The married husband is a grandfather

Song Qingye took a sip of Heying wine. The homemade wine tasted mellow and spicy. Song Qingye almost choked his throat unprepared. He took a small cup of Lingquan from the space, fed it to Chu Yu, and wiped it with his sleeve. After licking the spring flowing from the corner of his mouth, Song Qingye put the wine glass on the table.

He sat at the side and observed Chu Yu silently. After a while, Chu Yu's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was no longer as pale as before.

It's still early outside now, and he just stayed here with nothing to do, so Song Qingye sat aside and thought about it. He gave Liu Yuniang all the taels of silver he earned for drawing flowers for Yingniang before, and then he painted a few more pictures , I got 11 taels in total, gave Liu Yuniang seven taels, and kept four taels for myself to rent a house to buy daily necessities. Now this is saved, what can these four taels be used for?

Four taels is a lot in Yunya Village, two or three taels is enough for a family's expenses for a year, and if you save a little four taels, it will be enough for two years.

Song Qingye looked around at Chu Yu's house. Although it wouldn't collapse when the wind blows, it is estimated that when it rains, a basin will be needed to catch the rainwater.

Looking at the rolled window paper again, it was already yellowed and a corner was torn, and there were no extra decorations in this room, the key is that such conditions are still passable in Yunya Village.

It's not that Song Qingye can't bear hardships. In the last two years, he was so hungry that he gnawed on tree bark. It's just that he has the ability to make his life better, so why should he live a miserable life.

It is said that women and children earn the most money. Song Qingye intends to start the rouge and gouache business, but the key is that he doesn't even have the start-up capital now, so he has to solve the current problem first.

"Qing Ye, it's time to eat."

Liu Yunniang knocked on the door and asked Song Qingye to have lunch. Because Chu Yu was unconscious, he saved a lot of steps, and it was still dark and it was just lunch time.

Song Qingye responded and went to open the door.Liu Yunniang was as gentle to him as ever, took his hand and said: "I heard everything from you... Your father said, good boy, I have wronged you, this will be your home from now on, and you will never have a piece of me. You will lose one share. If Yu'er wakes up and complains, you can just tell us and we will teach him a lesson for you..."

Speaking of this, Liu Yunniang paused and wiped away her tears, "If we don't have the blessing to be his parents again, you can just stay here and we will marry you a wife in a few years."

Song Qingye said in relief, "Mother, Chu Yu will be fine, you trust me."

Liu Yuniang nodded, and Chu Da came over and patted Liu Yuniang on the shoulder to tell her not to be sad. Today is a good day for Chu Yu and Song Qingye, so they should be happy.

"Yes, you should be happy, look at me. Qing Ye, please sit down and eat more."

The Chu family didn't have the habit of eating at separate tables, and their family members seldom sat together to eat happily. Liu Yunniang added more food to Song Qingye, and Chu Da raised his glass and said, "Our family will add another sip in the future. Qiu, Qingye will be your sister-in-law from now on, you can no longer disrespect him like before."

Chu Qiu nodded obediently. Although he felt a little awkward, he still obediently called Song Qingye: "Sister-in-law."

Song Qingye said with a smile on his face: "Qiuqiu should call me brother, it's a bit strange for me to be called sister-in-law."

Chu Da thought for a moment and agreed, "That's right, why don't we just call him Second Brother Qingye, as it happens that our family has an extra son."

Chu Qiuli finally called Song Qingye, "Second Brother."

Song Qingye responded with a smile, and took out a hairpin from his clothes. The hairpin was made of wood, the wood was smooth and shiny, and a small flower was carved on it. Taste.

"Hey, my second brother gave it to you."

Song Qingye put the hairpin in Chu Qiu's hands, and only when he got close to Chu Qiu did he smell a faint fragrance. The hairpin was dark brown, simple and delicate, Chu Qiu couldn't put it down when he saw it, and was so surprised that he didn't know what to do.

But Liu Yunniang and Chu Da met, and hurriedly said to Chu Qiu: "Qiuqiu, return the things to your second brother, Qingye is such a precious thing, why do you give him a child, you can't help but keep it for yourself or use it or sell it. Better than giving him a baby."

Chu Da also felt the same way, "They are all from my own family, so don't see outsiders, Qingye, take it back quickly."

Although Chu Qiu liked it, she was sensible, knowing that the hairpin was not cheap, so she stuffed it back into Song Qingye's hands.

Song Qingye laughed and said: "The ones who met me were my parents, right? They all say that a bride needs to be present at the beginning of marriage. Although I am a man, the ceremony cannot be discarded. Besides, this is what I planned to give before I left. It is not a rare item. , I carved it myself from the wood we picked up from the back mountain.”

Of course, he didn't say that he was lucky. It was a coincidence that he picked up ebony, and now there is still a lot of space left.

The three of them looked at Song Qingye in astonishment, and Chu Da asked in surprise, "Qingye, did you really engrave this yourself?"

"Yes, here are the earrings I gave to my mother. I polished them with stones I picked up in the river. Don't dislike them, mother. There is also the wine that my Uncle Tuo Pinggui helped me buy for my father in the town."

