The married husband is a grandfather

Chapter 121

When Chu Da saw Wen Yan, he also misunderstood Wen Yan's identity, but his reaction was different from Liu Yuniang's. He was completely stunned. He thought that Chu Yu had figured it out, but Chu Qiu pulled Wen Yan and him together. Said: "Father, this is my friend Wen Yan."

Only then did Chu Da realize that it was Chu Qiu's guest, so he warmly entertained Wen Yan with a smile.

The food was cooked by Song Qingye, and it was the first time Wen Yan was lucky enough to eat the food cooked by Song Qingye. Chu Qiu had an expression of offering treasures, "Isn't it delicious?"

Wen Yan nodded, "Well, it's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten something so delicious."

"Of course, my second brother's cooking skills are beyond the reach of ordinary people." Chu Qiu smiled proudly.

"Okay, eat quickly, Wen Yan will eat too, don't be too polite." Liu Yunniang said enthusiastically.

Wen Yan nodded, and thanked politely. He eats small mouthfuls, which is completely different from Chu Qiu. In such a comparison, Wen Yan is indeed loved by others. I brought him up, so his temperament is more like a man than a brother.

"Qiuqiu is also sixteen, and it's time to talk about kissing. You can learn from Wen Yan and chew slowly, what does a brother look like." Liu Yunniang said angrily.

Chu Qiu pouted, "I'm used to it."

When Chu Qiu ate, he ate fast and liked to stuff his mouth full of food. His cheeks on both sides bulged like a hamster. His eyes were big and bright, and he looked very cute.

It's just that in Liu Yuniang's eyes, that's not the case. She's always worried that Chu Qiu's rude appearance won't find her husband's family.

Chu Da heard Liu Yuniang say that it was time for Chu Qiu to say kiss, and he had been worrying about this issue before, so he happened to mention it.

"Boss, Qingye, the two of you can see if there is anyone suitable for Qiuqiu to look at." Chu Da and Liu Yuniang also discussed this issue.

They thought that Chu Qiu would not return to the village no matter whether he could succeed in studying medicine or not. Besides, there were indeed no young talents worthy of Chu Qiu in the village, so the couple didn't care, but Chu Yu and Song Qingye Doing business outside, if their own younger brother married someone with a low status, they were afraid that Chu Yu and Song Qingye would be laughed at when they went out to do business.

"En." Chu Yu nodded, but didn't say much.

Song Qingye immediately said: "Father, mother, don't worry, if there is a suitable one, I will definitely show it to Qiuqiu Xiang, but fate is destined, Qiuqiu is only sixteen and still young, so don't worry."

In Song Qingye's eyes, a 16-year-old is still a child, so why worry, not to mention that Chu Qiu is devoted to studying medicine and doesn't care about starting a family.

"That's right, my second brother is right. I'm only 16 years old, so why worry?" What's more, he still has to study medicine, so he doesn't want to start a family so early.Of course, he didn't say the latter words, his parents would not understand these things, they only thought that it would be best to hold their grandson as soon as possible.

Wen Yan sat quietly by the side and listened to their family talking, with a bit of envy in his eyes, an ordinary and ordinary family was something he couldn't even dream of.

Suddenly a pork rib appeared in his bowl, "Don't be dumbfounded, I told you that the sweet and sour pork ribs made by my second brother are delicious."

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then picked up the rib and took a bite. When he raised his head, he met Chu Qiu's bright eyes, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Wen Yan nodded, "Yes, it's delicious."

Chu Qiu laughed immediately, his eyes curved like crescent moons.

The sweetness in the mouth seems to spread to the tip of the heart all at once.

When Song Qingye had nothing to do in the afternoon, he began to prepare for cutting window grilles, writing Spring Festival couplets, and making lanterns. Wen Yan was shocked to see that a man like Song Qingye had such skillful hands.

"Want to learn?" Seeing Wen Yan staring at his hands for a long time, Song Qingye raised his head and asked.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, I can cut the window grilles, but they are not as beautiful as yours."

It was rare for Song Qingye to see such a well-behaved child as Wen Yan, so he said to him: "You don't want to, you, I'm not old, you can call me Second Brother just like Qiuqiu, Wen Tingchun and I are good friends, since you If you don't want to go back, you can stay here with me, but it's true that he cares about you."

Wen Yan held the paper, his eyes drooped slightly, "I know Young Master Wen is a good person, my mother was the one who let them down, and I didn't have the face to go back with him."

Wen Yan's son and what kind of entanglements Wen Yan's mother had with the Wen family, Wen Tingchun didn't go into details, and Song Qingye didn't go into details, but no matter whose fault it was, it shouldn't be Wen Yan's fault. But it was a child like Wen Yan who suffered the pain.

"Don't worry about what will drag us down. Instead of worrying about these things, it's better to make yourself stronger. When you become stronger, you will find that the things that have troubled you to toss and turn are so insignificant."

Wen Yan looked at Song Qingye in a daze, he thought it was not unreasonable for Chu Qiu to like to worship Song Qingye so much.

"Second brother, Wen Yan, what are you talking about?" Chu Qiu suddenly appeared, looking at the two of them curiously.

