The married husband is a grandfather

Song Qingye took Chu Qiu and Wen Yan to tie up the lanterns, and asked Chu Yu to hang up the lanterns. They were hung in the house and at the gate, but anyone passing by could not help but stop and take a few more glances. In the entire Yunya Village, their house was the most beautifully decorated, and many children ran to them, wanting the lanterns that Song Qingye made.

Song Qingye gave those children a few extra small lanterns to play with. There were already too many, and it was useless for him to hold so many.

"Chu Yu's husband, you are really kind."

"Yeah, yeah, it's like a bodhisattva's heart. If it weren't for your tofu workshop, our family wouldn't be able to afford meat and wear warm clothes."

The women and husbands in the village praised Song Qingye in twos and threes, but Song Qingye also smiled and did not answer.

At this time, someone suddenly said to Song Qingye: "Chu Yu's husband, Chu Li is back, do you know? I saw Chu Li talking with your family Chu Yu yesterday."

Song Qingye was taken aback when he heard the words, he really didn't know about it, and Chu Yu never told him about it.

Seeing Song Qingye's reaction, several people knew that Song Qingye didn't know, and they all began to sympathize with him, "Although Chu Li was assigned to Chu Yu since he was a child, I don't think Chu Yu is ungrateful. Lang, don't worry, even if Chu Yu carries Chu Li in, he won't be able to get past you."

In their opinion, Song Qingye is good in every way, good in every way, he is a man after all, he has no way to carry on the family line, Chu Li has been engaged to Chu Yu since he was a child, and they grew up together, how could he have no feelings, when Chu Yu was Sending game to Chu Li's house every now and then, even if Chu Yu changed his mind and was willing to carry Chu Li in, but with Song Qingye there, he could only be a child. If Chu Li gave birth to a child in the future, the child would also be let Song Qingye come. with.

Song Qingye just smiled and said nothing, a few people were not sure what he meant, they thought he was forcing a smile, after all, it would be hard for anyone to put this matter on.

It was New Year's Eve, and someone had to come to make him unhappy.

Song Qingye went back to the house, and there were still people talking about it outside. Song Qingye didn't take it to heart at all, after all, it didn't have that much weight and it wasn't worth it.

Liu Yunniang was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and Chu Qiu and Wen Yan were also helping. Song Qingye happened to be free, so he went into the room and looked through the ledger Wu Yanshan brought him.

"Take a break." Chu Yu didn't know when he came in, and poured him a cup of tea and put it on the table.

"Well, are you done with the ancestor worship?" Song Qingye asked after taking a sip of tea.

The only ones who could go to worship their ancestors were men, and those who were considered daughter-in-laws like Liu Yunniang, Chu Qiu, and him were not allowed to go, so only Chu Da and Chu Yu went.

Song Qingye didn't want to go either, since he had already severed ties with the Chu family, why would he offer sacrifices to his ancestors?

"Yeah." Chu Yu nodded, reached out and touched his hand, it was really cold.

Because Song Qingye had to look at the account book, Song Qingye couldn't hold the small hand stove, and his hands naturally became cold. Chu Yu wanted to wrap his hands in his hands, but found that Song Qingye had grown up, and his hands were about the same size as his. Be slender and look more delicate.

While Chu Yu was in a daze, Song Qingye's eyes flickered, and suddenly he stretched his hand along the back of Chu Yu's neck. Chu Yu was suddenly frozen, which made him frown, but he didn't dodge.

"It's so warm." Song Qingye sighed.

"Your hands are too cold. Find a doctor to take a look after the next year." Chu Yu always thought that Song Qingye was so afraid of the cold, maybe it was because of his poor health, but Song Qingye rarely fell ill once a year, and it was not like He looks not in good health, not to mention that he often drinks Lingquan, which shouldn't be the case.

"Physical problems, it's useless to look at it." Song Qingye's hands and feet were cold since he was a child, and he didn't see any change after drinking Lingquan. It should be natural.

"Take a look, I'm relieved." Chu Yu said disapprovingly.

"Alright then." Song Qingye nodded sympathetically.

His hand was on Chu Yu's back. After warming his hands, he touched Chu Yu's back. The tight muscles felt wonderful.

"Don't touch it randomly." Chu Yu pressed his arm, and it would be bad if he touched the fire in broad daylight.

Song Qingye squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter with touching two? My people, don't you want me to touch them?"

Chu Yu's hand paused, "Yes, you can touch your person any way you want."

Chu Yu pressed down and pressed Song Qingye on the chair. His hands supported the armrests of the chairs on both sides, enclosing Song Qingye inside. He deliberately lowered his voice, and said to Song Qingye in a breathy voice: "You can touch it. Get out of the fire, and you are responsible."

Song Qingye's eyes couldn't help falling on Chu Yu's lips, which were cool and sharp, and he couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking it. As soon as he touched it, Chu Yu felt his lips were scratched by a feather. Once, it was very itchy.

