Gone forever on the road to being a mom

, when I stepped into the society, you just realized the reason. Like now, I have a family business, have children, and gradually stabilized. But Xia Xia, you are only twenty, and you have just started at the age of publicity. You will have more In a good future, I will meet better peers, no matter men or women, they will be better than me, an old man with a baby. "

"Are you a fortune teller?"

"Hmm... um? What?" Song Sheng was taken aback by his jumping thinking.

"You are not a fortune teller, how do you know that I will meet better people in the future, what if I meet a scumbag, uglier than you, richer than you, and his parents force him to break up with me, Ask him to marry a wife and have children." Chen Xia stubbornly confronted him.

"Xiaxia..." Song Sheng was helpless and funny, he didn't understand why such a good child had so many pessimistic thoughts, "Who said it has to be a boy."

Chen Xia looked up at him, and said aggrievedly, "That woman is even less handsome than you, and she is not as good as you, and she still can't hug me."

Song Sheng: "How do girls compare to me?"

"You are the one I like, I don't want to compare you with anyone!" Chen Xia suddenly shouted excitedly, her eyes were red, and there were faint tears in the eye sockets. In the blink of an eye, Dou Da's tears flowed down.

Song Sheng frowned distressedly, "Okay, okay, it's all according to what you said, Xia Xia won't cry, okay?"

There was a flipping sound on the bed, and the two of them were so frightened that they didn't speak, and then they remembered that An An was still sleeping. Fortunately, An An just turned over, smashed her mouth and continued to sleep.

"I didn't ask you to like me, why do you have to ask me to find someone else..." Chen Xia sniffled, feeling completely wronged, she couldn't help accusing Song Sheng, but at the same time lowered her voice so as not to disturb An An, Sticky Nuowuo's sobbing voice made Song Sheng, who had always been calm, completely confused.

"My fault, it's all my fault, Xia Xia won't cry." Song Sheng straightened his upper body and half knelt on the ground, trapping the person between the chair and his chest, calmly comforting his ear, "Why am I willing to ask you to find me?" Man, it drives me crazy to see you with other people."

"I like you, okay?"

"Row."

"Then can you also like me..."

"can."

"Can you... Hey, what did you just say?" Chen Xia raised her wet black eyes to look at him, her fingers were trembling with excitement, and every minute she dared to deny it, I would strangle you to death.

Song Sheng held his hand tenderly, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, sincerely and passionately, "I said I like you too."

Chen Xia stared at the back of her hand, her voice was soft, "Where... which one do you like?"

Song Sheng laughed and whispered something in his ear, and Chen Xia blushed instantly.

"Xia Xia." Song Sheng suppressed his smile, only his brows were warm and smiling, he wiped off the sweaty palms of Chen Xia, and said slowly and solemnly: "You are younger than me, and I am your elder in name , no matter what, I should guide you to the right path, but Xia Xia... I can't do it."

Song Sheng sighed helplessly, and repeated again, "Xia Xia, I can't do it. I can't watch your eyes fall on others, and I can't meet you and be indifferent. I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to open my eyes every day." can see you."

"It's ridiculous to say that I've long passed the age of talking about my liking, but I still can't help but be moved by you. So...Xia Xia, knowing that you have a better future, knowing that the person you like is a worthy Are you still willing to accept him when the child is an old man?"

"Xia Xia, he wants to be with you, date and eat, hug and kiss, pick An An up, and coax him to sleep." At some point, Chen Xia was wrapped in Song Sheng's arms, and the two of them fell to the floor, Like a lover who has tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, it is lingering and warm.A hoarse gasp sounded beside his ears, and hot air puffed into Chen Xia's neck, "Xia Xia, Xia Xia...will you?"

"Hmm." Chen Xia's whole body was trembling, and he cried out again. Joy and shame mixed together and disturbed his mind, making him on the verge of collapse and unable to speak.

Song Sheng licked away his tears with his face close to his face, and called him in that sexy and deep voice, "Xia Xia."

Unable to bear it any longer, Chen Xia buried her head on his shoulder, pulled their hands that had never been separated and placed them on her chest.

My heart is beating like thunder, as if we met before.

