The first day of the new year is coming after the New Year's Eve. Many people have not calmed down their excited jumping nerves, so they simply don't sleep. Anyway, they have to get up and eat dumplings before three o'clock in the morning.

Sleeping in late is not allowed on the first day of the Lunar New Year. This should be the most consistent cultural custom among all Chinese people.

Song Li was very sleepy, looking at Niannian's small face, his eyelids drooped again. He was thinking about the New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year, so he grabbed He Muyan's clothes and asked him: "What's so special about your family's New Year's greetings?" Rules? What time do I want to get up, if it's too early, you have to call me, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get up..."

He Muyan didn't want to open his eyes when he was talking, his long eyelashes drooped down, his handsome eyebrows stretched out, and his clean and fair appearance looked like a well-behaved boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

I pinched his earlobe lightly with my fingers, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, sleep with you."

Song Li shook his head, plunged his face into his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "No, you have to call me..."

He Muyan kissed his forehead, and then glanced at Nian Nian, who was sleeping on his back, stretched out his hand to pull up the small quilt on his body, leaving the bedside A small night light, also closed his eyes.

Song Li slept soundly and satisfactorily this time, but in his sleep he always felt that there was something important he had forgotten to do, and was finally awakened by a burst of milky "wah-wah".

Opening his eyes in a daze, the first thing he saw was Niannian's big black and moist eyes, waving his two little hands and stretching them towards him, and there was a sparkling pimple that just flowed out from his little red mouth. saliva.

Song Lili was so weak that he squeezed his soft little paw, rubbed it on his face, and said in a rustling voice: "Niannian woke up Daddy."

He Muyan, who was holding him, answered him for Niannian: "The little guy couldn't see you when he opened his eyes, and kept making noises in the baby's room, but it stopped as soon as he was hugged."

Song Li blinked, and suddenly remembered something: "What time is it?"

"It's still early, after eight o'clock."

It's still early after eight o'clock!Song Liren woke up in an instant, and sat up suddenly from the bed: "Didn't you tell me to call me!"

He Muyan knew what he was worried about, so he said nothing, "You don't have to worry about the family rules, I took Niannian to see my parents in the morning."

"You see the same as I see..." Song Li was a little weak, and raised his hand to support his forehead. This was the first time he came to He Muyan's house to celebrate the New Year after his marriage, so it was okay to sleep late in the room on the first day of the new year.

"Ah, ah..."

Maybe it was because he ignored him and was unhappy every year, so he stretched out his little paws to grab his hair.

Only then did Song Li raise his head, showing a gentle smile again, leaning forward to rub his little cheek with the tip of his nose: "Be good every year, did you drink grandma well in the morning?"

"Ah, um..."

Nian Nian seemed to be answering him, her little hands grasped his hair more vigorously, it was too excited.

"Okay." He Muyan picked up his little paw, looked down at Song Li and said, "Do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll send someone to bring you breakfast."

"Don't give it away." Song Li hurriedly waved his hands: "I'll get up right away."

It's fine if he doesn't get up on New Year's Day to pay New Year's greetings to the elders, and he also asks someone to deliver meals to his bed. Even if others don't tell him, he himself feels ashamed.

Getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom next to him, he asked him, "Do you have any other plans for today?"

He Muyan thought for a while: "According to the usual practice in previous years, the juniors of the He family will also come to pay New Year's greetings to show their faces, and it seems that the time is almost here."

Song Li squeezed the toothpaste and stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded "Aww", "It's hot, I'll go down and make my face..."

He Muyan looked at him: "Does Lili want to go?"

Song Li didn't say a word, he lowered his head and brushed his teeth earnestly. After 2 minutes, he spit out a mouthful of toothpaste foam, rinsed it with water, and answered him with half of his face: "I don't have anything to think about. It's no fun to avoid it all the time. But I don’t remember the faces of many of those people, you have to remind me in a low voice later.”

He Muyan was wiping the bubbles of saliva spit out by Niannian with his hands. The little guy opened his big eyes, hugged his big hand with two small paws, and directly wrapped one of his fingers in his mouth.

He Muyan blinked: "He just drank 90ml of milk powder, why does he still need to eat, such a small person can eat so well."

Song Li came out after washing his face, glanced into his arms, and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't all children like this, their mouths can't rest, and they always want to wrap something up. He's using your hand as a pacifier."

He Muyan wanted to pull his hand out, but Niannian's small mouth was wrapped too fast, the soft gums made his fingers itch, and his little tongue licked it. This feeling was very strange, and He Muyan's expression was a little complicated, He stopped trying to pull his hand out.

