I got rich after marrying Uncle Slag Gong

Until the next day, Yu Songming's eyes were still red.

To be precise, it was worse than the day before.

Not only was the area around the eyelids a little red and swollen, but even the eyes were entwined with a few streaks of red blood.

As soon as Li Jue went downstairs, he saw Yu Songming holding a knife and fork, with red eyes, cutting eggs with an indifferent expression, and was startled.

I almost thought that I had strayed into some supernatural horror script.

He looked at Yu Songming's rabbit-like eyes, hesitated for a while, and said tactfully: "Although crying is good for your eyes, you don't have to cry all night."

Yu Songming: "..."

He raised his head and looked at Li Jue quietly.

For some reason, Li Jue saw a trace of pity in those red eyes.

Out of guilt, Li Jue went to the kitchen to boil two eggs and asked Yu Songming to compress them.

However, the effect is extremely small.

Seeing that the time for dinner appointment with the old man of the Yu family is approaching, and Yu Songming's red and swollen eyes have not disappeared, Li Jue was silent for a while, and made a suggestion: "Why don't you wear sunglasses?"

Yu Songming raised his eyebrows lightly, looked sideways at the gray sky outside the window, and then met Li Jue's gaze, his whole face revealing a meaning: Wearing sunglasses on cloudy days, why did you come up with such a stupid idea?

Li Jue: "..."

Am I also doing it for you?

Li Jue was still boasting about the good weather last night, who would have thought that when he woke up, the sky would change.

The sky is dark and dark, and the gray clouds are almost as high as the tall buildings, but it seems that it is not satisfied, and it is still sinking, as if it is going to sink into people's hearts.The light is very dim, looking over, the visibility is pitifully low, full of depression.

Cloudy days can always easily affect people's emotions.

Li Jue lowered his eyelashes, staring at the eggs on the plate.

It was the same weather the day his parents died.Black clouds filled the sky arrogantly and domineeringly. In front of the tombstone, the breathless relatives who had been crying just a second ago looked at him coldly, as if no one was interested in his custody.

The knife and fork touched the plate and made a "Zi La" sound.

Yu Songming raised his eyelids, looked at Li Jue who was distracted, and frowned, "Do you have any grudges against eggs?"

Li Jue came back to his senses, looked blankly at the sliced ​​fried eggs on the plate, and pursed his lips unnaturally.

Yu Songming stared at him for a few seconds, "My eyes hurt a little."

Attracted by his words, Li Jue stood up abruptly, "Is the pain severe?" He hesitated to speak, his light brown eyes were full of worry: "Otherwise, let's go to the hospital."

Food is important, but the eyes are the window to the human soul.If he caused Yu Songming to go blind, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"It's not necessary." Yu Songming took a sip of water slowly, "It's just that your pajamas are so hot to the eyes."

Li Jue: "..."

He looked down at the gray Pikachu pajamas on his body, expressionless: Do you think you are very humorous?

After this little episode, Li Jue lost the desire to eat and was going to go back upstairs to change.When he reached the corner of the stairs, he hesitated and asked, "Do you need to wear formal clothes?"

Yu Songming said casually: "Whatever you want. Even if you wear this suit, the old man can boast about it."

This is not necessary.

……

Standing in the cloakroom, Li Jue was lost in thought as he looked at the clothes in the closet full of colorful, even messy and eye-catching clothes.

Pajamas are not out of the question.

Li Jue rummaged through the closet, only to find a white T and a pair of light brown overalls in the corner.Looking at the cabinet with few normal clothes, he resolutely decided to go out to buy clothes.

Li Jue has a well-proportioned figure. His legs are straight under the overalls, and half of his ankles are exposed. He is fair and glowing.In front of the mirror, the young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes blinked, his glazed eyes were shining brightly, and he looked more energetic.

After going downstairs, he found Yu Songming was already standing at the door.The man was still wearing a black suit, no different from when he was at work, except that he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses between his nose.

It should also feel a little embarrassing now.

Li Jue walked in front of Yu Songming, the collision of black suit and casual white T made him feel like a college student who was taken care of by Yu Songming.

In short, they don't look like a couple.

Thinking that maybe he should wear a suit, Li Jue got into the car.The air conditioner in the car is fully turned on, and the air is mixed with a faint woody smell, which makes people faintly sleepy.