He leaned on Song Sheng's shoulder, obediently and softly whispered in his ear: "He said he would."

Soft and greasy, even more delicate than An An, mixed with an inadvertent seductive taste, Song Sheng took a breath, pressed the back of his head, bowed his head and kissed him.

Biting his lip, sucking his tongue, suppressing him and howling, the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed from the corner of his mouth, and was kissed by others, the emotions that had been suppressed for many days were vented at this moment.

"Woo... Uncle Song." Chen Xia took a deep breath, and couldn't help begging him to stop, it was too intense.

However, this title made Song Sheng's eyes darker and darker. He frowned tightly, his Adam's apple restrained and rolled wantonly, and the muscles of his upper body were tense due to desire.

"Dad, brother..." The childish voice broke the charming room, both of them were startled, Chen Xia quickly moved away from Song Sheng, looked at An An on the bed, "Are you awake?"

An An tilted her head, nodded again, confused, "What are you doing? Why are you sitting on the ground? Dad said you can't sit on the ground."

The child's curious words made Chen Xia feel ashamed and didn't know how to answer. He bit his kissed red lips, said a few vague words, and climbed onto the bed while holding onto the edge of the bed, feeling his legs were slightly weak.

"Are you hungry? Do you want some water?"

"Hungry." An An was successfully distracted, rubbing her stomach and acting like a baby, "Brother, An An still wants to eat small cakes..."

Song Sheng, who had no image sitting on the ground, smiled and read the whispered words of freshman novel on the bed, one was his everything, the other was his responsibility, he pressed his browbones and laughed softly, his face was unprecedentedly relaxed and happy .

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No.: Fanwai

The first date after the two were together was on Friday. Song Sheng woke up before dawn. He ran for an hour in the community, bought jujube milk and yolk buns for An An's breakfast, and woke An An up to let him wash up. , Go into the bathroom and take a shower by yourself.

Wrapped in a bath towel, he came out and stood in front of the closet to pick out clothes, and pressed his phone on speakerphone to call Chen Xia.

"Hello?" Chen Xia was obviously still under the covers, her voice was as soft as a puddle of water.

"Has Xia Xia woke up? What do you want to eat in the morning, can I buy it and bring it to you?"

Song Sheng, who had just become a boyfriend, was still excited, especially when he heard Chen Xia's soft voice because he didn't wake up, Song Sheng was so excited that he wanted to grab his son's breakfast downstairs and send it to his little boyfriend .

But he forgot about the three-year generation gap, there are four gaps between him and Chen Xia, and his health regimen obviously doesn't match that of Chen Xia, a young boy who stays up late.

Chen Xia grabbed the phone and stared at it for three seconds, then said calmly to his new boyfriend, "I don't have class in the morning."

Song Sheng, who has no desire to survive, is even comparing which shirt can highlight his chest muscles, "I know, I have your class schedule."

"Knowing that you are still calling!" Chen Xia angrily hung up the phone, muted the phone, and continued to sleep!

Song Sheng: "..."

What did i do wrong?

Wouldn't it be romantic to deliver breakfast to your boyfriend in the early morning! ?

Teacher Song is in a bad mood today. This is the conclusion drawn by the students below after half a class.

Not only was he ordered to hand in homework before class, but he was also expressionless during the lecture. The students who were called up trembled, feeling that Teacher Song would turn into a fire-breathing dragon in the next second.

Wen Yue, a classmate who got up early and suffered, risked his life to take a photo and sent it to Chen Xia in the dormitory, "What's wrong with your old man??? The class is only halfway through, and the homework has been assigned three times, and there are no repeats. !"

In the photo, Song Sheng is in a white shirt and iron gray trousers, leaning slightly with his hands on the podium, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. The bursting hormones almost turned into substance and hit Chen Xia's crumbling heart through the screen.

After taking a sip of the seaweed and egg drop soup that Song Sheng entrusted, Chen Xia blushed and took a picture and sent it to him, "I'm so full (^o^)/~"

The students in the classroom watched helplessly as Teacher Song, who was still expressionless just now, glanced at the phone, and the corners of his lips curled up like winter snow melting.

Immediately, the alarm was lifted.