Song Li didn't pay attention to what he was doing. He was messing around on the cabinet behind him. He had been in the heating room in winter, and his skin was too dry. Some time ago when he woke up in the morning, he suddenly found that his face had started to turn white. It was red and itchy, and the doctor told him that it was due to excessive dehydration and a little allergic, so he took some medicine for him, and he basically recovered after two days of application.

Who would have thought that a set of skin care products would suddenly appear on the table in two days, such as the deep sea luxury nourishing concentrated essence, a series of names that he could not understand, but he often saw advertisements of this brand on TV, the price of a few milliliters The kind that can kill an ordinary person's monthly salary.

Song Li didn't understand these things at all. In the past, no matter how rough the winter was, it was a big treasure. Johnson, how could he consider buying such a luxury product for his face? After all, other people are not stupid, and they don't have much money.

But now He Muyan bought it for him without saying a word, and it was a waste for him not to keep it. Later, when his face felt dry again, he just opened it up and used it.

Not to mention, a good thing is a good thing. After using it twice, he realized that it was good. After washing his face every day, he didn't need He Muyan to tell him, he would obediently come over and pat it. , it feels quite tender.

After slapping his face, he took off the headband from his hair, looked at the mirror and scratched his messy hair twice, walked over and asked He Muyan, "What should I wear today?"

The result of Song Li's recent insistence on skin care has actually been reflected. He was originally small, but now his face is more tender, his eyes are clear and bright, and he looks like the one who is five years younger than the two of them.

He Muyan really wanted to touch his upturned hair, but now he was holding Niannian with both hands, so he couldn't spare any time, so he could only lower his head and kiss him on the face.

"It's fine, just be casual."

Song Li nodded. Even though He Muyan said so, he still wanted to feel that he couldn't be so casual. After all, the new year and the weather, it was still a big occasion to meet their whole family. When standing next to He Muyan, he couldn't lose his face .

After dawdling in the room for a while, they went downstairs holding Niannian together.

The living room was already lively, many people came, Song Li looked at it, it seemed that there were more people than when he came to the He family before, probably some came from abroad after the Chinese New Year.

Mother He wore a Chinese-style cheongsam today, with a snow-white shawl like fox fur around her shoulders. She looked elegant and luxurious, but she couldn't see her usual gentleness and simplicity at all.

He's father and He's mother were wearing Chinese-style Tangshan suits of the same color, with carved buttons tied to the top. They were chatting with a man of his age, and they patted each other's shoulders from time to time and laughed loudly. They looked flushed and energetic. hale and hearty.

These people seemed to be waiting for He Muyan and them, and when they saw them coming down, they stopped talking and looked over together.

Suddenly receiving so many people's gazes, Song Li couldn't help but "thump" in his heart, no wonder he was there, these people really looked at him and Niannian in his arms as if they were looking at some new species, The two eyes are piercing, especially those younger children, who don't know how to restrain themselves.

Compared with Song Li's uneasiness, Nian Nian is completely unafraid, playing with his tiger head bag in Song Li's arms, squeaking happily.

Mother He smiled and waved to them: "Xiao Li, come here quickly, let me see my precious grandson, I've lost my mind if I haven't seen you all night."

Song Li walked over with Nian Nian in his arms. Everyone poked their heads into his arms along the way. They were curious and incomprehensible. There was a teenager who was a child of some relative. It seems that he likes the baby very much. When Song Li passed by him with the baby in his arms, he dared to put two fingers on the top of his head to make a face at Nian Nian.

Nian Nian was also so teased that he couldn't hold the little tiger head bag in his hand.

Song Li stuffed the tiger head bag into his little paw again, and smiled at the boy from the side.

The boy was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help saying to the people next to him, "He looks so good."

As soon as the words fell, the tall man who had already walked to the front suddenly turned around and took a deep look at him.

This look was like ice sinking in a deep pool that could not see the bottom, causing the boy to hit the soles of his feet with a chill, and he took a step back unbearably.

With a hand lightly on his shoulder, Song Li raised his head curiously and looked at the people around him: "What's wrong?"

Homer said in a serious tone: "Declaration of sovereignty."

Song Li:?

I don't know what kind of nerves he got again, Song Li ignored him, and walked to He's mother and He's father with Niannian in his arms.

After this busy year, Song Li's two arms holding Niannian were already so heavy that they were no longer his own, and Niannian was forced to open for business. In the middle of the year, Niannian also started to cry and make trouble. He's mother felt sorry for the child, so she took one bite at a time. Song Li hurriedly carried the child back upstairs.