As Song Qingye said, he went into the room where he lived before and fetched two jars of wine. As soon as he opened it, the aroma of the wine overflowed, Chu Da and Liu Yuniang couldn't help but turn red. Look at Song Qingye and think about the group of people in the main house of the Chu family. So far, there is no one. Someone came over to see, Chu Yu got married today, and no one came to help, for fear that if he got close, it would make him feel fishy.

Song Qingye is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. He will naturally treat others how he treats him. If the Chu family treats him well, he will naturally reciprocate.

The meal was enjoyable, and at the end Chu Da and Liu Yuniang gave Song Qingye a red envelope, and Song Qingye naturally offered them tea.

Because Song Qingye was recuperating at the Chu family, Chu Qiu moved to the utility room. Although it was a bit small, it was cleaned up long ago. Now that Song Qingye has become Chu Yu's husband, Chu Qiu can naturally move into the utility room. Go back to his previous house.

Song Qingye was fine, but Chu Yu was a patient, so he couldn't compete with the patient for bed, so at night he spread a quilt on the couch and slept here.

Before going to bed, Song Qingye fed Chu Yu another spiritual spring, then extinguished the candle and fell asleep.

There is no self-consciousness of the wedding night at all, no difference from the past, oh, there are still, the bed is a bit small, but fortunately he sleeps well, and he is not afraid to fall down.

Song Qingye sleeps very lightly. This probably has something to do with having survived for two years in the last days. In order to survive, you must not sleep to death. You have to be vigilant at all times, or you may be bitten to death in your sleep.

Song Qingye was awakened by the faint sound of dreaming. He opened his eyes and saw that the surrounding was pitch black. With the moonlight falling on the ground, Song Qingye picked up the flint and lit the candle, and the room gradually brightened.

He took the candlestick and walked back to the bed. Chu Yu's face was pale, with cold sweat on his head, and his heroic long eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, which seemed to be in great pain.

Song Qingye put the candlestick on the low stool beside him, sat on the edge of the bed and touched Chu Yu's forehead, his hands were cold and slippery, Song Qingye lifted the quilt and touched Chu Yu's body, the clothes on his back were already soaked up.

what happened?Is there something wrong with Lingquan?It shouldn't be, he was fine after drinking it before, but his body recovered quickly.

Seeing Chu Yu's painful face, Song Qingye focused his eyes, grabbed Chu Yu's hand and led him into the space. The space was filled with aura, and there were several fruit trees growing here. Song Qingye tasted it, and it tasted really good. I guess The flat peaches of the Queen Mother are nothing more than that.

He tore off Chu Yu's clothes and threw him into the Lingquan, but Chu Yu's body was soft, and as soon as he threw it in, he slid down the stone wall. Seeing this, Song Qingye jumped down and hugged Chu Yu Yu's slippery body.

Chu Yu's skin has a healthy wheat color due to the perennial cultivation, the texture is well-proportioned and firm, and the waist of an ape arm is like a pine tree and a bright moon.

Song Qingye can't care about how outstanding the life in front of him is now. A person in a coma is almost as heavy as a dead person. Song Qingye's current body is only fifteen or sixteen years old and short in stature. Although he has been forced to practice for half a month, But for a while, he didn't have the stature and physical strength of a 25-year-old. He had exhausted all his strength just to support Chu Yu in the water.

Fortunately, Lingquan is a living spring. Song Qingye doesn't have to worry about drinking the bath water next time. He supported Chu Yu and stood in the Lingquan for more than two hours. His legs were completely numb. Song Qingye breathed a sigh of relief before he became rosy. He pushed Chu Yu away from his body, and carefully supported him. Just as he was about to get Chu Yu ashore, Chu Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Qingye's heart skipped a beat, and his body was faster than his brain, and he slashed at the back of Chu Yu's neck with a knife, and Chu Yu's eyes that had just opened slowly closed again.

But this glance made Song Qingye's heart skip a beat. Under the misty eyelashes were a pair of clear and sharp eagle eyes, like spots of paint, unfathomable.

At that moment Song Qingye thought he was the prey being targeted by wild beasts.

Song Qingye dried Chu Yu's body and hair, and took care of himself, and then went out of the space with Chu Yu, and saw that it was already dawn outside, but he didn't sleep much, because there was still a while , Song Qingye fell asleep.

When Song Qingye woke up, the sun was already drying his ass, Chu Da had already gone to the fields to cultivate, Chu Qiu also went to help, my brother was worthless, although he had to learn needlework, but the brother from a poor family was completely At the mercy of men, only those with a little money at home let my brother stay at home.

Everyone in Chu was run by Chu Qiu himself. His brother was sick, so he had to help his father share the burden. Originally, Chu Da and Liu Yuniang refused to allow it, but Chu Qiu said that although he was a brother, he was not as delicate as a girl. My elder brother can marry a wife. Why can't he farm, so he was allowed to go to the field by his parents.

Liu Yunniang probably went to Yingniang to hand in the work, and Song Qingye looked at her needlework as if she had finished.

The food was hot in the pot. After Song Qingye finished eating, he washed the dishes, first filled up the water in the jar, and then chopped the firewood behind the stove. Thinking of what happened last night, he threw his and Chu Yu's clothes Take it out and wash it to dry.

After finishing all this work, it seemed that it was almost noon. Song Qingye was going to cook in the kitchen, and Liu Yunniang came back.

At this time, Chu Yu, who had been unconscious in the room, slowly opened his eyes.