Teacher Song looked at the anxious students below, and rarely showed kindness: "The homework will be handed in within two weeks."

Student: (‵o′)

Chen Xia had no class in the morning, and the classes were concentrated in the afternoon and evening, and the schedule was very dense. Song Sheng couldn't take him to have a good meal, so he could only take him to the staff cafeteria with his meal card.

It was past seven o'clock when the evening class ended. Fortunately, An An was taken back to live by his grandmother today, so Song Sheng was able to stay so late.However, there is nothing good to do about this embarrassing point, and there are still more than two hours before the scheduled movie, waiting in the car is too boring, so Chen Xia simply drags people to the playground.

The warm yellow street lights illuminated the playground, and many night runners rushed past. Song Sheng took them to his side to prevent him from being hit by others.

The wind at night was cool and comfortable, Chen Xia secretly scratched Song Sheng's palm, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Sheng tilted his head, eyes full of tenderness.

"Look at the front." Chen Xia pointed to the young couple in front, "All the young couples who come to the playground at night, don't you feel much younger all of a sudden, Uncle Song?"

Song Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, "Yeah, thanks to Xia Xia for not giving up."

"Don't dislike it!"

Chen Xia scratched his face, his slender eyelashes fluttered restlessly, Song Sheng endured it but couldn't hold it back, he pulled the man into the back of the rostrum, trapped him in his arms, and the hot breath imprinted on his slightly drooping cheeks. Between the eyes.

"Why are you so obedient?"

The one who hung up his phone fiercely in the morning, but now he was lying in his arms with a blushing face, his eyes were wet from being bullied, and he only groaned twice.

Song Sheng buried himself on his shoulder, biting his tender earlobe, "Young boyfriend, can you take Uncle Song with you?"

Chen Xia grabbed his clothes, trying to push him or not, "Bring...what are you bringing?"

"Talking about love, how young couples talk about it, Xia Xia talks about it."

"But you are not young."

"Huh?" Song Sheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he squeezed his chin fiercely, "What did Xia Xia say?"

Chen Xia is not his student, so he deserves his words, "I said, you are no longer a young man, Uncle Song."

So, for the next 10 minutes, Song Sheng let Chen Xia, a young man who stayed up all night and was physically weak, experience how big an old man's lung capacity is.

There were quite a lot of people watching the night movie, and Chen Xia was picking out the flavor of popcorn at the counter, "The original flavor is delicious, the fragrance of butter, and the sweetness of caramel, which one do you think is better?"

Song Sheng has always been respectful and insensitive to these things, "Eat less, An An can change her teeth, but you can't change them anymore."

Chen Xia pretended not to hear, and said to the teller, "Caramel flavor, medium size, two glasses."

"A cup." Song Sheng stood behind him like a serious old father with a child.

The teller took a look, took out a cup and gave it to Chen Xia.

Chen Xia threw one into her mouth, and squinted at Song Sheng, making him feel guilty.

"Eating these at night is easy to cause tooth decay, Xia Xia, how about bringing you corn tomorrow?"

It's all corn, but it hasn't been popped, so it should taste similar.

Chen Xia sighed, and called Uncle Song, Song Sheng hurriedly approached him, only to hear Chen Xia's tone, "In this case, the young lovers will immediately go to buy Bing Kuo Luo."

Song Sheng: "..."

Song Sheng: "I'm not a young man, I don't have ice cream, do you want mineral water?"

It was almost twelve o'clock after watching the movie, Song Sheng asked him if he wanted supper, Chen Xia wanted to eat Ma Xiao, but Song Sheng vetoed it ruthlessly, took someone to the porridge shop, ordered a bowl of seafood porridge for him he eats.For the sake of seafood, Chen Xia reluctantly accepted, and then took advantage of Song Sheng's time to pick up the car, and quickly ran to the fried chicken shop to order a chicken chop.

How can you be a young man if you don't eat fried food late at night?

Song Sheng, who smelled it, almost laughed angrily, "Why is Xia Xia so greedy?"

"Because I'm growing." Chen Xia skewered a piece of chicken chop and handed it to his mouth.

Song Sheng's expression was suddenly a bit indescribable.