However, with such a good sleeping atmosphere, Li Jue was not sleepy at all.He changed his sitting position from time to time, opened the curtains of the car to look outside, and lowered his head to scan his phone, never resting for a moment.

Yu Songming, who already had eye pain, couldn't bear to open his eyes after he hadn't slept well all night, turned his head to meet Shang Li Jue's gaze, "Are you ADHD?"

Li Jue seemed to have finally found a point to talk to, and said sincerely, "I'm nervous."

This was the first time he met his parents.

Coupled with seeing Yu Ruanlan, Li Jue's nervousness doubled.

Not to mention the secret relationship between them, he doesn't know how to chat with the hero of the original book, what to do if the truth is revealed.

That's the hero who put him in the ground!

Yu Songming stared at Li Jue for a while, then suddenly asked the driver in the front row, "I remember you have a Rubik's Cube?"

The driver froze for a moment, "Yes."

Taking advantage of the red light, he handed the Rubik's Cube in his bag to Yu Songming.

Yu Songming changed hands to Li Jue.

Li Jue looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and didn't quite understand what the other party meant. He asked suspiciously, "Can you not be nervous playing this?"

Yu Songming closed his eyes and meditated: "I can let you be quiet for a while, don't disturb my sleep."

He seemed to be thinking of something, and said casually: "But as for you..., you may not be able to untie it when it arrives."

Li Jue: "?"

Don't think that if you pause, I don't know that you are scolding me.

Under Yu Songming's clothes, Li Jue was not nervous at all.

Just flustered.

Suddenly, the car stopped suddenly.

The driver sitting in the front seat turned around and apologized: "Mr. Yu, there was a car accident ahead."

Visibility is too low, if you are not careful, you will be scratched.

Yu Songming waved his hand.

When the car restarted, the speed slowed down significantly.Due to a car accident, the road was blocked and blocked.

The Maybach stops and goes, like an erratic boat.

Yu Songming closed his eyes again, and felt the cuffs being torn.He endured it, and opened his bloodshot eyes. Anyone could feel that his mood was extremely bad at the moment: "What are you doing?"

Li Jue covered his mouth with one hand, "I'm motion sick."

Yu Songming: "..."

He knocked on the front shielding glass, and seeing the driver turning his head in doubt, he pointed to Li Jue, who was sluggish beside him, and said expressionlessly, "Stop the car and throw him down."

……

When Li Jue got out of the car, his legs were limp.

His face was pale, his hands and feet were too cold, and with his red lips that had just been bitten, he looked as if he had just come out of a haunted house.

Hearing the sound of the car, the old man of Yu's family came out to pick them up, but the person hadn't seen them before, but his mid-spirited voice came out through the hallway, "Ouch, here we come."

Perhaps it was for the family banquet, Mr. Yu dressed very festively today.Wearing a national trendy tunic suit, with a hat on the top of the head, with a daisy logo on the left side of the black hat, and an authentic calligraphy by a famous artist in his hand.

It can be described as a model of the national trend.

Seeing Li Jue almost fainted, he turned his head to look at Yu Songming and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Songming said slowly, "I was scared by you."

The old man of the Yu family glared at him, and hurriedly dragged Li Jue into the house.After taking a sip of water, Li Jue regained his composure.

He stared at the surface of the water with ashen ashes, who would have thought that once he wears a book, it will also come with a motion sickness function?

Recalling the feeling of dizziness and vomiting, Li Jue's complexion became even worse.

Speaking of it, he seemed to be fainted by Yu Songming for the second half of the journey.

Thinking of this, Li Jue looked at Yu Songming with surprise in his eyes: the other party didn't push him away.

This moment of gratitude was regarded by Mr. Yu as fear.

Old Master Yu slapped Yu Songming on the back and taught him: "Tell you not to bully Xiaojue."

Yu Songming couldn't sit still, staggered with a pen-hold shot, the glasses on his nose slipped off, and he quickly pushed them up.

It was still discovered by the sharp-eyed old man.

"Yu Songming, why are your eyes so red?"

Holding the water glass, Li Jue replied in his heart: I bullied him.

Yu Songming turned his head, "It's nothing."

Mr. Yu had a troubled expression on his face, he didn't know how many things were going through his head.After a long while, he spit out a sentence: "If I think about it, I can come back more often, and I don't need to cry."

