The married husband is a grandfather

Chapter 99

"It's useless to worry about these things now, soldiers come and cover them up with earth." Seeing that Wen Tingchun and Chu Yu were both frowning, Song Qingye comforted him.

"Qingye is right." Wen Tingchun nodded in agreement.

"Stay here for lunch, I'll cook." Song Qingye suggested.

When Wen Tingchun heard that he could eat the food cooked by Song Qingye himself, he immediately agreed with a smile, "Of course it couldn't be better."

This time Wen Tingchun was able to eat the dishes cooked by Song Qingye, and it was all thanks to Chu Yu.

Song Qingye returned the child to Wen Tingchun, asked Chu Yu to accompany the guests here, and went to the kitchen by himself.

"How long do you plan to stay this time?" Wen Tingchun knew that Chu Yu had been traveling for several years, and he would not take him with him for long every time he came back, so he asked casually.

Chu Yu took a sip of tea, "I'm not leaving."

Wen Tingchun looked at him in surprise, and then smiled, "That's fine, although Qing Ye is very strong, but getting together less and leaving more will always affect the relationship."

Wen Tingchun and Xie Yuesheng often invited Song Qingye to their home for dinner, but Song Qingye always gave him a feeling that the excitement belonged to others, and he only had boundless loneliness.

He wanted to ask Song Qingye several times, is it worth it?But looking back on myself, he liked Xie Yuesheng for six years, and the whole capital knew about it, but Xie Yuesheng still didn't express his feelings for him. When he was about to leave, he simply asked Xie Yuesheng if he wanted to leave with him , Xie Yuesheng rejected him, he thought it was over for them, but even so, he was still alone, his mother asked him to marry a wife, but he would not marry, and asked him to take in a maid, he would not either.

His father told him to stop thinking about it, but he said yes, but he still couldn't do it in his heart.It's not worth it, it's just that he wants to do it.

Now that Chu Yu is willing to stay, Wen Tingchun is also happy for Song Qingye. He has seen Chu Yu's changes over the years, and he has also worried about Song Qingye. If Chu Yu becomes chasing fame and fortune because of his ambition, Like people who are greedy for glory, what should Song Qingye do at that time.

Fortunately, Chu Yu didn't put the cart before the horse, he was able to keep his heart and clearly see what he wanted.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, there are a lot of people who want to recruit Qing Ye as Cheng Long Kuai's son-in-law. Girls with secret hearts can line up from east to west."

Although Wen Tingchun was exaggerating, what he said was true. Song Qingye is now handsome and personable, and no one will mistake him for a brother. What's more, he laughs before speaking, which is even more heart-warming. Have a good impression.

Some powerful people in the town can know that Song Qingye is not only suave and suave, but also young and promising. The famous "Fengyi Pavilion" and "Qing Yuzhai" in this town are all from him.

Now that he is nineteen years old and has no family members at home, he is the perfect candidate for the son-in-law of the east bed.The matchmaker who first came to Song Qingye's door to talk about marriage almost broke through the threshold of their house. When Song Qingye told them that he was married, they still didn't believe it.

Song Qingye went in and out every day, and there were no one else at home. It was not because Song Qingye was not convincing in his words, but that Chu Yu came back too little time, and he had to leave after a short stay.

"Yeah." Chu Yu frowned, and he only found out about this today.

When he got home, a matchmaker came to his door, saying that he wanted to marry Song Qingye. This time, he was talking about the only daughter who was not a certain member. They fell in love with Song Qingye and said that he would not marry him.

When Chu Yu encountered this kind of thing when he got home, he was so upset that he asked the matchmaker to be driven away.

He has always known how good Song Qingye is, and he tried his best to make himself and Song Qingye look better, and to become stronger, at least not as powerless as before.But when he saw with his own eyes how others coveted Song Qingye, he would still be very angry.

The two didn't chat much, Song Qingye came over, "Let's go, eat."

Chu Yu stepped forward to hold Song Qingye's hand, "Thank you."

Song Qingye pointed to his face, "Give me a reward."

Chu Yu slightly bowed and kissed him on the cheek, and Song Qingye smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Tingchun yelled from behind, "Be careful, there are children here!"

Song Qingye didn't take it seriously, "Come on, you and Yuesheng have been making love to each other in front of your son."

Not only in front of Wen Nianshen, but also in front of him to show affection and spread dog food. Although Xie Yuesheng would refuse, Wen Tingchun didn't listen at all. Even if he was beaten by Xie Yuesheng afterwards, he would not change his nature, and he would revert to his old ways next time .

After lunch, Wen Tingchun took his son and left. Wen Nianshen was unwilling to leave, but he was tired from crying and fell asleep, so Wen Tingchun took the opportunity to take him away.

"Wen Tingchun, a 24-year-old filial father, is treated like a stepfather." Song Qingye couldn't help but laugh.

Chu Yu held his waist, "Do you like children very much?"

