Jiayu

Shen Yan woke up in a daze, took out his watch, it was nearly 8 o'clock, opened the curtain to look, but it was still dark outside the window, with the faint sound of pattering rain.

Putting down the window curtain and turning sideways, Song Jin buried half of her face in the quilt and was sleeping soundly, her face was flushed, a few strands of hair were scattered on her face, her eyebrows were stretched, showing a little childishness.

Unconsciously, with a gentle and doting smile on her face, she leaned forward and kissed her lovingly, and gently pulled down the quilt.

"Shen Yan? What time is it?" Song Jin woke up in a daze, squinted her eyes and pulled the quilt back again.

"Well, it's still early, you can sleep later." Shen Yan softly responded as he stroked his hair like a hair.

Song Jin squinted her eyes, rubbed Shen Yan's hand on her hair, and soon fell into a drowsy sleep again. When he was fast asleep, Shen Yan got up lightly, tucked in the quilt, and drew the curtain of the bed. Out of the bedroom to wash up and make breakfast.

Let's make glutinous rice and pumpkin porridge, the sweet and glutinous Song Jin will definitely like it, and cook two side dishes, it's hard to go out because it's raining today, so I can just stay at home with Song Jin, and spend the day anyway.

The autumn rain outside was desolate, and Shen Yan was smirking at the stove alone in the kitchen. Three years had passed, and his love for Song Jin became stronger day by day. Just thinking of this person would make him happy. After thousands of years, I met this person.

The sweet fragrance of pumpkin wafted out little by little, Shen Yan brought a pot of hot water back to the house, reckoning that Song Jin was about to wake up, if he didn't wake up, he had to wake up and feed something before going to sleep.

Pushing open the door, Song Jin had already dressed and was sitting on the edge of the bed putting on shoes in a daze. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she raised her head and smiled sleepily.

It's just too good.

"Still sleepy? Eat first, then sleep for a while after eating." Putting down the kettle, Shen Yan walked over to straighten his collar, held his face and rubbed it for a while.

"I'm hungry, don't make trouble." Song Jin brushed off her tricky hands and washed with hot water.

Shen Yan went back to the kitchen to serve breakfast, and when she came back, Song Jin was already sitting at the table, holding a cup of hot water and slowly drinking it, waiting to be fed.

"It's raining outside, so stay at home today!"

"Aren't you going to the shop?" Song Jin asked casually as she concentrated on drinking the porridge.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" It was damp everywhere outside, and there were mostly dirt roads at this time, so I really didn't want to go out.

Song Jin shook her head, glanced outside, also showing disgust.

After breakfast, Shen Yan didn't let Song Jin clean up and went to the kitchen by himself. When he came back after washing the dishes, Song Jin was no longer in the bedroom. He searched all the way to the study room. Song Jin was opening the bookcase. These books were all Song Jin I have bought them one after another in the past few years, and the ones delivered yesterday were filled with several large boxes, as well as many calligraphy and paintings, pens, inks, papers and inkstones and other scattered utensils.

Shen Yan walked over from behind lightly, and hugged him, "Fortunately, the bookshelf is made big, otherwise it wouldn't be able to hold your books."

"I didn't even notice if I didn't clean it up. Why are there so many?" Song Jin relaxed her body a little and leaned back on Shen Yan.

"Aunt Zhao always said that you have so many books that you can't put them down. Now you can see them off. I don't know how happy you are." Shen Yan embraced him, leaned over and bit his ear lightly.

"Itch, go to work." Song Jin broke out, took books, sorted them out, and put them on the bookshelf by category, while urging Shen Yan.

Seeing Song Jin calmly laying out the book with her back facing him, but her fair ears were glowing red at the moment, Shen Yan chuckled twice, took the book and followed.

After a pause, Shen Yan leaned over again, "Are you tired, go and sit for a while, do you want to eat Furongzhai's dim sum?"

"Yeah" Song Jin was indeed a little tired. She felt bad when she woke up in the morning, and she was so lazy that she didn't want to move.

"Greedy cat, where do you think you've been eating? There's no flesh in your body." Seeing Song Jin answer happily, Shen Yan teased and pinched the soft flesh on Song Jin's waist.

"You don't have any meat!" Slapping Shen Yan's hand away, Song Jin walked around to sit on the chair, which was padded with thick cushions, so that people could sink into it softly.

"Is it so delicious? I won't get tired of it anyway." The chair was big enough, Shen Yan squeezed in, pulled the man over, and rubbed his back with a little effort.

"Of course it's delicious."

"Really? I'll try it." Shen Yan said, avoiding Song Jin's hand, and pressing it down on the rosy thin lips. The sweet and greasy snack was crushed and wet until it disappeared between the lips and teeth .

Seeing Song Jin's confused face, Shen Yan leaned over and sucked loudly again.