He Muyan socialized downstairs for a while, but when he went upstairs, he didn't see anyone in their room, so he went to the baby room next door.

Pushing open the door, he saw Song Lizheng bent over the cradle bed, gently shaking the railing with one hand, humming a nursery rhyme with a soft tone.

He Muyan walked over and asked him in a low voice, "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Song Li said "hmm", and stretched out his hand to carefully take out the fingers wrapped around Niannian's mouth: "I just fell asleep, but I made a fuss just now, and my head is buzzing from crying."

He Muyan also chuckled, threw the boxes and card-like things in his hand on the table, and raised his hand to loosen his tie.

Song Li glanced at the things he threw down, and said with a smile: "It's for Niannian again, I just brought up a bunch of them just now, and these relatives in your family are really generous, so what I collected today is nothing to say. There must be a million."

He Muyan didn't like these things either, so he walked to the small bed and took a look at Niannian who was asleep, and continued, "You brought Niannian here just now, so I didn't hear that the New Year's gift that Dad gave Niannian was a piece from the western suburbs. A villa, let's go and have a look when we have time in the next year."

Song Li's eyes widened: "Western suburb? Villa?"

He Muyan thought he was so cute, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him.

Song Li felt that he no longer had the strength to be shocked, so he took a deep breath and looked at the sleeping baby with complicated emotions.

Dumbfoundingly, he said: "You are worth over ten million at the age of only a few months. If it hadn't happened to my own child, I really wouldn't dare to think about it. The world of your rich people is too absurd."

He Muyan listened to his muttering, and bent down to wrap him in his arms: "Money is something outside of the body, the most important thing is that the one you cherish is safe by your side."

Song Li looked at him sideways: "Why is Mr. He still philosophical?"

He Muyan took advantage of the situation and kissed him: "I express my feelings."

Song Li smiled, thought for a while and said to him: "When are we going back? My mother called me just now and asked what time we will be there tomorrow, so I can prepare in advance."

He Muyan looked at the time: "Have you had lunch, how is Lili?"

"it is good."

Those who came from far away after lunch had to leave as well. Song Li was upstairs packing up his and He Muyan's things, and Yuesao was next to packing up the things of the year, and finally sorted out a few big boxes.

Song Li felt a headache looking at these boxes. They only stayed here for three or four days. Where did these things come from?

Before leaving, Mother He and the others all came out to see off Nian Nian in the confinement sister-in-law's arms, their eyes turned red, and they wiped their tears with a handkerchief, exaggerating as if they would never see each other again.

After finally getting into the car, Song Li leaned against the person next to him, his eyes were glazed, and his soul was out of his body.

He Muyan put his arms around him and shook: "What's wrong?"

Song Li buried him in his arms, and said painfully: "I never thought that visiting relatives after marriage would be such a tiring thing. I feel like I'm like a walking dead these few days. I really can't take it anymore."

He Muyan tapped the pale porcelain blue circle under his eyes: "Our family has a little more rules, so there won't be so many things to do when we go to the mother-in-law's place tomorrow, Lili can relax and relax."

Song Li closed his eyes and squeezed into his arms again: "I'll sleep, call me when I get home."

He Muyan didn't call him when he got home, he just carried him down and sent him upstairs to the bedroom.

Although Song Liren fell asleep, when he got on the bed, his body reacted before his brain. He rolled around on the bed and moaned comfortably: "As expected, my bed is the most comfortable."

He Muyan originally wanted to see how confinement sister-in-law was doing with Nian Nian, but seeing how cute he was, he couldn't move his feet for a while, and pounced on him like a big bear.

Song Li was so oppressed by him that he bent his knee to separate him: "What are you doing, don't make trouble, go and watch Niannian."

He Muyan hugged his waist and did not let go: "Hold me for a while, recharge your batteries."

Song Li hugged his big hairy head and sighed: "Then I'll let you sleep for a while, I can only sleep for a while."

He Muyan snorted lightly.

He drank a lot of wine at noon, so he should not be feeling well now. Song Li stroked his back and called him softly after a while, but He Muyan seemed to have fallen asleep.

Song Li sat up carefully, turned him over to lie down, and gently pulled the quilt on.

He kept saying that he was tired just now, but in fact He Muyan should be more tired than him these few days, and he was the one who stood outside to deal with big and small matters. Although this was already a routine for him, Song Li still will feel distressed.

When I went to see Niannian next door, the confinement wife had just fed him. The little guy was in a good mood after eating and sleeping. He opened a pair of big sparkling eyes and stretched out his fleshy little hands to grab the baby hanging from the tent. little dolphin.

