Kidney master

——"You to me are not a skin-to-skin relationship, not a vegetable or a meal, but an immortal desire, a heroic dream in a tired life."

(One)

Xi'an in winter is still as dry and cold as ever. The north wind is blowing, and the cheeks will turn red when the wind blows. There are no people on the street. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone gathers in the warm house.

Song Chu tightened his down jacket.

She succumbed in the snowy weather in the north, a heavy down jacket reaching her ankles, two scarves wrapped around her neck, one hand wearing a glove, and the other hand not wearing it, clattering on the phone keyboard.

Ji Yi'an: Why did you go out in such a cold day?

Song Chu: Just now I suddenly wanted to eat candied chestnuts, so I went downstairs to buy some.

Ji Yi'an: Tell me and I'll buy it for you, come back quickly, don't freeze.

Song Chu: Got it.

After returning home, she leaned against the parallel bars in the community playground, with a bag of roasted chestnuts hanging on her wrist. The hot air hit her wrist warmly, creating a layer of water vapor.

She has been pregnant for six months, and her body is a bit heavy, so she can only support her strength on the parallel bars behind her.

Song Chu took out one, bit it open, without moving his legs, and stared leisurely at the two people in front of him.

After a while, Ji Yi'an sent another message.

Ji Yi'an: Are you wearing a down jacket?

Song Chu: Wear it.

Ji Yi'an: Where's the scarf?

Song Chu gave a "tsk", and directly clicked on his face, took a photo and sent it to him.

Put the mobile phone in the pocket of the clothes and don't care about it anymore.

She took out another chestnut, peeled it out tenaciously with her red hands and threw it into her mouth, and continued to quietly look at the two people not far away.

——Ji Wei and a certain boy.

Ji Wei has now finished the first half of her first year of high school. The little girl looks better the longer she grows, with bright eyes and aura. She wears an off-white down jacket, a red scarf, and an oval face. She smiles very cutely.

The boy on the opposite side should be her classmate, Ji Wei is considered to be a middle-high student of the same age, that boy is a head taller than her, probably about the same height as Ji Yian, thin, tall, and quite sunny.

The two little kids didn't know what they were talking about, and they bent over with laughter from time to time, full of youth.

Song Chu ate several chestnuts and looked in that direction casually.

She was far away, and she couldn't hear what was being said.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is puppy love being caught.

In the end, she watched the boy take out a stack of test papers from his bag and handed it to Ji Wei. Ji Wei smiled, stepped forward, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and tiptoed to kiss the boy on the cheek.

Ok?

A dozen test papers in exchange for a kiss from a little girl?

Song Chu looked refreshed and felt that Ji Wei's business was too worthless.

The two laughed and talked for a while, Ji Wei's ears turned red, she lowered her head and smiled, waved at the boy and ran back happily.

After reading the gossip, Song Chu patted the chestnut foam on his hands, walked over from the other side of the path, and bumped into Ji Wei who was coming.

Suddenly bumping into an acquaintance, Ji Wei's face changed a few times, and he quickly stabilized himself, pretending to be calm and greeted Song Chu: "Sister-in-law, why did you come out?"

Song Chu looked at her and slightly raised his eyebrows.

it goes without saying.

Ji Wei was about to kneel down for her immediately, shouted "Sister-in-law" and rushed over, grabbed her arm, and shook her fawningly: "Forgive me, sister-in-law!"

"..." Song Chu had no choice but to smile, "Who was that just now?"

Ji Wei answered quickly: "The monitor of our class, the one who is in the top ten."

"Not a boyfriend?" She smiled.

"...Yes." Ji Wei wept bitterly, "This is a great New Year's Eve day, don't beat the mandarin ducks."

"Did I say that I want to beat the mandarin ducks with a club?" Song Chu tilted his head.

Ji Wei blinked: "Aren't you going to fight?"

"Don't affect your study." Song Chu said.

"You have to tell him this. I count down. People are in the top ten. I don't have much room to be influenced."

