Jiayu

Watching Song Yaozu pass by with cold eyes, Shen Yan embraced Song Jin, looked sideways, and saw that his expression was normal, so he was relieved and led him to continue walking.

The Song family also came to make trouble after Song Jin and Shen Yan moved to the town. As a result, Uncle Song was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. After that, the people who came to collect debts also intensified. After a few times, they didn't dare to come again. Seeing the Song family After receiving the retribution, Song Jin completely settled her grievances with the Song family.

The last time I heard news from the Song family was a year ago, when Song Sanniang ran away with a passing merchant, Aunt Zhao heard that she had gossiped with him indiscreetly.

At this moment, seeing Song Yaozu again after more than a year, Song Jin was very calm, just as a stranger passing by.Seeing Shen Yan's hidden worry, she even patted the hand on his shoulder comfortingly.

When they arrived at the shop, Shen Yan was called by the shopkeeper to the backyard to deal with the business that had been accumulated for a few days. Song Jin had nothing to do and served a cup of tea and a plate of snacks and sat behind the counter, saying nothing about the new ones received by the master in the shop. The little apprentice chatted, and when Shen Yan came out, the two had already settled a plate of dim sum, and Song Jin was stretching his claws towards the second plate.

Taking away the plate and putting it aside casually, Shen Yan pulled Song Jin up, and whispered softly: "Don't eat it, you'll have lunch soon, do you want to eat later?"

"Yes, Aunt Shen, Aunt Zhao can't chatter without you." Song Jin stood up with strength and smiled teasingly at Shen Yan.

"If you're more obedient, who's going to nag you? You're such an adult and you can't eat well." Shen Yan slapped Song Jin's forehead hard, watching him rubbing his forehead while staring.

"Let's go, go pick up Song Nan, and he'll come back if you wait any longer." Shen Yan took his hand and walked out as if he didn't see the vicious stare from him.

"Hmm..." Song Jin responded, and was dragged away by Shen Yan for two steps. She smacked the back of Shen Yan's head very vindictively and stingily, and walked to the front as if nothing had happened, shaking her hands and curling her lips.

Shen Yan touched his numb head, smiled helplessly and shook his head, looking at Song Jin with gentle and doting eyes.

Song Nan went to Anping Academy. The child is 11 years old this year. He is at the age where he can make a fuss. He can't calm down for a moment. It would kill him half his life to let him study. Instead, he would like to learn from Shen Jue. For business, Shen Jue was also willing to take him with him, and said that he would take over his class in the future.

Anping Academy rests for three days every half a month. This morning, after the teacher finishes his homework, he can leave. When the two of them passed by, they caught up with Song Nan and hurried out.

As soon as he looked up and saw the two of them, Song Nan laughed immediately, and rushed over and threw himself on Song Jin. After three years, Song Nan grew a lot taller, reaching Song Jin's chin. He took a step back before standing still.

Song Nan also knew that she was reckless, and stuck out her tongue secretly, but her hands hugged Song Jin and did not let go. Song Jin was very good-tempered towards Song Nan, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Song Nan hugged Song Jin more and more shamelessly, and finally Shen Yan pulled him down by the collar, patted his head like Song Jin did just now, and reprimanded him with a straight face: "Calm down."

Song Nan was not afraid of him, she nodded perfunctorily in response, turned around but secretly wanted to pay back that, but was violently suppressed by him, so she went around to the other side to look for Song Jin to act like a baby.

Shen Yan worked hard to bring up two children, and secretly made up his mind that he and Song Jin must not have children, and it was enough for him to raise Song Jin.

After eating, playing, and shopping in the afternoon, Song Nan went to bed early after taking a shower at home. Song Jin was also a little tired. After taking a shower, she took a book and leaned against the bedside, looking at each other. Yan came out after wiping his hair, and saw him wearing a single shirt, holding a book and half hugging the quilt, leaning on the bed with his hair dazed.

"Wear so little, be careful that you're going to catch a cold again." Taking a thin blanket to cover him, Shen Yan touched his hand, feeling a little cold and frowned.

"I'm not cold at all. I don't get sick so easily. Don't be too nervous." Seeing that Shen Yan frowned and Song Jin arrived first, he always felt that Shen Yan was too delicate to him. "Give it to me, I'll wipe it for you." Looking at Shen Yan Yan's hair was still dripping, Song Jin moved into the bed and motioned him to sit down.