Song Li lay beside him to play with him, stretched out his fingers to poke his fleshy little face, grabbed his fingers with his little hands every year, and stuffed them into his mouth when he caught them, as if eating What kind of delicacies from mountains and seas have arrived, and they are wrapped with great enthusiasm.

The confinement sister-in-law sorted out the small clothes they brought back every year. Most of them were newly bought by Mother He and those relatives.

Children grow up so fast, it is estimated that most of them will not fit well before they wear them, which is too wasteful.

At night, Song Li cooks by himself, thinking that He Muyan drank so much wine at noon and didn't eat much, so he will definitely be hungry when he wakes up, so he cooked a few more dishes.

After he was pregnant, he seldom went into the kitchen, and his skills were a bit rusty, and the tomato beef brisket he was best at was not very good. Even with these few dishes, the sleepy He Muyan ate them all.

I don't know if he is really hungry, or if he is simply cheering Song Li on.

Before going to bed, He Muyan applied medicine to Song Li as usual. The burning pain last night lasted for so long, but today it subsided a lot.

After carefully checking it against the light for a long time, and confirmed that it was not as swollen as yesterday, Song Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I was scared to death. I thought it would get bigger every day."

He Muyan threw away the used cotton swab, heard his words and said with a smile: "What are you thinking, Doctor Wu said it's all right, you're just scaring yourself."

Song Li pulled down the rolled up clothes, put a pillow on his back, and leaned on it to watch He Muyan tidy up beside him: "I won't stay overnight at my mother's tomorrow."

He Muyan nodded: "Listen to you."

Song Li yawned and tilted his head on the pillow: "What are you busy with?"

He Muyan was packing the first aid kit, and answered him without raising his head: "Put your ointment in there, it will be convenient to take when you need it later."

"Oh, all right?"

"Come on, let's take a look at what other medicines are inside."

Song Li blinked: "What's the matter?"

"They're all regular ones, for clearing away heat and treating colds, iodophor, Bondi, and the stomach medicine I prepared for you last time..."

Song Li snorted, and his nasal voice was soft: "Is the lubricating liquid in it too?"

He Muyan's hands paused, and he looked back at him with deep eyes: "Li Li."

Song Li hooked his toes around the dimples of his waist and said, "Is there any?"

The author has something to say: My darlings, Kangkang received "Substitute Married Wife" in advance~

In the basement on the basement floor of the Ye family villa, there is a beautiful young man with snow-like skin and ebony hair. He is already a young man, but he is as thin and thin as a child who has just been twelve or thirteen. His thin wrists are pale blue. His blood vessels climbed up under the thin skin, like a curse planted in his body by an evil vampire.

The young man was trapped in such a cramped environment day after day, his clean black eyes could not see the first morning sun, his waist-length hair could not bathe in the last rays of the setting sun, the servant who came regularly to deliver meals Every time I see his back, I will sigh in my heart: I am a sinner.

The young man is an unspeakable existence of the Ye family, he is like a pure white rose blooming in the rotten soil, but the fate waiting for him is doomed to rot and wither in this rotten mud.

Who would have thought that the Ye family would be dragged into the water one day. In order to save the company's precarious capital chain, the people in charge of the Ye family thought of marriage and made a marriage contract with the prosperous He family.

Mr. He chose to accept the Ye family's marriage proposal because he thought of the friendship between his old friends and casually left this marriage to his youngest son, He Jue.

He Jue was the child of Mr. He's concubine. He was not very favored since he was a child, but he insisted on relying on his iron-blooded wrist to make a living in the He family. When he learned that he was going to marry the young master of the Ye family who had been spoiled since childhood , and just snorted disdainfully, it was just a plaything.

Marry back, put it as a vase.

But what he didn't know was that under the tricks of the young master of the Ye family and his mother, it was the illegitimate son who was locked up in the basement of their house to marry.

On the night of the wedding, the petite Ye Xueli with snow-white skin opened a pair of ignorant and clear eyes, looking at the strong man in front of him who was almost [-] centimeters taller than him, imitating the words taught to him by the servant who delivered his meals every day, softly. Softly call him: Husband~

Hejue pupil earthquake: Is this the destined wife?

Hejue: Help is a little bit more important

Ruthless, paranoid, possessive desire, super strong attack × like a spring breeze, little angel suffers

Gong Shou has a huge height difference, how does a big dog hook a rua and a small milk cat?

感谢在2021-06-0819:18:26~2021-06-0919:06:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Deep Sea Maple Red;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Niu Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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