The married husband is a grandfather

Chu Qiu hadn't seen Chu Yu and Song Qingye for two years or almost three years. When Song Qingye and Chu Yu walked towards him side by side, his eyes widened in surprise.

Chu Yu's change is not too big. After all, Chu Yu was already 19 years old when Chu Qiu left, and he already looked like an adult, but now his appearance has erased the youthfulness of the year and has become mature and stable.

But Song Qingye's appearance almost made him dare not recognize each other. He still remembered that when he left, Song Qingye was not much taller than him, with a beautiful appearance. It was hard not to mistake him for his brother, but now, it is no longer possible Someone would look at Song Qingye like this and mistake him for a brother.

He is now standing with Chu Yu, he is about the same height, not much shorter, but his frame is smaller than Chu Yu, he looks like a bamboo, and his gestures are elegant, every frown and smile are picturesque, and he is handsome. Suave and suave, Yushu faces the wind.

This is really the appearance of a lover who will make girls and brothers miss day and night.

Chu Qiu stared at Song Qingye dumbfounded, Song Qingye was quite shocked by Chu Qiu, it was still the thin and small Chu Qiu back then.

Chu Qiu's current stature is much taller than that of his ordinary brother. Chu Yu was originally tall, so it is not surprising that Chu Qiu is tall. The clothes he was wearing were prepared by Song Qingye. Because I didn't expect Chu Qiu to grow so fast, it was still a bit short on him.

It was the color of the bright camellia, and when worn on Chu Qiu's body, it made his beautiful facial features even more arrogant.

Song Qingye stepped forward and hugged Chu Qiu, "I've grown a lot taller."

Chu Qiu probably hadn't seen Song Qingye for too long, and Song Qingye had turned into a strange look to him, so when he was hugged by Song Qingye, he couldn't help but feel his face was a little hot.

"Chu Yu, look, Qiuqiu has really grown a lot taller, not much shorter than me." Song Qingye turned his head and said to Chu Yu curiously.

Chu Yu gave him a hug, "How long will you hold me?"

Chu Qiu really felt that his brother was getting more and more stingy, and he was so fussy about going home after so long, Chu Qiu came out of Song Qingye's arms, and then jumped into Chu Yu's arms for a hug , "Brother, don't you miss me at all?"

Chu Yu patted him on the back, "Grow up."

Three words, filled with emotion, Chu Qiu felt like going home at this time, he tightened his hands, and hugged Chu Yu tightly.

"Brother, I miss you so much."

When he was away from home, no matter how many winds, frosts, rains, snows, pains and tribulations, his eyes did not turn red, but now, he was leaning on his brother's arms, and suddenly his nose felt sore.

Chu Yu rubbed his hair, "I'm still crying at such a big age."

Chu Qiu suddenly raised his head, "I didn't cry! Brother, you are so annoying, be careful that second brother despises you."

Chu Yu handed the handkerchief to Chu Qiu, "Wipe it yourself, I won't do it."

After speaking, Chu Yu turned to look at Song Qingye, Song Qingye looked at him with a smile, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "It's too late to like it, how could you dislike it?"

Chu Qiu wiped his nose and said sincerely, "I think it was a mistake for me to come back."

If Chu Qiu lived in modern times, he would probably know a word called "light bulb", and he was the one who said it.

"How could it be, how about the second brother cooking tonight, how about cooking you a delicious meal to cleanse you?" Song Qingye patted Chu Qiu's head and smiled at him.

Chu Qiu nodded, "Thank you, Second Brother."

"It's not hard."

When Song Qingye went to the kitchen, Chu Yu followed him, put his arms around Song Qingye's waist, and whispered to him, "How is your body? Why don't you let the cook do it."

"I'm fine. It's not a problem to make a meal. How can you be so delicate? If you have such a heart, it's better to stop obediently when I tell you to stop." Song Qingye turned his head and bit the tip of Chu Yu's nose.

Chu Yu didn't hide from the pain, but looked at him and said, "No, I can't control it."

"Speaking like a beast." Song Qingye smiled and let go of the tip of Chu Yu's nose.

Chu Yu touched the tip of his nose, and could vaguely feel a faint tooth mark. He looked deeply at Song Qingye, "You released it yourself, so you must be responsible."

Song Qingye put his arms around Chu Yu's waist, stroked Chu Yu's waist with his hands in an extremely irregular manner, and finally squeezed Chu Yu's ass!

Without looking at Chu Yu's stiff face, Song Qingye put his hand away and ran away, it was so exciting!

Chu Yu came back to his senses and shouted from behind: "Run slowly, don't fall."

Song Qingye ignored him and quickly ran to the kitchen.

In the evening, Song Qingye and the three had a sumptuous dinner. Chu Qiu hadn't eaten the dishes made by Song Qingye for a long time, and kept stuffing them into his mouth without any regard for his image.

