The married husband is a grandfather

When the night fell, Chu Da woke up slowly. Song Qingye added some spiritual springs to Chu Da when he boiled the medicine, and gave it to Chu Da to drink. Sure enough, there was nothing serious about Chu Da's bowel movement that night, and even his brain was disturbed. Don't feel dizzy anymore.

Only then did Liu Yunniang feel relieved.

Song Qingye sat in the yard trying to figure out his toothbrush. The bristles were made of pig bristles, but there were several processes, the main ones were to remove impurities and grease, and the other was to disinfect.

Summer and autumn happen to be the season for pigs to molt, and it is early summer now, so this pig hair was brushed off by Song Qingye from a live pig.

Quite a lot, the family's toothbrush is lost.

The toothbrush handle is made of bamboo. He sat on a small bench and polished the bamboo handle carefully.

Chu Yu came over and squatted beside Song Qingye. Song Qingye smelled a fresh fragrance. He looked up and saw that Chu Yu's long hair was wet and draped over his shoulders, and his eyelashes were still wet. He should have just taken a shower.

Song Qingye stared at him blankly, and was stunned.

Chu Yu raised his head and gave him a puzzled look, Song Qingye quickly shook his head, "It's okay."

Chu Yu nodded, and squatted down to help Song Qingye make a toothbrush handle. He never asked Song Qingye what to do, as long as Song Qingye wanted to do it, he would help.

The night wind blew the flowers and plants in the yard, Song Qingye smelled the scent of saponins that was close at hand, and his heart was peaceful.

"It's late."

Chu Yu opened his mouth to remind, Song Qingye looked up at the moon above his head, he twisted his stiff neck a few times, Chu Yu went to wash his hands, Song Qingye put away the finished bamboo handle, and washed his hands too.

After washing, Song Qingye climbed onto the bed, still twisting his neck, as if he had lowered his head for too long, and his neck hurts badly.

Chu Yu came over and sat beside him, and helped him pinch without saying anything.

"Hmm~ comfortable."

Song Qingye hummed and chirped comfortably, Chu Yu's hand stopped, Song Qingye was puzzled why it stopped, and patted Chu Yu's hand, signaling him to continue.

Only then did Chu Yu continue to press him, and Song Qingye hummed in comfort.

"what……"

Chu Yu frowned, "Shut up."

Song Qingye wondered why he was bothering Chu Yu by humming comfortably.

Seeing that Chu Yu stopped, Song Qingye quickly compromised.

"Okay, okay, I won't make a sound, Brother Yu, give me a massage."

When he laughed, his brows and eyes were curved, as if affectionate.

Chu Yu lowered his eyelashes and continued to press them for Song Qingye.

This time Song Qingye tried not to make a sound, but Yinren's tone was even more annoying. After Chu Yu hastily pressed him, he cut the candles and lay down.

"Huh? I haven't undressed yet!"

Song Qingye took off his clothes in the dark, and after lying down, he tapped Chu Yu's back with his index finger, and Chu Yu's back tensed instantly, "Chu Yu, you are a little strange tonight, is it because of Dad's injury?" ?”

With his back turned to him, Chu Yu gave a faint "hmm." Apart from this, he had no way to explain to Song Qingye why he was so out of order tonight, and why he was so anxious.

"It will be fine, whether it's Dad or our family."

I don't know if it was the night that was too gentle or Song Qingye's voice was too sweet, Chu Yu suddenly felt his heart was in a mess.

He turned over and faced Song Qingye, under the moonlight, Song Qingye saw that Chu Yu's eyes were like fields of melting snow, "Okay."

At this moment, Song Qingye seemed to see a flower blooming.

Because Chu Yu fell down from the mountain, the burden of the family fell on Chu Yu. Liu Yunniang was already afraid of that mountain. Before, Chu Yu almost died when he met a tiger on it. Recently, Chu Da rolled from the top again. Come down, no matter what Liu Yunniang does not allow Chu Yu to go up the mountain to hunt again.

But the family's income basically depends on Chu Yu and Chu Da going hunting in the mountains to make ends meet. They are hunters, and this is their ability to support their family. Now Liu Yuniang does not allow them to go, which is regarded as cutting off the family's livelihood.

Fortunately, Song Qingye's tofu is selling well. Chu Yu and Song Qingye can barely make ends meet by selling tofu. Liu Yunniang is even more reluctant to let Chu Yu go up the mountain. Her body is too weak to grind beans, but she can still do other processes.

Chu Da was lying on the hospital bed, but his heart was in a mess. The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and he was so worried that he couldn't sleep. Keeping Liu Yuniang from Chu Qiu's illness, Liu Yuniang saw that her family was doing well so she wasn't very worried, but Chu Da knew the truth. If she missed the best time, Chu Qiu's foundation would really be damaged and it would be difficult to give birth. Who dares to want him.

However, they soon encountered a new problem. Even if the tofu tasted good, it was impossible to eat it every day. After the initial freshness passed, the daily sales volume began to decrease and tended to be fixed.

Song Qingye sat on the bench thinking about whether to go to the town for a try. There were only a few hundred households in the village.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the outer door, and Song Qingye raised his brows at the sound, it should be someone from the main house.

Today Chu Yu went to the field, and Liu Yuniang was doing embroidery work in the house. After hearing the noise, she came out of the house, and Song Qingye called her, "Mom, I'll go."

Liu Yunniang didn't stop him, and let him go. Song Qingye opened the door and saw Chu Lao San and Wu Lichun, and Chu Mian with them. It seemed that they were here to quarrel, but Song Qingye thought in his heart that they should come to make amends and apologize. Yes, the eyes fell on the chicken and the big and small bags that Chu Laosan was carrying in his hand.

"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, why are you here?"

The third brother Chu had a smile on his face, "Fulang Chu Yu, Brother Mian is not sensible. Your third aunt and I have already taught him a lesson. Let's see how Brother Qiu and my elder brother are doing?"

Wu Lichun smiled obsequiously, "That's right, Chu Yu's husband, brother Mian is still a child, he did something wrong before, and now he knows it's wrong, brother Mian, call someone quickly."

Wu Lichun pushed Chu Mian, and Chu Mian reluctantly called Song Qingye, "Brother?"

Chu Mian didn't want to come at all. He lost his temper when his mother wanted to pull him here, but his father slapped him forcefully, telling him to come. How could Chu Mian be spoiled and spoiled by his father? Immediately too scared to speak.

It was his mother who comforted him for a while, saying that because of the fight between him and Chu Qiu, there were a lot of rumors outside, and now there are rumors that are not good for him. Rich people enjoy the blessings, even if the poor people are afraid, no one dares to ask him. These words scare Chu Mian, no wonder no brother has played with him recently, so he obediently followed his parents over here.