Shen Yan himself knew that he was overly nervous, but Song Jin's health was really bad, plus he was not so sure about ancient medical technology, so it was inevitable that he should be more careful, nagging is better than being sick.

"Shen Yan, do you like boys or girls more, or do you want a brother." Song Jin took the cloth to wipe Shen Yan's hair, and said suddenly.

"Ah? I don't even like it. It's enough for me to support you and Song Nan." Shen Yan denied it without thinking. He really doesn't like children.

Song Jin didn't know how to answer for a while. He himself liked children very much, and he wanted to have a child who was connected with the blood of the two of them. But looking at Shen Yan's reaction, it didn't look like he was joking. He said more than once that he hated children. The same goes for performance.

Sensing that Song Jin stopped, Shen Yan took the cloth towel from him, got up and put it on the shelf.

When she came back, Song Jin was already lying down, and she was looking at him with her eyes open, her eyes were empty, she didn't know what to think.

"What do you think?"

Song Jin shook her head and gave way to the bed.

Shen Yan got into the quilt, pulled the man over and hugged him, and leaned over to ask for a tender goodnight kiss, "Baby, goodnight."

"Good night." Song Jin closed her eyes, her mind was still full of children's affairs, and in her dream, there was also a little baby softly calling her daddy.

Shen Yan didn't take it seriously at all. Although he knew that Song Jin was a brother who could have children, he had never seen it with his own eyes. He would always ignore this matter, thinking that it was normal for two men to have no children. In addition, I don't like children, so I ignored this problem.

The two have their own ideas, and Ping An forgets that it is not up to them whether they have children or not.

It was getting colder every day, Song Jin didn't want to go out at all, and even grew up in the house after the floor heating started, when Shen Yan went to the shop, he nestled at the table to write and draw, and when Shen Yan came back, he was still nestled at the table Write and draw.

This day, Shen Yan had told Song Jin early on that he would take him out to let the wind go, and he couldn't stay at home all day, who knows how hard it is to put on clothes, and Song Jin didn't know where the cat went.

Shen Yan went to the study to arrest someone, but Song Jin was standing in front of the bookshelf, not knowing what to look for.

"The house is so big, where else can you hide?"

"Who would hide so blatantly? Isn't it stupid? I'm here to find a book." Song Jin turned around with the book in her hand.Red flashed before his eyes, there was something fluffy and fluffy draped over his shoulders, it was a fiery red cloak, Shen Yan was lowering his head to straighten his collar.

"Okay, why is the baby so beautiful, come and kiss me." Shen Yan took a step back and praised with a smile.As he spoke, he leaned forward again and gave him a loud smack on the face.

Even though she was used to being intimate with Shen Yan, being watched by him with such a gentle smile, Song Jin couldn't help blushing, but stretched out her hand to hold him, and walked out the door together.

"It's rare that the weather is good. I'll take you horseback riding in the countryside today."

"Shen Jue is coming to scold you again." Song Jin couldn't help mourning for Shen Jue, Shen Yan skipped work every three days, and left the work to him alone.

"He is also idle when he is idle." Shen Yan said shamelessly, and dragged Song Jin to the stable to lead the horse.

After several autumn rains, the leaves of the trees have almost fallen, and the grass has withered. When tourists step on it, the east and west are bare, and it looks like a depression.

Song Jin's interest remained undiminished. First, she let Shen Yan lead her around twice, and then slowly drove the horse forward by herself. The autumn wind blew past, and half of her face exposed under the hood turned red from the cold. Song Jin gathered her clothes, but became more excited and urged the horse to trot.

After running around twice, seeing Shen Yan standing aside bored, he pulled the rein and ran towards him, stopped firmly in front of Shen Yan, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Shen Yan pulled him back onto the horse with his strength, touched his flushed face, "Is it cold, run for two more laps and go back!"

"Okay, it's not cold, I'll go back after two laps."

Shen Yan reached out and walked around Song Jin to hold the rein, and lightly kicked the horse's belly.

After receiving the order, Xiao Hei spread his hooves and rushed out. Xiao Hei was the name of the horse. Because of its pure black fur, Shen Yan gave him such a name hastily, saying that it happened to be a pair with Xiao Bai.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, so the two simply drove their horses all the way back to the city gate before slowing down.

After entering the city, Shen Yan took the horse and detoured to a rouge shop.

"Why are you here?" Song Jin was puzzled, neither he nor Shen Yan had the hobby of painting eyebrows and smearing fat.

