I stole the big guy's baby

For some reason, Song Qianyi and I seem to have skipped the so-called running-in period, and there is no seven-year itch.

Perhaps because this relationship is hard-won, we both cherish it more.

We will also quarrel over daily necessities, but there is no overnight feud between husband and wife, and the quarrel at the end of the bed has always been the bedside quarrel.As long as one of the two gives in, things will turn around.

I remember one time, when I put too much salt in cooking, he threw down his chopsticks and yelled at me, "Is this edible? You can taste it yourself, I might as well eat instant noodles."

"Why can't you eat it? Can it salt you to death?"

My violent temper came up all at once, and I took a sip of disbelief.Staying on the tip of my tongue for two seconds, I couldn't hold it back and spit it out. I really couldn't eat it, which made me panic.

I went to the kitchen to pick up the seasoning jar and saw that I had confused sugar and salt again.

This kind of situation has happened before, Song Qianyi would lie to me that it was delicious, and I didn't realize something was wrong until I started it.

This person has doted on me since we first met, and has remained unchanged for decades.

I can't tell what it's like.

At this time, Song Qianyi watched my performance with a cold and handsome face.

I couldn't lose face for a while, so I could only sit back at the dining table and bury my head in silently eating rice.

Song Qianyi sighed, got up and walked to the kitchen, apparently wanting to cook again.

I was anxious, so I rushed over and snatched the spatula from his hand, "What are you doing? You are not feeling well, what can you do? If you don't eat, you don't eat. I will do it again."

"That can't starve you."

After speaking, we stared at each other quietly and smiled at each other.

As time passed, I found that Song Qianyi's temples were gradually stained with hoarfrost, and I suddenly realized that we had been married for 20 years.

We are all middle-aged uncles in their 40s.

Song Qianyi's temper is very weird recently, as if he is approaching menopause, and he will blame me for trivial things.

I understand the truth, but just because I was pulled by Song Chuxue to dance in the square dance, I was so angry that I didn't talk to me for a few days... It's not necessary.

"Am I angry because you are going to dance in the square?" Song Qianyi's pretty face sank like a frosty beauty.

In fact, we take good care of it on weekdays. Although we are [-] years old, it seems that no one knows that my son has graduated from college for a few years.

"Then what are you angry about..."

Song Qianyi gave me a cold look, "Xiaoxue said that there are a few old ladies who want to match you, and their granddaughters are all here."

I:"……"

After Song Chuxue married that little boy back then, the new house was bought next door to ours, in the name of caring for each other.

The smallness in her heart can also deceive the innocent and kind Song Qianyi.Isn't it just thinking about bringing Enaixiu back? My brother Yang is not afraid.

But recently it seems that there are a few girls in their twenties dancing happily among a bunch of old ladies. I thought they just thought it was fun?

"Isn't it because you told me to go out and hang out more and not stay at home all the time... I'm sorry I was wrong."

Alas, what went wrong.

Until one day, I woke up in the morning and pretended to be asleep, and discovered Song Qianyi's secret.

He sat quietly in front of the half-length mirror and stared at his no longer young self in the mirror, with a sad expression.

Then he looked in the mirror and began to pull the white hair on his head.

I thought he was bewitched, so I hurriedly rolled off the bed and held him down, "What's wrong with you, Qian Yi? Don't scare me? What happened?"

Song Qianyi said calmly, "I want to look younger."

I retorted almost subconsciously, "You are not old at all!"

Then he realized that he was about to reach his destiny.

Although there is only a four-year age difference between him and me, the gap between us is a gap two years later.

Song Qianyi was scared.

It dawned on me that his recent moodiness was probably masking a lack of security.

Song Qianyi looked at me through the half-length mirror, "Will Xiao Yang'er dislike me?"

I have always liked Song Qianyi's eyes, which are as wet as a deer in the forest.Although it is a little less innocent now, it is a little more fireworks.

I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind, and said in a gentle and tender tone, "How can I dislike you, it's too late to like you."

He still hasn't relaxed.

I sighed softly: "I will grow old too. After a few years, we will all be bad old men, so don't dislike anyone."

He caressed the two rings on his hands carefully and could not speak for a long time, one was a wedding ring and the other was a token of love.

"I'm still making trouble for you unreasonably." Song Qianyi buried his head in his palm, showing a smile uglier than crying.

I am very distressed, but more helpless and self-blaming, I don't know how to give him a sense of security.

I suddenly felt that his illness might never get better, and I only acted as a restraint.

"Song Qianyi, listen to me. We are equal parties, we have a legal marriage, and we have a pair of obedient children. Our relationship at this moment is not only lovers, but also relatives."

"Stop thinking about it, what we have now is something that many people dream of, so try to give some attention to Jiang Ersi and Song Yimo, okay?"

I don't know if he figured it out, but at least it doesn't look so unfounded.

There is nothing I can do if I can't figure it out. I'm already mentally prepared to spend my whole life fighting tough battles with his old problem.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, no, just mentioned that brat Jiang Ersi, he called.

"Dad, I was just about to call for a ride to the company, but a Koenigsegg arrived instead."

I turned on the speakerphone, and Song Qianyi's dignified expression eased a little when he heard it.

I paused for a few seconds, and then bluffed loudly, "Look at your talent, what's wrong with Koenigsegg? If you want, I can give you Bugatti Veyron convertible, Ferrari sports car, Audi Pikes Peak, etc. you buy it."

"The point is not this, the owner of the car is my boss..."

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