Song Chu laughed, and gently tugged at her ponytail: "Is there any future for you? Why did I see that he gave you a stack of test papers in exchange for kisses?"

Ji Wei's face immediately became hot and red: "It's winter vacation homework!"

Song Chu glanced at the test paper in her hand, it was already filled with writing, but the boy's handwriting was quite nice, neat and tidy.

"Copy your homework."

Ji Wei retorted: "It's just for reference!"

Song Chu smiled and nodded: "Okay, learn from it."

"Sister-in-law, you can't tell my brother, this is our secret!"

"Why." Song Chu peeled a chestnut and handed it to her mouth.

"He will definitely tell my parents! You don't know, he is actually a bad person. He has been bullying me since he was a child!"

Song Chu slandered in his heart that your brother also fell in love when he was in high school.

But Ji Zhonghai and Xu Qingnian are not conservative people, and they can be regarded as very fond of this daughter, even if they really know about puppy love, they probably won't adopt any coercive policies.

Without waiting for her answer, Ji Wei took her by the hand and went to the milk tea shop downstairs: "It's decided, you can't tell, I'll treat you to milk tea!"

"Okay." Song Chu agreed.

The two returned home with a cup of milk tea each.

There is also a shiny Christmas tree in the living room, with colored lights hanging in two circles, gold and silver bells hanging, and stacked gift boxes underneath with a strong atmosphere.

This was set up for Christmas a few months ago.

Song Chu was not very busy with design after she became pregnant, but many of the previous designs have been released one after another, so her popularity in the design industry has become more prosperous. The Weibo fan who has nothing to do with design work and shows affection all day long It also rises by tens of thousands and tens of thousands every day.

This Christmas tree was given by someone else.

As far as she could remember, she rarely celebrated Christmas.

This kind of festival is always with friends and lovers, everyone sends gifts to each other, and feels the festive atmosphere together. These were not linked to the early Song Dynasty.

Ke Jiwei is very interested in Christmas.

So Song Chu gave her the Christmas tree directly, which made the little girl so happy that she posted a lot of photos on Moments.

As soon as she entered the door and changed her shoes, a hot water bottle was stuffed in her hand.

Ji Yi'an rubbed the back of her hand: "Is it cold?"

"Fortunately, I wear thick clothes."

Ji Wei couldn't stand it anymore, avoided Ji Yi'an and winked at Song Chu for a while, Song Chu secretly gave her an OK gesture.

She just got into the kitchen and was pushed out by Xu Qingnian: "Hurry up, don't smell the oily smoke, go out and wait, dinner will be ready soon."

Ever since she became pregnant, Song Chu felt that she had become a useless person.

She was not allowed to touch anything, and lived a life where she opened her mouth and stretched out her clothes for food, and she gained several catties with a body that is not easy to gain weight.

Ji Yi'an is unpacking the courier.

The last batch of deliveries for the Chinese New Year were all baby products bought by Song Chu.

Before the baby was born, the baby's clothes could already fit into a closet. There were all kinds of clothes, already more than Ji Yi'an's clothes.

"Ah, this is so cute."

Song Chu picked up a pair of socks, which were very small, only the size of a palm.

"And this." Ji Yian took out another pair and put it in her palm.

"It's so small, just my two fingers." Song Chu muttered.

"Okay, wash your hands and eat!" Xu Qingnian put the last dish on the table.

After Ji Wei hid the stack of test papers of the mysterious boyfriend in the bedroom, she sat on the living room floor and played with Yuan Xiao. She took off a string of bells from the Christmas tree and put them on Yuan Xiao's neck.

Yuanxiao made a fuss and kept wiping her face with her paws and rubbing her neck on the floor.

Xu Qingnian patted the back of her daughter's head lightly, and raised her hand to help Yuan Xiao take off the bell that strangled Fate's throat: "How old is it, and you still bully it."

Ji Wei pursed her lips and looked up to see the necklace on Xu Qingnian's neck: "Mom, your necklace looks so good."