"Buy a few boxes of facial balm." Shen Yan's face hurt from the cold in the winter when he first came here, and finally remembered Dabao's goodness, and went to the rouge shop with the mentality of giving it a try. Popular, both men and women styles.

He bought three boxes of facial fat, he and Song Nan each had a box with no fragrance, and Song Jin picked a box with a light fragrance, a bit like a floral fragrance, and you can smell a little sweetness when you get close.

Song Jin never cared about these things, what's the use and what's the use, never noticed Shen Yan's secretive thoughts, took the face cream, saw that Song Jin's lips were a little rough, and took another box of lip balm.

After leaving the rouge shop, the two simply walked back together, and when they got home, they carried various snacks in their hands.

Turning the corner, I saw Shen Jue at the door from a distance. The county magistrate was wearing an elegant white shirt, but now he was sitting in front of the door without any image, with his head up and wearing melancholy. I glanced over.

Seeing Shen Yan, he bounced up in the next second, and came towards the two of them angrily, with an uplifting expression on his face.

"Hot pot tonight, do you want it?" Shen Yan asked before he could speak.

"Eat!" Shen Jue replied subconsciously, "You..."

"Is it not spicy to eat spicy pot?" Shen Yan interrupted him, and then asked.

"Will the mandarin ducks work?" Shen Jue thought for two seconds this time, "In the shop..."

"Fish soup or bone broth?"

"Fish...or bone broth!" Shen Jue hesitated to make a decision, but was interrupted one after another, and the breath he had just held was gone.I really can't laugh or cry, "You think you can offset your absenteeism with a hot pot meal. I'm already busy enough, and you still leave the shop to me."

"Yes, yes, one meal is enough for the county magistrate, but two meals are also worth it." Shen Yan was completely perfunctory, without the slightest feeling of guilt.

"Although it was said at the time that you were in charge of technology and I was in charge of business, you didn't have to make the distinction so clearly!" Shen Jue wailed. In fact, he wasn't too tired, but compared with Shen Yan's leisure, he seemed extraordinarily bleak. "Brother Jin, judge." Seeing Shen Yan's unmoved look, Shen Jue turned to Song Jin for sympathy.

"The two of you did say that at the beginning, and you said you could handle it yourself, so let Shen Yan not make any trouble." Song Jin made it up with a smile.

"You're bullying my lonely family, right? This was the only shop back then! How could I expect to be so busy now!"

"Come in, don't howl at the door." Shen Yan opened the door, took Song Jin back to the house first, no one cared about Shen Jue and was very at ease, spontaneously found tea, brewed a pot of hot tea and drank it.

The two went back to the house, took off their cloaks and put them on the shelf, poured hot water to wash their faces, Shen Yan wiped Song Jin's face delicately with facial fat, went out and called Shen Jue into the kitchen, and several people had a clear division of labor Started to prepare the hot pot, Shen Jue, the magistrate who is well-clothed and well-fed, is also very skilled. He has eaten a lot of food at Shen Yan's place, and he has a lot of experience in cooking.

"I said you should find some servants, otherwise I have to cook myself when I come to eat." Shen Jue cleaned the dishes neatly, complaining non-stop.

"Do you eat the food cooked by a servant? But if you don't hire a chef, can you find someone to clean the house?" The second half of the sentence is directed at Song Jin. It doesn't matter if Shen Yan lives alone. Now add Song Jin , it is natural to be more precise.

"Okay." Song Jin concentrated on cutting the vegetables, and took the time to reply.

Several people had a lively meal of hot pot, and Shen Jue sat for a while before leaving.

When the weather got cold, Shen Yan wouldn't let Song Jin do the dishes. Shen Yan went to clean up the kitchen. Song Jin took a bundle of fodder and fed it to Xiao Hei. He watched him eat for a while, touched a handful, and then went back into the house. .

Sitting on the rug with Xiaobai in his arms, reading a book, it was warm and fluffy, if it wasn't for Shen Yan's refusal, Song Jin would have hugged it to sleep.

After sitting down, Shen Yan came back from the kitchen, took a basin of hot water and put it down, and carried Xiaobai back to the nest. When she turned around and came back, Song Jin had already taken off her shoes and socks, and was testing the water temperature with her feet.

"Try it for a while and it will get cold." Shen Yan moved to the side, took off his socks, stepped Song Jin's feet hanging on the water into the water, and then pressed them down. "Soak for a while."

"Wait, it's hot." Song Jin tried to resist, struggled to pull it out but failed, and finally slapped Shen Yan's thigh angrily, and was immediately hugged.