Chen Xia couldn't help but yell at him after laughing, "Eat."

"Go, go, go."

Song Sheng had nothing to do with him, so he took a bite and kissed Chen Xia who tasted like chicken chops.

"Is the bedroom closed?"

"You are a teacher, don't you still know?" Chen Xia glanced at the person who knew the reason.

Song Sheng held the steering wheel and turned around methodically, "Send you home?"

"Okay." Chen Xia swallowed the last piece of chicken chop, "Then talk to my parents about the reason for coming back so late."

Song Sheng smiled and shook his head, if he wasn't driving, he really wanted to kiss him.

In the thick night, the car steadily drove in the opposite direction to Chen Xia's house.

Before he even turned on the lights when he entered the house, Song Sheng couldn't wait to press him against the porch to kiss him, his voice was hoarse and deep, and his breath was full of his smell.

With a hint of chicken chop.

Song Sheng was slightly dissatisfied with the intimacy, and it seemed that he had to eat less.

"Go take a bath, baby." Song Sheng scooped up someone and hugged her.

Chen Xia was so dazed by the kiss, she didn't have time to react, she just hugged his neck obediently, her face was flushed, and she said softly, "I want to wash it myself."

"Xia Xia is so obedient, just as obedient as An An, she can wash herself."

"Don't say it."

Being compared with kindergarten children, Chen Xia was so ashamed that she couldn't hear her, and her already red face became even redder.

Song Sheng put him in the bathroom, took clean towels and bath towels, and gave him his previous clothes and unworn underwear.

Chen Xia pulled him back, "Don't you have pajamas?"

"No." Song Sheng's black eyes darkened slightly, and he kissed his forehead, "Just wear this, Xia Xia."

But this looks like your clothes.

Chen Xia pressed her beating heart, carried her clothes into the bathroom, saw herself flushed in the mirror at a glance, and turned around to turn on the shower as if fleeing.

The clothes were a bit too big for Chen Xia, but they only covered her buttocks, and her two big white legs were still exposed.Song Sheng was sitting on the sofa in a dainty manner, his bathrobe was not fastened tightly, revealing his firm chest, with an unlit cigarette in his right fingertips, his eyes moved upwards from his restless toes, his voice was instantly hoarse and scary ,"come over."

Chen Xia really couldn't stand him like this, on the one hand, he was so fascinated that he wanted to lie in Song Sheng's arms and not leave, on the other hand, he was terribly cowardly, rubbing the tips of his red ears uncomfortably, he climbed onto the bed, and looked at Song Sheng timidly. Looking at Song Sheng, "No."

Song Sheng cursed in a low voice, threw away the cigarette, walked towards him and stood by the bed, there seemed to be endless storms in his dark eyes, Chen Xia shrank back a little, and the ends of his eyes were stained with water.

"Xia Xia, baby." He called out in a hoarse voice, knelt on one knee on the bed, held his hand and put it on his lips and kissed softly, "Can I take you to the resort next time? There are a lot of fun there Yes, there are all kinds of seafood."

In fact, he was not very satisfied with this date, the time was rushed and short, the movie was unsatisfactory, and Chen Xia didn't have a good meal.

His Xia Xia, how could he be wronged.

But it was difficult for him to spare time, even if there was a holiday, there was still this little guy An An, Song Sheng frowned impatiently, thinking that it was time to put the business on the agenda.

But Chen Xia was very satisfied, hooked Song Sheng's hand and pulled him closer, "Uncle Song."

"Ok?"

"I'm so happy."

It is a pleasure to be with you no matter what we do or where we go.

Song Sheng's heart was unbelievably soft, he felt like there were stars in Chen Xia's eyes when he smiled, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

This is his baby.

"Next time, let's go to the school's lotus pond, and the hillside of the Three Teachings. There is a telescope set up by the astronomical club. We can go to see the stars. By the way, the snack street outside the school is also very lively at night. There is a family whose Malatang Thief is delicious, and the soup base is really amazing, but you don’t want to eat it, why don’t you watch me eat it? This doesn’t seem too good..."

"Eat, eat everything." Song Sheng lifted the quilt and went in, surrounded the people