Xu Qingnian rolled his eyes with a smile: "The New Year's gift that Chu Chu gave me, it looks good, it really is my daughter's good eyesight, your brother's eyes are useless."

Ji Wei: "Then I am your daughter too."

"Will you make money? You, take the family's ex every day!"

"..."

The whole family went to the dinner table lively, and Yuan Xiao also got a bowl of dog food.

Xu Qingnian kept adding vegetables to Song Chu's bowl, and she smiled: "Mom, don't pick it up, I can't finish it."

"When you are pregnant, you have to work harder than others, so you should eat more. If there is anything you don't want to eat, just pick it out and don't force it. Ah, try to eat as much as possible." Xu Qingnian said.

Song Chu: "I've gained more than ten catties."

"A dozen or so catties should be enough. When I was pregnant with Yi'an, I gained twenty to thirty catties. After I was born, I lost weight after confinement."

Ji Yi'an poured her a cup of hot water and put it on the table: "Be fatter, you were too thin before."

Song Chu glanced at him and snorted.

After dinner, Song Chu and Ji Yi'an went out for a walk together. Song Chu has been exercising every day since she was pregnant. Sometimes she went to the gym with Ji Yi'an. After the first month, she could only go for a walk. Sometimes Ji Yi'an was busy with work and needed to work overtime. Do yoga at home.

Her morning sickness is not serious, except for the first few months of discomfort, the baby in her stomach is very good.

In short, the days after pregnancy are still very comfortable.

Ji Yi'an wrapped Song Chu up tightly, and his hat, scarf and gloves were all intact.

The smog outside was severe, and I finally put on a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed from the whole body.

Song Chu's voice was muffled in the mask when he spoke: "Mr. Ji, don't you think you dressed me up as a mummy?"

Through the hat, Ji Yi'an touched her head, smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Now you're much more obedient, do whatever you want, you won't be willing to wear these in the future."

Song Chu remembered the first time she followed Ji Yian back to Xi'an.

Even if he died, he didn't want to wear a bloated down jacket, and he just fell down and passed out that night.

"After staying with you, a middle-aged and elderly person for a long time, my mentality is old." She grabbed Ji Yi'an's sleeve.

Ji Yi'an grabbed her hand and put it in his pocket.

The streets on New Year's Eve are very lively.

They arrived at the Snack Street Scenic Area together. Red lanterns were hung all over the street, making the atmosphere of the whole street very festive and lively. There were a lot of tourists, all of whom were tourist groups who came here for the New Year's Eve, as well as many couples.

"I want to eat ice cream." Song Chu raised his chin at the ice drink shop next to him.

Ji Yi'an immediately frowned: "No, you'll catch a cold, and you can't even take medicine now."

"I wear so many so that I don't catch a cold."

"No." Captain Ji said sternly.

Song Chu looked straight at him: "But the baby in my stomach wants to eat."

Ji Yian was amused by her, raised his hand and patted the back of her head: "No, I can't eat it."

Song Chu glared at him: "I'm not going to give birth, you are not good to me at all."

After a moment of confrontation, Ji Yi'an was defeated miserably.

A small portion of the cone arrived in Song Chu's hands.

"Eat slowly, melt in your mouth before swallowing."

Song Chu responded, and opened his mouth to take a sip of the cone. The milk flavor was strong, it was cold and delicious.

Ji Yi'an kept telling her to eat slowly, and she had to put it away after eating the top layer of ice cream.

"Okay, okay, don't eat the rest, I've already tasted it for you."

Song Chu didn't face him this time, and gave him the cone, watched Ji Yian eat it in two or three bites, then picked up her hand again: "Is the hand cold?"

"It's not cold, if you touch it, it's hot." Song Chu said.

The two of them walked all the way, with a lot of snacks in their hands, and Song Chu had a bag of things hooked on his index finger, which he swung back and forth.