"Are you tired?" Shen Yan put his arms around him and rubbed his waist, "It looks like he's not tired, otherwise how would he have the strength to domesticate me."

"The back hurts, the waist hurts, so riding is so tiring." Immediately, the scenery is beautiful, and the horse suffers.

"You're not proficient yet. You can practice more when it's warm next year. You'll be much better when you're proficient." Seeing Song Jin leaning lazily on her body, Shen Yan leaned over and kissed the side of her cheek. massaging.

After soaking until the water cooled down, Song Jin also drowsily fell asleep, took the cloth towel and wiped her feet slowly.Song Jin's skin is fair, and it turns pink after soaking in hot water. With her well-manicured and round nails, she looks cute.

Shen Yan grabbed it cheaply, and gently scratched the soles of his feet, "It's done"

Withdrawing her foot, kicking him perfunctorily, Song Jin also glanced at him "burned"

Then he put on his shoes and went to bed, wobbled to hang up the foot cloth, and wobbled to make the bed, when Shen Yan came back after pouring the water, he was already lying down wrapped in a quilt.

"You can eat when you get fat." Hugging the person and touching the hard-earned flesh on Song Jin's body, Shen Yan was very relieved, and leaned over to his shoulder and took a bite lightly.

"Don't make trouble, itchy." Song Jin was too sleepy to talk to him, protested vaguely, and soon fell asleep.

Shen Yan wasn't too sleepy at first, but now Song Jin was nestling in his arms, watching him sleep with a satisfied face, Shen Yan would soon meet Duke Zhou.

"Sleep a little longer" Feeling something sweeping across his face in a daze, Song Jin frowned, closed his eyes and muttered, and buried his face in the quilt again.

After only a few seconds of silence, something soft patted her face again. Song Jin reluctantly opened her eyes, facing a pair of big round emerald green eyes embedded in fluffy white hair. Immediately afterwards, the little thing stretched out its snow-white claws and stepped on his face again.

Song Jin almost thought that she was still in a dream, and carefully stretched out her hand from the edge of the quilt, slowly moved up, and lightly touched the little paw on her face, seeing it staring at herself with a pair of bright eyes, she was not at all afraid She was born, and then pinched the soft pad, then hugged it with the front paws, carefully placed it on the chest, and stroked the fur with love.

"Baby, happy birthday! Give him a name." Shen Yan's gentle voice with a soft smile sounded, and Song Jin was taken aback for a moment before he realized it.

He looked at Shen Yan who was sitting by the bed, and then at the little milk cat nestling on his chest and licking the cat, "Call it Shitou, Song Shitou."

Song Jin smiled lightly and nodded the little guy's nose, "Song Shitou, did you hear that?"

"Okay, you have the final say, get up, and have longevity noodles for breakfast." Song Shitou? !Shen Yan reluctantly agreed, smiled and leaned over to kiss him, and pulled him up when he got up.

"Yeah..." Get up quickly, dress and wash, while Shen Yan goes to the kitchen to serve dinner.

"Thank you." After washing, seeing that Shen Yan was setting the table and chopsticks with his back facing him, he couldn't help laughing and pounced on him.

"Say something nice." Putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, Shen Yan supported him with his backhand, and turned his head to put his ears close.

Song Jin put her arms around his neck, leaned her head over and kissed him, exchanging a lingering and tired kiss, leaning into his ear, smiling, "Meeting you is the best thing in my life, I love you."

"Me too."

The author has something to say:

"Jia Yu" is finally over here, and I will write two extra episodes later, if you want to read it, you can talk about it, I will choose two to write.

Thanks for the follow up babies.

This is the first time I have told such a long story. The plot and characterization are not handled very well. The most fearful thing is that the logic does not make sense, or the protagonist is written in a feminine way. For some reasons, it is more slow, so I am really grateful to all the babies who read the text and encouraged me.

What this story wants to tell is the love between two ordinary people, which is natural and warm. Both of them are very mature, but they are not mature enough. They are still two big children. When they meet together, they will go on sweetly.

Many plots in the article are not handled well, what can be unfolded is not unfolded, the characterization is not three-dimensional enough, and the supporting roles are too flat. I will continue to work hard in the next article.

If you have any comments, welcome to put forward.

This is the end of the story.

The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. We are destined to meet again.

It's a bit inappropriate to put this sentence here, but I just want to say, there is no way, let's just take a look.

Finally, the new article advertises: "Coming Together" focuses on the end of the world and is strong, save the manuscript first for the winter vacation