He added, "It's embarrassing."

Yu Songming: "..."

Li Jue: "Pfft."

……

Mr. Yu's house is a courtyard house with a strong Chinese style, but the interior design is modern, combining classic and fashion.

It's Li Jue's favorite style.

Li Jue noticed the artwork on the wall, and his eyes lit up, "Is this a print of the Four Great Masterpieces?"

Old Master Yu laughed from ear to ear, "Xiaojue has good eyesight." He pulled Li Jue to stand under the print and looked at it closely. The two soon chatted because of the same hobby.

Mr. Yu pointed to another print standing on the carpet, and his words were full of showing off: "I dragged my friends to bring these back from abroad, and there are only ten sets in the world."

Li Jue looked at the engraving, the white dragon occupied the center of the huge picture, with its four claws raised up, as if trying to snatch away the person who displeased him.The golden eyes were shining brightly, full of deterrence.

In the past, his family was poor, so Li Jue could only look at this kind of artwork from a distance, but he didn't expect to see the real thing after wearing a book.

Envy flashed across his eyes, and he said sincerely, "It's really beautiful."

Old Man Yu shook his head, and seemed to be very pleased with Li Jue's compliment, he raised his arm, "For you, remember to take it when you leave."

Li Jue froze, "This is not good."

He glanced at the engraving, which was the other party's collection after all.

"It's really not good." Yu Songming, who was sitting on the sofa, opened his eyes and spoke suddenly.He looked sideways at the engraving, and quickly turned his gaze back, as if disgusted, "It hurts my eyes."

Mr. Yu: "What art do you know?"

He turned his head and looked at Li Jue gently, "Take it back if you like it, just to wash the eyes of a bumpkin."

Country bumpkin Yu Songming: "..."

Li Jue looked at Yu Songming, who couldn't choke, and sat there with an extremely aggrieved face, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

Mr. Yu has two children. The eldest son, Yu Bai, is the son of Yu Ruanlan, the protagonist of the original book.However, an accident more than ten years ago caused both his husband and wife to have an accident, leaving only Yu Ruanlan alone.

Yu Songming is the product of the middle-aged old man Yu and his wife after the fire. The two decided to give birth because of this fate.

Li Jue originally thought that a middle-aged son would be spoiled by heaven, but he never expected the two to get along like this.

"The fish soup is ready."

Shen Qingyue wore heat-insulating gloves and came out with a cup of soup.She has deep brows and eyes, and speaks with an Italian-specific romance, "Anyone want to be the first lucky one?"

Yu Songming frowned, got up and took three steps at a time, took the soup from the other party and put it on the table, "Auntie can serve it."

Shen Qingyue smiled, "It's not heavy."

The two stood together, their eyebrows and eyes were even more similar, and the same blue eyes were extremely beautiful.

Shen Qingyue's eyes rolled, and she saw Li Jue who was stunned to the side, "Xiao Jue will be the lucky one, okay?"

Li Jue nodded in a daze.He lowered his head and tasted it with a spoon, as if aftertaste: "It's delicious."

Shen Qingyue smiled when she heard the words, and doubts flashed across her eyes, "Has Lan Lan not come yet?"

Li Jue heard that the movement of holding the spoon froze, and a few drops of white soup fell on the dining table, and he quickly wiped it off with a tissue.

Yu Songming narrowed his eyes as he watched his actions like this.

At this time, there was a "click" door opening sound in the hall.

The man's apologetic words came from the hall, "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road."

Li Jue looked back, just in time to meet those gentle lacquer eyes.

As the saying goes, a nephew is like an uncle.

Yu Ruanlan stood in the foyer wearing a gray suit, with a smile on his lips, his brows and eyes were a little hazy under the light.

At first glance, it looks very similar to Yu Songming.

There was a strange streak across Li Jue's face, he turned his head to look at Yu Songming, stared at it for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Songming raised his eyelids, "Why are you looking at me like that?" He paused for a moment, then said in disgust, "It's kind of disgusting."

Li Jue didn't pay attention to his poisonous tongue, instead he looked relieved, "It's nothing, I just feel more comfortable with your expression."

I'm used to seeing widowed faces, but suddenly seeing gentle ones, I'm really not used to it.

Yu Songming: "..."