Song Jin came back to her senses, glanced at him silently, blushed and lowered her head, touched a piece of snack and ate silently.

"I didn't taste it just now, baby, feed me another piece! Ah~~~"

Song Jin took a whole piece of dim sum, and quickly stuffed it into Shen Yan's big mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough... Baby, are you trying to choke me to death?" Shen Yan blushed, cough!

Seeing that he was coughing badly, Song Jin became worried. She poured a cup of tea and handed it over, then reached out to pat him on the back to calm him down.After being healed, Shen Yan grabbed him and kissed him again.

The continuous autumn rain continued until the sky finally ushered in a sunny day.

The room was so stuffy that it was moldy, the two decided to go out for a stroll, Shen Yan had been absent from work for several days, so he should also go to the shop to have a look.

One autumn rain and one cold, Shen Yan found a thin jacket for Song Jin and came out, and put a blue robe on it. After tidying up, he dragged someone out the door.

After the rain was over, a group of children who were suffocated at home also came out to have fun together, and ran out of the alley beside the two of them happily.

Shen Yan frowned and stepped aside, all of them were as skinny as monkeys, compared to Song Nan who was quiet when he was a child.

"A group of brats, Song Nan is really quiet compared to this."

Compared with Shen Yan's disgust, Song Jin always had a faint smile on her face, watching them run away in a swarm.Hearing Shen Yan's words, she smiled lightly and shook her head, "How cute! Song Nan was also very noisy when he was a child. If you knew him a few years earlier, you would have known."

"Finally, Song Nan should take a rest today!"

"Yes, the last time he came back was half a month ago"

Granny Song has grown older these years, and her health has become worse and worse. She had a serious illness a year ago and couldn't get over it. Shen Yan simply took Song Nan to live with her and raised her as a younger brother.

"Ruguilou has a new chef, take Song Nan and have a taste at noon, okay?" Shen Yan suggested

"Okay! I have to go to the bookstore first, you go to the shop! I'll find you in the shop, and then pick up Song Nan." The bookstore and the shop are not in the same direction. When they reached the intersection, Song Jin took Shen Yan and put it in his hand. The burden of calligraphy and painting, waved his hands and turned to walk to the bookstore.

"Why did you follow me?" Before taking two steps, I found that Shen Yan followed me, sticking to him stickyly, and continued to walk forward with my arms around his shoulders.

"It's not too late to go to the shop." Shen Yan said casually.

"I'm afraid I can't find a more irresponsible boss than you in this town." Song Jin was helpless, why didn't she find Shen Yan so clingy before.

"I'm investing in technology, and the management is left to Shen Jue." Shen Jue is not good at carving, but he is good at business. With his own ability and the face of the county magistrate, he can be regarded as a small success after a few years up.

"So you just absented yourself from work?" Song Jin squinted

"To be with you at home, isn't that a fair enough reason?" He really wasn't good enough for business, he was willing to spend several months carefully carving a piece of jade, but was impatient to sit there and look at the ledger for an hour.

Walking on the main street, there were more people. After staying at home for a few days, they all went shopping to buy some daily necessities. Shen Yan hugged Song Jin to avoid the flow of people coming and going.

Song Jin basically came to the bookstore every half a month, and the clerk who knew the way well accepted the new paintings, settled the last payment, and went back to work.

There were also many people in the bookstore, so the two left after finishing their business, went out to avoid the crowd and took a detour.

There are few people on the small pass, but the road is not easy to walk. There is water everywhere along the way, and your shoes will get wet if you are not careful.

Seeing someone pulling a cart and turning the corner, the two stood on the side of the road and waited for him to pass.The man pulling the cart was a man of medium build, wearing layers of patched single clothes, with his back bowed and his head drooping, sweating profusely even in such a chilly weather.

I couldn't avoid the puddles while pulling the car, and I stepped on it all the way, and my trouser legs were full of muddy water.

The man seemed to pause when they passed by, but he didn't even raise his head. He continued to pull the car step by step, and quickly disappeared at the other end of the alley.

The two shook hands, and watched Song Yaozu walk away in embarrassment with the cart. Three years ago, the old bustard of Qixianglou lost money with Song Jin, so he wanted to get it back, and with Shen Yan's push, since then Eyeing the Song family.

The Song family has never had a peaceful day. Uncle Song was broken by a debt collector. The old lady Song couldn't stand the torment and fell into a serious illness and collapsed on the bed. Song Sanniang took her daughter and ran away. Song Yaozu failed the examination , and couldn’t pay the tuition fees, and was constantly harassed by brothel thugs, and couldn’t even find a serious job, so he could only work as a coolie, doing some work of moving goods.Barely making ends meet.

The Song family always paid the price for what they did back then.

The author has something to say:

读者“那个肥肥”,灌溉营养液12017-10-1414:14:27

读者“xuelinpei”,灌溉营养液12017-10-0807:33:21

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