The air was filled with a very pleasant fragrance, which tantalized people's appetite. Song Chu dragged his stomach and walked slowly. The two walked on the far side. Ji Yi'an put an arm around her waist, so that she could borrow part of her strength from him. body.

"Tired?" He tilted his head and asked softly.

"Not tired." Song Chu smiled.

She is not as easily tired during pregnancy as many mothers-to-be, probably because she has experienced a lot in the past, the baby in her stomach is also obedient, and she is served by delicious food and drink.

In addition to food stalls, there are also small shops selling gadgets on the old street. The shops are all beautifully decorated and brightly lit.

Song Chu glanced inside, then stopped, and Ji Yian followed her gaze to look in.

She's staring at a chubby doll with a few freckles on her cheeks, which is cute.

"want to?"

"Ah."

"I'll buy it for you, will you wait for me here for a while?" Ji Yi'an glanced inside, it was too crowded, and there were still people smoking.

"Okay." Song Chu smiled.

Ji Yian walked into the shop, quickly picked out a doll and took it to the cashier to pay. Song Chu stood outside the door, waiting for him quietly, with a gentle and warm face.

Suddenly, the lights of the whole street dimmed, including the street lamps and the lights in the shops.

Screams and shouts sounded all around instantly, and there was a lot of noise, and the already crowded old street was about to become chaotic.

Ji Yi'an's heart skipped a beat, the fear of being fainted and brought to Xinjiang in the hospital at the beginning of the Song Dynasty a few years ago swept him away, and he broke into a layer of sweat in the cold wind.

"Song Chu!" He rushed out of the shop and shouted.

His eyes hadn't adapted to the darkness, and he could barely see his fingers. He was even more anxious, and he was in a hurry to turn on the light in his phone.

He just took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and a pair of hands gripped his wrist through soft gloves.

"Here I am," said the voice.

Only then did Ji Yi'an finally heave a sigh of relief, he wrapped his arms around Song Chu's waist and held her in his arms, using his back to separate the pedestrians around him.

"What are you running around for?" He scolded in a low voice.

Song Chu blinked, a little aggrieved.

She just moved a step into the corner, worried that people coming out of the shop would not notice her bumping into her.

"Why are you so worried." Song Chu smiled, and squeezed his palm again, as if to please him.

Ji Yi'an was reluctant to mention those things in the past, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Song Chu tiptoed and kissed his lips: "It's all over, Yi'an."

Suddenly, the crowd erupted into screams of joy again, Song Chu and Ji Yi'an hadn't reacted yet, they just felt the lights suddenly light up.

Fireworks are launched into the sky one after another, blasting out gorgeous colors and lights in the air.

The cold wind blows, and the air is filled with white mist, which also illuminates the moon, hanging quietly in the sky.

Song Chu raised his head, and Ji Yian looked into her eyes.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and the fireworks are reflected in her pupils at the same time, rising into the sky, blooming, and falling stars.

"Chu Chu." He whispered.

"Huh?" Song Chu still raised his head, his eyes turned to his face.

"I love you."

She smiled: "Me too."

***

——"You should be a dream, and I should be a gust of wind."

(two)

As the due date approached day by day, Song Chu went directly to the hospital in the last month.

Spring is here, and spring sleepiness is getting worse and worse. Song Chu felt sleepy after watching TV for a while after lunch, and lay down with a shake of the quilt.

Ji Yian rushed over directly after finishing his work at the police station. Song Chu was already asleep when he opened the door and walked in. He moved lightly and carried the fruit in his hand directly into the bathroom.

Song Chu just woke up when he put it in the fruit bowl after washing.

"Woke you up?" He put the fruit plate beside the bed.

Song Chu was still in the empty state, with his eyes half closed, looking listless.

Ji Yi'an knew that she always looked like this when she woke up, and after waiting for 2 minutes, she rubbed her eyes, her voice was still soft and soft: "What time is it?"

"It's 05:30 in the afternoon."

"Well, I slept for a long time."

"Get up and eat something, or you won't be able to sleep at night."

Ji Yi'an straightened the backrest for her, and half hugged her to lean on it.

