The Song family's Mid-Autumn Festival was almost spent in the hospital.

Song Yuantao was out of danger, and the doctor also said that the patient was lucky to recover well and would not be paralyzed, but I am afraid that he will need to recuperate well in the future, and some heavy work and tiring work will basically not be done. In this regard, everyone in the Song family still nodded again and again to express their gratitude, after all, the situation was so dangerous at that time, and the doctors even issued a critical illness notice, and now it is a miracle that they can save their lives and survive.

During the day, Song Yuanhuan was still guarding Song Yuantao in the hospital, and at night, because Wang Qinghua was there, Song Yuanhuan handed over the task of vigil to her.

There is no holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival in the county school, Song Yuanyao and Song Yuanming have taken a few days off, and they have not come back since the Mid-Autumn Festival, only Song's mother and Song's father are left at home, plus a Song Tianxin who is not cared for by anyone, and then Xu Xiuxiu, who is busy serving the family's dinner.

Although the family seems to be in a haze, it can be regarded as a sunny day after the rain, and Xu Xiuxiu's Mid-Autumn Festival dinner will naturally be more sumptuous.

When Song Yuanhuan came back from the county seat, he just caught up with the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, as if he was pinching it.

Seeing this, Father Song asked Mother Song to go out and get a small bottle of liquor, and the two drank a few glasses together.

Song Tianxin sat at the table, her originally lively personality has been a lot quieter recently because of Song Yuantao, but not many people care, Song Yuanyao still cares about her emotions when she doesn't go to class, as soon as she leaves, this little girl becomes a sensitive girl.

Xu Xiuxiu tried to get close to her, wanting to be nice to her, but for some reason the little girl put up a small thorn on her body, obviously protesting her approach, Xu Xiuxiu didn't care much about this, she just felt that as an adult, she instinctively wanted to take care of her, but since she resisted her approach, then she wouldn't have to stick to it.

This night, Song Yuanhuan drank a lot of wine, and his dark and healthy skin revealed a drunken redness, the most obvious being his ears, which were like red lanterns on his head.

"Song Yuanhuan, you give me a good aisle." Xu Xiuxiu hugged Song Chenguang, looked at the man who turned his body in front of her, and walked backwards towards her, and suddenly had some angry reminders.

"Hmm." Song Yuanhuan squinted his eyes in response, but he still walked backwards, his eyes swept towards her from time to time with a soft warmth.

Although he looked obviously a little drunk, he didn't walk like a drunk, and it was obvious that this man's wine should be good, after all, he looked the same as usual, except for the slightly melted iceberg expression, he was looking at her at the moment and smirking, and there was even a very small dimple on his right cheek.

Until the two walked to the door in a harmonious atmosphere.

"Song Yuanhuan, open the door." Xu Xiuxiu deliberately threw the key to Song Yuanhuan.

Song Yuanhuan looked at her with a puzzled expression, then took the key to open the door, clicked, the door lock was simply opened, and Song Yuanhuan took the lead in pushing the door in.

"Daddy drink." Song Chenguang grabbed a rattle in his hand and shouted at Song Yuanhuan who walked in the door.

Xu Xiuxiu listened to Song Chenguang's call, and glanced at the little guy in her arms angrily, it was this little guy who was shouting and drinking at the dinner table just now, and Song Yuanhuan would pour it into his stomach one by one, is this little guy addicted to his ability to persuade alcohol?

"Why is Chenguang so bad?" Xu Xiuxiu asked, carrying him to the house.

"Bad, bad." When Song Chenguang saw Xu Xiuxiu responding to her, he immediately showed a few white teeth and smiled, making Xu Xiuxiu so funny.

The lights had been pulled in the master bedroom, Xu Xiuxiu put Song Chenguang on the courtyard floor, turned around and closed the courtyard gate.

Song Chenguang is now very flexible in the aisle, as soon as his two little feet landed, he walked more cheerfully than anyone else, grabbed the rattle and shook all the way to the master bedroom, until he walked to the small stairs in the yard, and the little short legs gave up after hesitating, "Dad." He yelled at Song Yuanhuan in the room.

Xu Xiuxiu closed the door and saw Song Chenguang standing in front of the stairs with a frightened expression, and his heart was so soft that he was in a mess.

Song Yuanhuan was a little drunk, he took off his shirt in the house, heard his son's call and walked out of the door, and saw the little guy standing in front of the stairs looking at him with a distressed expression, so he picked up the little guy and clamped it directly under his armpit.

"Song Chenguang, you are a man, you will solve this kind of thing by yourself in the future, I believe you can climb up the small ladder." Song Yuanhuan deeply felt that he had been insulted by the little guy, and he had a sense of embarrassment that he was overkill.

No way, who made this little guy more and more conscienceless now.

Usually sweet and sweet, delicious and delicious after tasting a bite, I think it is delicious and fun, so I go to Xu Xiuxiu to be courteous, I think it is not delicious or fun, I stuff it into his trash can, and I pee my pants and know that I want to call my father to say that I am afraid of pulling the stinky smell to Xu Xiuxiu, and when I get a gift and a toy, I will share it with Xu Xiuxiu in front of her, and the difference in treatment should not be too obvious!

"It hurts to fall." Although Song Chenguang felt uncomfortable being caught under his armpit by his father, he still pouted in protest.

Song Yuanhuan rolled his eyes angrily when he heard this.

"A manly husband bleeds without tears, and it's okay if he falls." Throwing the little guy on the bed, Song Yuanhuan gritted his teeth and taught him that boys must be cultivated from an early age.

"No, no." Song Chenguang couldn't understand Song Yuanhuan's words at all, but the little guy instinctively raised his little neck in protest.

"You want to get beaten, don't you?" Song Yuanhuan also glared.

Xu Xiuxiu saw that the two of them seemed to be suspected of quarreling, so she immediately jumped out and brushed her sense of existence, "Okay, okay, don't go to Chenguang with the smell of wine, hurry up and wash." ”

"Wash." Song Chenguang grinned and echoed Xu Xiuxiu.

Song Yuanhuan suddenly hung his head helplessly, and a sense of helplessness of being bullied by this mother and the two arose spontaneously, but he still obediently turned around and went out of the house to wash, and before washing, he deliberately went to the kitchen to boil a large pot of hot water.

Song Yuanhuan took a battle bath directly in the courtyard with cold water, and after a cold bath, the wine suddenly dissipated a lot, and when the washing was finished, the water in the kitchen was already hot.

"I boiled water for you, you should go wash it quickly!" Song Yuanhuan entered the house with a wet head.

Xu Xiuxiu made up the bed and clothes, quarreled with Song Chenguang on the bed for a while, and was about to go to the kitchen to boil some hot water to take a bath, although the current weather is still hot during the day, but it has gradually become cooler at night, Xu Xiuxiu does not have the courage of Song Yuanhuan to take a bath with cold water.

"Thank you." Xu Xiuxiu thanked him, and then stripped Song Chenguang's clothes naked.

Kneaded the little guy out of the house, took out a big wooden basin from the small compartment, and then rushed to the kitchen to fill the hot water and poured it into the big wooden basin, took a small bath towel to wipe the little guy, and after the little guy was washed white, Xu Xiuxiu began to wash himself.

After a busy day, it was already late at night when she took a shower and waited for her hair to dry.

Song Yuanhuan drank some wine, lay on the wooden bed in boxers and fell asleep with Song Chenguang in his arms, Xu Xiuxiu frowned slightly when she saw this, but she still turned off the light and climbed into the bed to fall asleep.