"So you can't help teasing?" Song Qingye was sure that Chu Yu would not want him in broad daylight, so he teased him even more wantonly, or teased him.

Chu Yu's eyes darkened in an instant. He suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Song Qingye, and then changed positions with him, letting Song Qingye sit on his lap with his legs apart. The object with a strong sense of existence.

Chu Yu hugged his waist and pushed up, "Are you still making trouble?"

This time, Song Qingye even had the illusion that Chu Yu had entered him, but he didn't, but he reacted.

Song Qingye suddenly lay on Chu Yu's body, hugged Chu Yu's neck with his hands, and buried his face in the hollow of Chu Yu's shoulder. Because it was so close, Chu Yu could clearly feel that Song Qingye's thing was poking at him. on his belly.

Chu Yu was a little surprised, his eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and put his black cloak on Song Qingye's shoulders, Song Qingye only felt a weight on his shoulders, and immediately warmed up.

At this moment, Chu Yu's hand slipped into his pants and kneaded his buttocks several times.

"Chu Yu!" Song Qingye exclaimed, he could faintly hear the sound of chopping meat coming from the kitchen, and the sound of talking and laughing with Liu Yuniang.

Today is a rare good weather, the warm sun outside shines in through the window and falls on the table.

Because his back was facing the door, he didn't know whether the door was locked when Chu Yu came in, and whether the door might be pushed open by someone at any time.

Song Qingye felt extremely nervous, but at the same time he felt very excited and excited.

Chu Yu suddenly kissed him on the lips, looked at him deeply, "It's running water."

Song Qingye didn't know where Chu Yu learned such words, his face immediately turned red with embarrassment, "I'm not a woman! What kind of water is there?"

Chu Yu's fingers suddenly moved, just in time to poke at that spot on him, Song Qingye's whole body went limp, he guessed that the front of his obscene pants must be wet.

Chu Yu whispered in his ear: "Didn't you hear? The sound of gurgling and gurgling is all your water."

Song Qingye's hand grabbed Chu Yu's clothes tightly. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to have really heard the voice Chu Yu said.

"Stop talking." Song Qingye couldn't stand Chu Yu's nasty words for a while.

He raised his hand to cover Chu Yu's mouth, but Chu Yu imitated what he did before, licked his palm, and sucked his fingers in.

"Brother, second brother, it's time to eat." The door was suddenly opened by Chu Qiu, who stood at the door and looked at his second brother wearing his brother's cloak, which covered his whole body, it was fat Even if he was thin, he couldn't tell, his second brother's face was still buried on his brother's shoulder.

His brother raised his head and looked over with a ferocious face, Chu Qiu trembled all over, did he do something wrong?And is his second brother unwell?

"Who taught you the rules for entering the house without knocking?" Chu Yu's knife-like voice made Chu Qiu stand up straight.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I was so excited that I forgot..." Chu Qiu shrank her neck in embarrassment.

"Remember next time."

"Okay...Okay. My mother asked me to ask you to eat. Is the second brother feeling unwell?" Chu Qiu asked cautiously.

"He's fine, he's a bit tired and resting, you guys eat first, we'll eat later." Chu Yu said calmly, Chu Qiu wanted to see something on his brother's face, but he couldn't see anything except fierceness come out.

It's just that his brother's voice seems a little hoarse?Is it his illusion?

"Okay." Chu Qiu gently closed the door for them.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Song Qingye suddenly raised his head from Chu Yu's shoulders, his face was flushed, his brows and eyes were full of spring, his handsome face was like a delicate plum blossom that had been released overnight , making people unable to take their eyes off.

"It's all right now, I don't even want to lose my face." Song Qingye glared at Chu Yu, but unfortunately his current appearance not only did not have any deterrent power, but made Chu Yu's heart itch even more.

"You! Why have you grown bigger again?!" Song Qingye's eyes widened in disbelief.

Beads of sweat rolled down Chu Yu's forehead, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, like a leopard hunting.

"Don't worry, it's covered by a cloak if you can't see it."

Chu Yu's voice was hoarse and sexy, and it rang in Song Qingye's ears, making him feel numb all over.

"Of course I know there is a cloak blocking it, otherwise do you think you can sit here properly?" Song Qingye pinched Chu Yu's face.

Chu Yu hugged him, pushed up hard, and whispered in his ear: "When Qiuqiu came in just now, you twisted me so tightly, I almost couldn't help it."

"Shut up!" It's really terrible, Chu Yu is about to turn upside down.

"I can twist it even tighter, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Song Qingye is not a person who is willing to admit defeat, his eyes are dark and bright, and his face is full of a smug smile.

Chu Yu liked his rebellious appearance, and hugged his waist tightly, almost knocking Song Qingye's soul out.

The chairs creaked, and someone's firecrackers sounded outside the window, crackling, another year is about to pass, and a new year is coming.