China once before! It smells so good, try it, my wife!"

"The food in China is still delicious. I have been abroad for so many years, and every time I return to China, it feels like I have been released from prison."

Lin Mingde kept talking while eating, and Shuhe didn't want to say a word.

The son-in-law has some cooking skills. I knew he could cook when I saw my daughter recording a show with him before, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

Their last name isExcept for Chunsheng, who is not even as tall as the stove, no one in Lin's family has any cooking skills.

When I was abroad, it was harder than climbing to the sky to eat some authentic Chinese food. Many Chinese dishes that were chased by Chinese people to check in were not good enough when I went there.

I think it should be the meaning of home!

As long as I eat a cucumber at home, it is an unforgettable delicacy. When I am wandering outside, even the delicacies from the mountains and the sea are just tasteless.

But it is true that the food there is too bad, hard bread, messy vegetable leaves, and all kinds of meat.

After working for half an hour, the whole sandwich has to be eaten with a knife and fork. That broken thing can be eaten by holding the refrigerator door, and it still takes up a plate.

After breakfast, Lin Wanyue took Lin Mingde and Shuhe to visit the manor, although it was not as big as her own manor abroad.

But this is where her daughter lives, so Shuhe feels that even a grass on the roadside is stronger than all the grass she has seen abroad.

After returning home, Lin Mingde and Shuhe quietly went upstairs, holding a password box in their hands.

"What is this?"

It's not jewelry again, have I received too many jewelry recently?

Lin Wanyue was still thinking about what expression to make so as not to embarrass Shuhe, but when she saw the box in his hand, she silently swallowed her words.

Damn! My parents are a little impressed.

"Is this... a dotted kingfisher hairpin?"

Shuhe smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is a royal treasure handed down from our ancestors."

Lin Wanyue's chin was about to drop. What she bought before was a mess, and none of them were as good as this dotted kingfisher hairpin in front of her.

"This is a dotted kingfisher hairpin from the Han Dynasty, made of soft jade, with kingfisher feathers as decoration, and the one in your hand is made of 100,000 kingfisher feathers. This hairpin is priceless."

Lin Wanyue was a little confused throughout the whole process. Aren't you so generous, mom?