I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

Play house is still going on.

The door creaked, as if something had come in.

Song Zuan was startled and stood up from the chair.

"No, no one..."

"Buddha, why should I bring someone else's two husbands back?"

"How should I tell Nuan now?"

Song Zuan sat on the edge of the bed for a long time as he pondered.

Looking at Jiang Ye's exquisite sleeping face, he said with difficulty: "Old, husband..."

At this time, Jiang couldn't hold back at all, he tilted his head and hid his face under the quilt, snickering.

Song Zu'an gritted his back molars, and slapped the quilt, "Don't laugh!"

"Sorry, I can't help it hahaha!"

"I brought two wild men home, you can still laugh!"

Jiang Ye's smile instantly disappeared from his face.

Song Zu'an stroked his hair and continued to perform solemnly.

The door was opened suddenly, and a gust of cold wind rushed into the room.

Song Nuannuan, who worked hard to support his family, walked in with a tattered bamboo basket and said, "Hey, I'm back, Mother Zaan."

If you look closely, you can see that she has one bare foot, and the right shoe is missing.

Jiang was also covered in the quilt, and couldn't help laughing again, his hands hurting from pulling.

It seems that the Song brothers and sisters are the best at acting.

"Oh, you're back..." Song Zuan stood up, not daring to look down at Song Wennuan.

"Mother Zaun, nights like this are horrible."

"Yeah yeah, the weather is terrible, oh, how are the matches?"

"Oops, really bad, none of the boxes were sold. Unlucky, unlucky, I met a big talking frog when I came back. It kept following me, and I ran like hell, and I lost my shoes." one."

Song Wennuan said annoyedly, put the bamboo basket on the ground, and sat by the bed, "What is Zu'an's mother doing when I'm not at home?"

"I..." Song Zu'an's face turned pale, and he said, "I...sew and mend...it's so dark outside, I'm worried about you."

"Yes." Song Wennuan murmured, "Is my father asleep?"

"Ah."

The two were silent for a while.

"Did you know?" Song Zu'an said, "The girl next door to us died."

"Oh, when?"

"I don't know when she died, probably yesterday. Alas...she died so badly.

Both husbands fell asleep beside her.

They are so handsome... One is Kakashi-sensei who is gentle and sunny but has a dark belly, and the other is brother Itachi who is equally gentle but endures humiliation..." Song Zu'an was silent.

Song Wenwen frowned, her face became serious and worried, "Zu'an's mother must have taken a fancy to them, right? What about father?"

Song Zuan sat motionless.

Song Wennuan scratched the back of his head and said, "But we still have to hug them. How about staying with the dead? After all, I think they are handsome too. Dad will always understand us."

After finishing speaking, Song Zu'an didn't intend to get up.

"Is mother Zu'an unwilling?"

"Look, they are here." Song Zu'an opened the curtain.

Jiang also slept with two body-sized pillows with handsome paper figures printed on them, which looked very harmonious.

"Warm, am I doing it right?"

Suddenly there was a burst of music around——

The light of righteousness...shone on the earth——

With the end of the background music, the performance also came to an end.

Jiang was finally able to laugh out loud.

If it wasn't for the injury on his arm, he would have laughed until he hit the ground.

"^o^Brother Jiang Ye looks very happy, he must really like this kind of role-playing."

Song Zuan took off the apron and complained: "Of course he likes it, he doesn't need to move while lying there."

Song Wennuan held his head high and asked doubtfully, "Does my brother like characters that lie down and don't move?"

"Of course, who wouldn't like that?"

"Since that's the case, brother Jiang Ye will do the trick next time." Song Wennuan lowered his head and wrote down his brother's preferences in his little notebook.

After finishing writing, she tilted her head to plan the next game.

"Then let's play the script of Sleeping Beauty, so that brother only needs to lie down and sleep."

"What? You mean I play Sleeping Beauty? Then what are you playing?"

"Of course a quirky little darling like me plays the Justice Witch."

Song Zuan recalled the story of Sleeping Beauty.

The prince wants to kiss the princess...

"Not suitable not suitable!"

He looked at the time on the wall clock, it was close to 0 o'clock, and he had to go to school the next day.

So he made an excuse and said: "Next time I will play with Nuan Nuan, brother is already tired, and besides, your brother Jiang Ye is injured and can't play."

Jiang also interrupted unexpectedly: "I can play."

"No, you can't!"

Song Wenwen pouted, feeling a little unfinished.

But she is a very sensible and good child, and she can't help but understand her brother's hard work.

Although she was a little puzzled about why her brother's physical strength was so poor, she was tired after playing house for a while.

"Okay then, wait until brother Jiang Ye recovers from his injury before playing Sleeping Beauty."

After finishing speaking, Song Wennuan crawled to Jiang Ye's side, leaned his head on the other's shoulder, and smiled mischievously at Song Zuan.

"Then brother, hurry up and take a bath. If you don't take a bath, you are not allowed to sleep with us."

Hearing what she said, there was no intention of letting Jiang Ye go home.

She's such a scheming girl, she doesn't even want to watch Gongdou drama without her.

After washing, the three cuddled together and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Song Zuan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten about Haidai.

This matter is the whole thing, Haidai should not be so stupid as to really wait in the library without dinner, right?

"Forget it, sleep is important."