"Your due date is very close. I will ask the bureau for leave in a few days, and I will be with you every day then."

Song Chu took a bite of the strawberry: "Don't you guys have a mission recently?"

"It's almost there, the deployment is almost done, and it's coming to the end."

Ji Yi'an is currently investigating a drug manufacturing case, and he is also very busy with work. Fortunately, he is in Yunnan, so he doesn't need to fly around.

"Be careful." Song Chu said seriously.

"En." Ji Yi'an nodded, and passed another strawberry over.

Originally, Ji Yi'an planned to accompany Song Chudao to give birth to the baby after this case was over, but sometimes the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. On the day when the police force officially dispatched to finish and suppress the Qing Dynasty, Song Chu's stomach began to hurt and he gave birth prematurely .

"Chu Chu, Chu Chu, don't be afraid!" The four parents on both sides were there, and Xu Qingnian took Song Chu's hand and continued to comfort him.

The pain in her stomach made her pale, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead, and her brows were furrowed.

She Xiang was negotiating with the nurses for a while whether she could go in and accompany her when she entered the delivery room.

Everyone was busy running around, but they really couldn't help much.

The nurse checked Song Chu and confirmed that the cervix had been dilated enough to 3cm, so she was pushed into the delivery room for delivery, and She Xiang accompanied her into the delivery room.

She was also sweating, kneeling on the ground, holding Song Chu's hand trembling slightly.

at the same time.

Ji Yi'an led the way with a gun and just sneaked into the drug den. One minute before departure, he just received a message from Ji Zhonghai saying that Song Chu was about to give birth prematurely.

"Quick battle!" He gave instructions to the people behind him.

He kicked open the wooden door, bent down and rolled around on the ground, then knelt down on one knee, moved quickly, with straight hands, aimed the gun at the opponent, and sternly said: "Police! Don't move!"

At the same time, there was the sound of gunfire behind him, and more than a dozen gun holes were aimed.

Ji Yian fired a shot into the sky, fired a warning shot, and sternly said again: "Put down your weapon!"

He has a firm face, his index finger is tightly clasped on the trigger, and his brows and eyes are firm and firm.

At this time, Song Chu was in the delivery room, his hands tightly clutching the sheets under his body, sweating profusely.

Finally finishing the finishing work of this case, Ji Yian handcuffed the drug dealer and threw it to the colleagues behind him.

Xiao Yan grabbed the man by the neck and threw it into the car, turned his head and said to Ji Yi'an: "Ji team, you go quickly, we are here to deal with the aftermath!"

Ji Yi'an nodded, feeling a little nervous.

The series of actions just now, drawing a gun to subdue the arrest was completely subconscious. As long as he thought that Song Chu was suffering in the delivery room, he would be at a loss what to do. After hearing Xiao Yan's words, he suddenly woke up. He immediately stopped the taxi and went to the hospital. run away.

When he finally stepped on the last step and saw the people standing in the corridor outside the delivery room, he felt his blood stagnate.

"Dad, Mom." He walked over, his voice trembling, "how's it going?"

Ji Zhonghai clasped his hands: "Why did you come here?"

Song Cheng waved his hand: "Hey, there's nothing I can do about the mission in the bureau. I've been in for a few hours, don't worry, the previous inspections said it's fine, there won't be any problems."

Ji Yi'an didn't feel relieved because of this sentence, his whole body was stiff, he sat on the chair with his hands on his knees, his thumbs resting on his forehead.

He didn't even know how long it had been and how those times had been spent.

It wasn't until the nurse suddenly pushed open the door of the delivery room that he stood up abruptly. The movement was too fast and his eyes almost went dark.

Nurse: "Congratulations, it's a boy baby."

Ji Yi'an didn't have time to pay attention to the newborn baby, all he wanted was to see how Song Chu was doing.

Soon she was pushed out lying on the bed, her whole face was dripping with sweat, beads of sweat were gathered on the nape of her neck, it was watery, but she was still conscious.