Chu Yu was indeed a bit jealous of Wen Nianshen, but it was more because he saw that Song Qingye liked children so much, and he was a little worried. He was afraid that Song Qingye would have a child with someone else one day, and he was also afraid that Song Qingye would give birth to someone else for him. Don't want children, Song Qingye seems to like children so much, and from the way he treats Chu Qiu, it can be seen that he will be a good father.

"It's okay." Song Qingye didn't notice Chu Yu's abnormality, and just thought he was just chatting casually.

"If you like it..." Chu Yu couldn't continue, he couldn't say that if you like it, you can borrow your belly to have a child.

As long as he thinks that Song Qingye will have skin-to-skin relationship with others, he will be so jealous that he wants to kill.

Song Qingye stopped suddenly, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

"If I like it, what are you going to do?"

Chu Yu looked at him, and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Song Qingye tightly, as if trying to embed him into his soul.

"I'm sorry, I'm selfish, and it's impossible for me to let you have your own children in my life."

Song Qingye breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his arms and hugged Chu Yu back and forth, and buried his face in Chu Yu's shoulder, "I won't let you have your own child either, we're even, it's fair."

"I just like how selfish you are. Don't push me to others under the banner of doing what's best for me. I might kill someone. You have to remember." Song Qingye urged repeatedly.

"Okay." Chu Yu's hanging heart finally settled down. Song Qingye always has such a magical ability, which can always soothe his inner anxiety.

"I really don't like children very much. It's okay for other people's children to play. If I take care of my own children, I'd better forget it. I don't think I have that patience."

Song Qingye really feels that he doesn't like children that much, he likes him enough to endure his endless noise, when he can't speak or express his thoughts in words, he will only use crying to get your attention.

Song Qingye didn't have that patience. If it wasn't for enough love, he wouldn't be able to back down and compromise for anyone. Since he couldn't bear that responsibility, he naturally wouldn't have children, let alone adopt ones. Children, even kittens and puppies, he will not raise, because once you decide to raise him, you have to be responsible for him.

Chu Yu's worry was superfluous, he didn't have that kind of thought at all.

What Song Qingye said was right, seeing other people's children as cute, he wanted one himself, such a hasty decision would often lead to regret.Chu Qiu was almost single-handedly brought up by Chu Yu. Chu Da was busy earning money, and was called by the main house to help from time to time. Liu Yuniang was weaker in the early years, and she often ate soup and medicine.

Chu Yu was already five years old at that time. Although he was still a child, it was not a big problem to take care of his younger brother.

Chu Qiu is different from Chu Yu. It was different when he was a child. Chu Yu was so quiet that he couldn't say a few words all day, but Chu Qiu would climb up to Chu Yu in the middle of the night and take his saliva-stained hand and slap Chu Yu's face. , Let my brother get up and play with him.

Children sleep a lot, but if they sleep too much during the day, they will not be able to sleep at night.

Speaking of Chu Qiu, although he occasionally sends letters back, it has been three years since we left, and he doesn't know where he is now, and whether he is doing well.

"A few days ago, Qiuqiu sent a letter back. I said it when I planned to reply to you, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Song Qingye dragged Chu Yu to the study room. He found out the letters that Chu Qiu had sent to them. Chu Qiu was different from Chu Yu. Each letter had several pages.

"Look, learn from your brother, what is writing a letter. Yours is at most called a report."

Song Qingye once again mentioned the issue that Chu Yu's letter to him was too short.

"Sorry, but I don't need to write to you anymore." Chu Yu said softly after reading Chu Qiu's letter.

Song Qingye was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Is that what I mean?"

Chu Yu nodded solemnly, "Well, I'm not leaving."

"Really?" Song Qingye broke his voice. He coughed, then turned his head, and Chu Yu happened to kiss his lips.

"Really." Chu Yu touched Song Qingye's lips again and again, aloof.

Song Qingye felt his heart was burning hot, he hugged Chu Yu suddenly, and pressed him on the table, all the paper and pens on the table were swept down by Song Qingye.

Chu Yu hugged Song Qingye's waist, "Slow down."

Song Qingye buried his face into Chu Yu's shoulder, kissed him on the neck, and then took a hard bite, he could almost taste the bloody smell entering his mouth.

Chu Yu didn't push him away, but hugged Song Qingye tightly, allowing him to vent his emotions.

Song Qingye gradually loosened his teeth, and after a while, he gently licked the bitten place with his wet and hot tongue, like wild animals licking each other's wounds.

Chu Yu raised his hand and touched his head, gently coaxing him and comforting him.

"Sorry for making you wait so long."

Song Qingye shook his head in his arms, his black hair brushed against Chu Yu's chin, making Chu Yu feel a little itchy.

Song Qingye raised his head, his eyes were a little red, but his pupils were lacquered. He stared at Chu Yu, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Chu Yu, let's consummate the house."