In the past few years of losing Song Liang, everyone has lived in pain and pain. Father Song has completely ruined his body. Song Xue is no longer the little sister who hides behind her brother. Change to grow.

It was the first time that the dining table in the old house was so full of people. Today was the lunch prepared by Chef Ouyang Wan. The mahogany dining table was placed by the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the warm winter sun gently shone on them.

"What is Xiaoxue doing recently?" Song Liang asked with concern.

"Brother, I opened a piano store, you know, I'm very interested in these."

"Good."

Ouyang Wan skillfully brought food to Song's father, "Dad, you have to take your medicine on time and take care of yourself. Xiaoliang and I are here now. We will be a family for a long time."

"Okay." Father Song's eyes were moist, and he nodded again and again. He spent his whole life in a daze, and when he was old, he could still be a family together, which he dared not think about.

"Aren't you going to leave in the future?" Song Xue asked expectantly.

"Don't go, this is the place we are most familiar with." Ouyang Wan said and looked at Song Liang, who also looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, I'm so happy to be together forever."

"There's another news to say, a new member is going to be added to the family." Ouyang Wan said with a smile in his eyes.

"New member?" Song Xue was puzzled at first, but quickly realized, looking at Song Liang excitedly, "Brother, do you have a baby?"

"Yeah." Song Liang also smiled.

Song's father's eyes were filled with emotion. Old age is approaching, but he can witness the happiness of the children.

The meal was warmer than ever before, with no sarcastic comments or bad breakups.That night, the two stayed overnight.This was the first time Song Liang stayed here overnight in more than ten years.

Only then did he realize that since he left, his bedroom furnishings had never changed, only the same style was changed from time to time, clean as if he had never left.Perhaps my father had also hoped that he would be willing to stay sometime when he came back.

Ouyang Wan followed Song Liang in, only to find that the bedroom was almost the same as Song Liang's villa. It turned out that he had been cold since he was so young.

Holding Song Liang's hand with great distress, he hugged him in his arms, "Are you happy?"

"Yeah." Song Liang also held his hand tightly.

"I love you." Ouyang Wan clings to him, Song Liang raises her head and presses against his face, kissing him gently.

The two of them didn't do much other movements, and lay quietly on the bed after taking a shower, "Can't you sleep?" Ouyang Wan asked with his arms around him.

"I slept a little too much these two days." Song Liang's eyes were still bright.

"Watching a movie?"

"it is good."

The two were sitting on the head of the bed, and the projection screen in front of them was broadcasting a movie "Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes into the World".

Ouyang turned off the movie in the evening, and the two fell asleep with their arms around each other.

That night Song Liang had a dream. In the dream, smoke was rising from the kitchen. His mother was busy with the family's breakfast in the kitchen, and his father was stacking building blocks with him in the living room. Like countless ordinary families, they lived an ordinary and happy life.

[The author has something to say: Happy Christmas Eve

please

forever and always

do

Happiest

Of

Elves

because

you



Beautiful

world

worth】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like