"Chu Chu..." Ji Yi'an's voice immediately choked up.

She didn't have the strength to speak, and could only make a weak breath, Ji Yi'an hurriedly knelt beside the bed, put his ear close to her, and listened to her.

"Give me the phone."

"...What do you want the phone for?" Ji Yi'an was puzzled, but took it out anyway.

"Selfie." She smiled weakly, "I think I should have a kind of weak beauty now."

"..."

Ji Yi'an turned on the front camera for her, and put the phone screen in front of her.

"You shoot with me, you also have a kind of weak beauty now." Song Chu said.

"..."

Ji Yi'an knew very well that Song Chu really wanted to take pictures, and she was in tears just after she was born in the delivery room. She just wanted to make him happy. When she saw him like that, she knew how worried he was, and because she couldn't be here. Being by her side all day makes me feel so guilty.

He took a picture of their faces.

Just as Song Chu was about to speak, he was stopped by his movements.

Ji Yi'an lowered his head, just knelt on the ground with his knees straight, and buried his head in the crescent of her neck. In addition to the wetness of sweat, she also felt a kind of warm liquid dripping down bit by bit.

She paused, and put her arms around Ji Yian's shoulders.

"Yi'an..."

Ji Yian said something, his voice was very soft, with a strong nasal voice, completely different from his usual voice, but fortunately the ward was very quiet, Song Chu could just hear his voice.

He said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't tell me you're sorry." Song Chu smiled and changed the subject, "Aren't you going to see the baby?"

"No." His voice became hoarse and his body didn't move.

"The nurse gave me a look just now." Song Chu wrinkled his nose, "It's wrinkled, it doesn't seem very good-looking."

Ji Yi'an just laughed, and the laughter was muffled in her neck, and her chest was shaking: "Babies are born like this, and the nurse will bring them in after a while."

He straightened up and rubbed a kiss on Song Chu's lips: "Thank you, baby."

"It's very hard, you have to take good care of me later."

Ji Yian smiled and said "hmm".

When they first chose a hospital, they chose a private hospital. Every mother has its own dedicated nurse and professional staff to take care of the baby.

After the baby finished taking a bath, Song Cheng and She Xiang entered the ward together with the nurse who was holding the baby.

"Chu Chu, take a quick look." Xu Qingnian was so happy that he gently pushed aside the blanket wrapped around the baby, revealing his face.

Ji Yi'an quickly stood up and hugged her from the nurse's hand.

At first he just wanted to be by Song Chu's side, and he didn't want to go to see the baby at all, but now he was in his arms, and immediately burst into an unstoppable smile.

"Small one."

Xu Qingnian smiled and said: "It's not young, all newborns are like this. They weigh about the same as when you were born. Fortunately, they were only born a week prematurely. The checkups have been done. They are very healthy and there is no problem."

Ji Yi'an's last hanging heart also let go.

I just feel that I am really lucky. I have escaped from death many times, and I am doing a job I love. I have Song Chu, and now I have a child. The family of three is happy.

He sat on the edge of the bed with the baby in his arms and showed it to Song Chu.

Song Chu looked at it for a while and said, "It looks like you."

"..." This kind of newborn doll can tell who it looks like, its body is flushed, Ji Yian glanced at her, and said, "You just think you look like me because you don't look good."

Song Chu laughed.

***

——"I give you my whole soul, with its eccentricities, petty temper, flickering, eighteen hundred kinds of bad things. It's so annoying, it's only good, love you."

(three)

When Song Chu woke up from his dream, he didn't know what time it was. It was dark outside, only a few street lamps were lit, and a little bright moonlight came in through the thicker curtains.

She squinted and opened her eyes.

Then he saw Ji Yi'an by the window, frowning slightly, as if he didn't sleep peacefully.

Song Chu entered the state of confinement, and Ji Yi'an could only sleep aggrieved on the small sofa on the side of the ward every day. He was tall and restrained even when lying down, and he had to worry about the baby not to cry in the middle of the night.