"It's nothing, I'm teaching Wen Yan to cut window grilles, don't you know how to do it too, teach him." Song Qingye said to Chu Qiu with a smile.

"Second brother, I cut it very ugly, and I haven't cut it for several years, so I have forgotten it." Chu Qiu looked at Song Qingye pitifully.

"It's okay, I'll teach you guys again." Song Qingye took out the paper and taught Chu Qiu and Wen Yan how to cut window grilles for an afternoon, and later taught them how to tie lanterns.

In short, this afternoon, Song Qingye successfully harvested another little fanboy.

Chu Yu and Chu Da went to the mountain to clean up the weeds on their ancestors' graves. They unexpectedly ran into Chu's second child and Chu's third child. He also looks much older, compared with Chu Dayi, he looks more like Chu Da's elder brother.

Although Chu Da was surprised, he didn't say anything. He and Chu Yu were preparing to clean up the weeds, but suddenly Chu's second son had an attack.

"You are not from the Chu family, what are you doing touching our grave?! You are not afraid of being haunted by ghosts."

Chu Da was pushed by Chu's second child, and because it was too sudden, he almost pushed Chu Da to the ground. Fortunately, Chu Da grabbed the bamboo beside him and stabilized his figure.

"Hmph! If the ancestors knew that there were you descendants who attacked their own brothers and nephews, they would pester you!" Chu Da pointed at Chu's second son and cursed back, without any intention of giving in.

"Bah!" Second Chu spat at him.

People on both sides broke up unhappy, and on the way back, Chu Da and Chu Yu unexpectedly met another person whom they hadn't seen for a long time, Chu Dashan.

When Chu Dashan saw Chu Yu and Chu Da, he wanted to make friends with him. After all, no one in the village knew that their family was well-off. Having been to their house, Chu Dashan also knew that their family was not authentic at the beginning, but Chu Yu was fine afterward, their Chu Li is still missing, everyone is from the same village, and he and Chu Da grew up together again. Is it necessary to do such a great job with great affection?

"Chu Da, Chu Yu, let's go home?" Chu Dashan approached with a smile on his face.

Chu Yu didn't even give him a look. After all, Chu Da was concerned about the affection of his fellow countrymen, so he responded coldly, and then planned to leave.

Chu Dashan stopped him immediately, "Chu Da, we two brothers haven't spoken for a long time, don't leave in such a hurry."

Chu Da pulled his hand out of Chu Dashan's, "We're going back in a hurry, so I won't say much, we'll talk about it next time when we have time."

This was originally just a polite remark, but Chu Dashan took it seriously, "Then let's put it this way."

It was really unlucky to meet two groups of people they didn't want to see in a row, but they didn't expect that there would be more unlucky things to come.

Because it was too cold, Song Qingye didn't dare to flirt with Chu Yu when taking a bath. Before at home, he would often take the bath like a mandarin duck bath, making the whole floor full of water. It was because the home was warm, but it's different here , there is no earth dragon, and can only rely on a small hand stove to survive, Song Qingye hurriedly washed and dried and shrank into the bed.

"Chu Yu, come here quickly." Song Qingye still felt uncomfortable under the blanket, and kept urging Chu Yu.

"Here we come." After Chu Yu finished washing, he closed the door, cut out the candles, and just climbed onto the bed, the next moment he was wrapped in a quilt by Song Qingye.

Song Qingye's legs wrapped around Chu Yu's powerful waist, his hands wrapped around Chu Yu's back, and his whole body was hung on Chu Yu's body like a koala.

But after all, he is not the petite him he used to be. After being entangled for so long, it is still a test of flexibility.

Chu Yu hurriedly lay down, pulled up the quilt, and hugged Song Qingye in his arms, Song Qingye let him go, and buried his face in Chu Yu's shoulder, "It's so warm."

"It's so cold, I don't even want to make love."

Chu Yu's hand that hugged him froze, and his warm hand suddenly slipped into his inner garment, stroking Song Qingye's flexible waist.

"What are you messing with?" Song Qingye looked up at him, but he didn't stop Chu Yu.

Chu Yu stared straight at him with dark eyes, "Try to see if you really don't want to do it."

Song Qingye raised the corners of his mouth, "You can't feel the fire like this."

As he spoke, he slid his hand down and hid himself under the quilt, "It must be like this."

Chu Yu snorted, and stared at Song Qingye with deep eyes, "Don't you want to do it?"

"I don't want to, but I want to touch you." Song Qingye's eyes were provocative and smiling, causing Chu Yu's eyes to be gradually swept by the storm.

Song Qingye blinked suddenly, looking innocent and innocent, "Ah, you're hard."

Originally, because Song Qingye was afraid of the cold, Chu Yu didn't want to touch him, but it's a pity that this person always came to recruit him, and he couldn't control himself.

Chu Yu slightly lowered his head to kiss him, but Song Qingye smiled and avoided, "It's too cold."

Chu Yu persistently leaned over to bite his lips, "You know it's cold, but you still come to recruit me."

Song Qingye stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Chu Yu's lips, and said vaguely: "Then you make me hot."