"too delicious……"

Song Qingye looked at Chu Qiu's cheeks bulging from eating, and raised his hands to reveal two thin wrists, "Eat more, why are you so thin? Where's Dr. Chang?"

Chu Qiu swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "I have grown up. I grew up too fast, so I look so thin. Master didn't starve me. He went to visit an old friend, I think I haven’t been back for a long time, so I will come and see.”

"Brother, second brother, don't look at me as thin, but my flesh is firm." Chu Qiu rolled up his sleeves and showed them both.

Chu Yu pulled his sleeves down, "Okay, it's like firewood, so don't offer treasures."

"What kind of firewood? Brother, you are talking nonsense." What Chu Qiu said was true. Although he was thin, he was not that kind of soft flesh, but a well-trained muscle.

These years, I have lived and slept with Chang Yiting, and I have suffered so much. How could it be possible that my body is full of soft meat that is pampered.

"Eat more, drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed at night, do you have leg cramps while sleeping?" Song Qingye asked Chu Qiu with a piece of chicken leg.

Chu Qiu nodded, "Well, the pain often wakes me up."

"That's growing taller. I used to be like that too." Song Qingye grew up slowly, but he grew up fast, which caused him to often have cramps at night and wake up with pain.

"Then I can definitely grow longer." Chu Qiu said happily.

"You are tall enough now. It doesn't matter if you want to marry a wife. If you want to marry someone, it will be difficult no matter how tall you are." Song Qingye said jokingly.

Chu Qiu shook his head indifferently, "What's the matter, the big deal is that I'll be alone to help the world, and it's not bad to be a traveling doctor."

Unexpectedly, Chu Qiu still had such lofty ambitions. Song Qingye and Chu Yu didn't think it mattered to Chu Qiu to live alone. If Chu Qiu was willing, it was nothing to be alone. It's a person, hasn't he lived well for so many years?What's more, the two of them are not.

After dinner, the three chatted around in front of the stove, and Chu Qiu told Song Qingye and the two of them what he had seen and heard in the past few years.

"It was only when I went outside with Master that I realized how narrow my vision was. I always thought that our life was poor enough, but when Master and I went to a village that was abandoned due to the epidemic, I realized that I How happy."

The warm orange flame reflected on Chu Qiu's face, and as he slowly told those heavy stories, Song Qingye suddenly saw growth in Chu Qiu, a maturity beyond age.

He knew the importance of life, and also realized that the moment of life and death came and went in a hurry.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu looked at each other, and suddenly felt a sense of relief that my family has a child who has just grown up.

It was getting late, Chu Qiu was wearing Chu Yu's fox fur, because it was a little big and a little long, so he had to carry it away, Tian Dong followed him to carry the lamp for him, and the two went back to Chu Qiu's fur. courtyard.

"Let's go, go back to sleep, it's getting late, and we have to get up early tomorrow." Song Qingye took Chu Yu's hand, and he slowly returned to his room.

It was snowing heavily outside, and their side was full of excitement and warmth, while they were on the other side that no one knew about.

A thin figure is curling up his body in the twelfth lunar month of winter, hiding in a dilapidated temple that is neither sheltered from wind nor rain, trying to wrap himself with damp straw.

He was so cold that his teeth chattered, and when he looked up, he could see the compassionate face of the Bodhisattva.

Bodhisattvas take compassion as their heart, and save all living beings, but they don't save others.

It's not that he doesn't want to take Chu Qiu home, but that he no longer has a home. The place he calls home has been occupied by those wolves, tigers and leopards, and he can't go back.

The only place he can live is this dilapidated ruined temple that even beggars don’t want to stay overnight. He is extremely cold and hungry, his stomach keeps rumbling, it’s really noisy, Wen Yan closed his eyes and told himself When you fall asleep, you won't be cold, and if you fall asleep, you won't be hungry.

In a daze, he felt a warm feeling, as if he had been looking forward to the future spring for a long time.

Early in the morning, Song Qingye had to get out of the warm blanket to go to the store. He had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with every day, and today there was a batch of new products waiting for him to inspect.

"I don't want to get up, I'm going to die when I get up in winter." Song Qingye lay down in Chu Yu's arms, rubbed against his warm chest, and tightened his grip on his arms.

"Then don't get up." Chu Yu had no intention of urging Song Qingye to work hard, but instead encouraged him to continue to indulge in the warm bed.

Song Qingye lay in Chu Yu's arms as if he had no bones, and drilled him with his head as if he wanted to poke a hole in his arms.

"You're called aiding evil, you should have pulled me out of bed severely." Chu Yu was itchy from his hair.

He raised his hand to straighten Song Qingye's messy black hair, "The most important thing is that you are happy."

"For you, I have no heart of stone at all."

Song Qingye raised his head and kissed Chu Yu's lips. Chu Yu put his arms around his waist and kissed him a sweet good morning kiss.

"Chu Biaotou's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

Chu Yu lowered his head and put his forehead against his forehead, and replied affectionately and softly: "Not as good as Boss Song."