He had asked for leave at the police station, which had been going on for several days.

He looked more tired than when he was running around every day, and Song Chu felt distressed when he saw it. He urged him to go home and sleep several times, but he refused.

Even though Song Chu really didn't blame him at all, he blamed himself for not being by Song Chu's side all the time on the day of giving birth.

While closing his eyes, one hand was still lightly resting on the cradle, even in his sleep, it was still shaking gently.

Song Chu turned his body sideways, admiring the picture of the sleeping beauty through the cool moonlight. He was against the light, showing the deep contours of his brows and eyes, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were vaguely drawn together.

Suddenly, a sound broke Song Chu's mood of admiring beautiful men - Ji Chen cried.

Ji Yi'an woke up almost instantly, shook the cradle, but still couldn't stop crying, so he hugged Ji Chen up, skillfully, and patted his back.

Song Chu sat up with his hands propped up: "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"I woke you up." Ji Yi'an walked over with the child in his arms, and pushed Song Chu back to the bed, "Go on to sleep, I guess you just woke up, I'll just hug and coax you to sleep."

After he finished speaking, he carried Ji Chen into the bathroom beside him, and closed the door softly, the crying continued.

Song Chu lay down for 2 minutes, sat up again, put on his slippers and pushed open the bathroom door.

"Still crying, are you hungry?"

"Probably not, Aunt Zhang just fed her at night, so she's hungry not so soon." Ji Yi'an put one hand on the crook of his leg, coaxing him up and down.

Kind of magical.

Ji Yi'an is actually not a very patient person in the traditional sense. He used to live a rough life, but now he has become a househusband.

With a tired face and an expression of not waking up, she softly coaxed the baby to sleep.

Song Chu stretched out his hand to him: "Let me hug you for a while."

"Go to sleep, it's okay."

"I woke up just now. I went to bed early at night, so I'm not sleepy anymore." Song Chu took it from his hand, and said, "Go to sleep quickly, you have dark circles under your eyes."

Ji Yi'an didn't move, and Song Chu didn't urge him anymore.

She unbuttoned the collar of her shirt and fed Ji Chen.

What Aunt Zhang said before was correct, it was indeed not time to be hungry at this point, but he let go of his mouth in a dozen seconds, but luckily he stopped crying and fell asleep again.

Song Chu smiled softly and gently swayed his arms, making him feel like he was on a cradle.

"Look, I'm asleep." She whispered softly, with a bit of complacency and pride that couldn't be concealed.

She raised her eyes, and saw Ji Yian's serious gaze.

"..."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yi'an?"

Then in the next second, she was half-embraced, and her movements were so gentle that she didn't look like a wall, and she was pushed against the wall.

Ji Yi'an leaned over slightly, covering her lips, and gently covered the child's eyes with his other hand, blocking this unsuitable scene for children.

At the beginning of Song Dynasty, her teeth were half-opened, and she was easily captured. She was completely violated, and she didn't care at all. She leaned against the wall, raised her chin slightly, and responded to his kiss leisurely, which seemed like Ji Yian's monkey Urgently.

He lifted the hem of Song Chu's shirt a little roughly, and poked his hot palms inward more and more.

Song Chu bit his lip, with a smile in his eyes, like a fox: "Captain Ji, it's still not possible."

"..."

Ji Yian paused and woke up.

Undoubtedly drinking poison to quench thirst, he put his arms around Song Chu's waist, resting his forehead on her shoulders to adjust his breathing.

He sighed, and his voice was hoarse as if it had been ground on sandpaper: "I'll take the baby out first."

Song Chu laughed happily, and put the child in his arms.

***

Song Chu and Ji Yi'an used to spend their days on the frontlines and working hard. Many times, they didn't care about the big or small wounds they suffered, and they only cared for each other.

The tired bird returns to the forest, and the lone boat returns to Hong Kong.

Fortunately, no matter what kind of wind and rain they encounter in the future, they can carry it together.