The two of them have their own twists and turns in their hearts, and they don't dare to talk deeply at this time, for fear of revealing something and making a bad ending, so they simply don't go ahead of the past, but Song Wenxiang asked about the two children, and naturally asked some things after he left, Shen Lan felt that there was nothing to hide, but he also replied to him honestly, and unconsciously time passed in the conversation between the two people, listening to Shen Lan's soft words, Song Wenxiang seemed to have picked up all the time that had passed, and the child in the cradle suddenly woke up, A thin cry interrupted Shen Lan's speech.

Shen Lan got up and hurriedly walked to the cradle, bent down to hold the handle of the cradle and shook it, looked down at the little guy in the cradle, and said softly: "Oh, oh, our little wood is awake, my mother is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

Song Wenxiang was also obedient, and hurriedly got up to close the half-open window, Shen Lan, who was coaxing the child here, heard the sound, and also felt that there was no wind behind him, so he uncovered the quilt and carefully picked up the child from the quilt, first touched the diaper under the child's buttocks, and saw that it was not wet, so he took the child to the bathroom behind the screen, and after a while, he heard the sound of Shen Lan peeing on the child.

Song Wenxiang listened to it for a while, then smiled and said to the stone: "Do you want to go out for a walk with your father?" ”

The stone thought for a while and nodded, so Song Wenxiang hugged the stone and turned around and walked out of the house, in fact, because he knew that children usually eat and sleep, so Shen Lan finished urinating the child, and he was about to feed the child. So as not to be embarrassed.

After peeing on the child, he walked out from behind the screen, and didn't see Song Wenxiang and his son, Shen Lan was really relieved, sat on the side of the kang with her little son in her arms, looked at the closed door, and then untied her clothes and wanted to breastfeed her son. It's like someone grabs you every time. ”

In addition to Shen Lan, there are only wooden children who eat silently in the house. Naturally, no one will reply to her at this time, but the cold room will be left.

Song Wenxiang went out of the house, hugged the stone and asked the house of the Shen family of the Xu family, and then went to the old man's house with his son in his arms. After all, my father-in-law has said it before. Something to ask him. At this time, you can go to the father-in-law's house to chat, so as not to have nothing to do.

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That night, Shen Lan brought all the two children into the house. Although Song Wenxiang was called over by his parents to talk, he has not come back yet, but Shen Lan's heartbeat is still a little fast, in fact, the two children usually do not sleep with her, the stone is now big, and he has already slept alone, as for the small wood, although it is small, he does not sleep in the bed, but sleeps in the cradle, he is just in her room on weekdays, and if he wakes up at night to feed, he is also accompanied by the Xu family who is in the room, and after eating, he is put back into the cradle, where will he sleep with Shen Lan.

But today Shen Lan deliberately got all the two children into her own house, and the posture clearly showed that there was no place for Song Wenxiang to sleep, she knew that it was very inappropriate for her to do this, but thinking back to the previous incident, she was a little afraid of Song Wenxiang sleeping with her, so she pulled the two children into bed as a shield.

"Mother, didn't you say that I was a little man? You should sleep by yourself, why do you want to sleep with me? "Shi slept in the cradle when he was a child, although he also slept with Shen Lan for a while when he was older, and then the room was spacious, Shen Lan let him sleep by himself, although there were people in the house to accompany him, but he slept in a bed by himself, so he hadn't slept with someone for a long time.

Shen Lan listened to her son's words, and had a feeling that she was digging a hole for herself, so she said perfunceratorily: "You are a man, but your mother is not, you will be your mother's companion tonight." ”

Hearing this, the stone looked helpless, sighed and said: "Mother's courage is so small, who made me your son, since my mother is afraid, then let my son accompany you." ”

Somewhat amused by her son's expression, Shen Lan patted the pillow angrily and said, "You come to sleep, my brother sleeps in the middle, don't move and press my brother." ”

"Got it." Shi nodded, crawled into the bed on his knees, and then obediently lay down in the quilt, at this time Shen Lan carried his youngest son to the bed and put it in the middle, and then he also lay down in the quilt, and carefully covered the two children with the quilt.

The mother and son lay down, and the candles in the house were not blown out, so the house was still very bright, and the little wood was not sleepy at this time, after being carried to bed by the mother, a pair of small hands played with themselves, and the small mouth also made some sounds, and the stones sleeping in it were not sleepy at this time, and because they slept with their mother and brother, their hearts were novel, so they couldn't sleep at all, and they turned sideways to face their brother and mother.

"Mother, what is my brother talking about?" After listening to it for a long time, he didn't understand a word, so Shi naturally asked his mother.

"My brother is telling you to sleep." Shen Lan was really nervous about how to deal with Song Wenxiang, thinking that her posture should be able to make people retreat, but now she listened to her son's question, so she didn't speak sincerely.

"Nonsense, my brother must have asked me to play with him, not to tell me to sleep." The stone immediately retorted that if his brother let himself sleep, he would definitely not make a sound.

Shen Lan was choked by the words of her bear child, and couldn't help but suppress herself: "Father-in-law Sun is home, it's dark, why don't you sleep?" ”

"But isn't it necessary to sleep without eyes and without talking? My brother is so noisy, how can he sleep? The stone immediately corrected.

was refuted by her son, Shen Lan didn't have anything to say, but she still spoke strongly: "My brother is still young and ignorant, you hurry up and go to sleep, if you don't sleep, you won't grow up." ”

"My brother hasn't slept until he grows up, and his mother will deceive people." Stone is not such an easy person to compromise, and immediately took the example in front of him to refute.

"Where did I lie, isn't my brother older than when he was first born?" Shen Lan replied, thinking that her son was sometimes really bearish.

The stone lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. It seems that his mother is right, but what if he doesn't want to sleep now, and his brother doesn't want to sleep either.

"Mother-in-law tells stories, listen to mother-in-law tell stories, and you can sleep." Shi Ti asked that when he couldn't sleep, Sister Xiangling would also tell him stories.

After listening to her son's request, Shen Lan did not object, but asked, "What story does the stone want to hear?" ”

"The Monkey's Tale." The stone immediately spoke.

"Then will we tell the story of the monkey fishing for the moon?"

"Okay."

"Once upon a time, a group of monkeys lived on the mountain......"

When Song Wenxiang came back, before he opened the door, he heard the voice of Shen Lan patiently telling the child a story in the house. At this time, he didn't know whether he should push the door in. Knowing that the person in the house was his wife, he should have generously pushed the door open and walked in, and then he would have been like any man who had been without his wife for a long time. But standing outside the door. But he felt his feet as heavy as lead.

Gradually, the voices in the room became quieter. Unconsciously, the voice stopped, but Song Wenxiang was also a little numb on his feet, and he was still a little undecided. Eventually, he reached out and gently pushed the door open, and walked steadily towards the house, which was lit with candles, so it was not dim.

Walked to the bed, glanced at the bed, only to see that the mother and son on the bed had fallen asleep, and suddenly felt a sense of relief, looked at the bed, Song Wenxiang turned around and walked in the direction of the ear room, knocked lightly on the door, the door over there opened, it was Xu Shi who opened the door, and when he saw that it was Song Wenxiang, he hurriedly whispered: "The master wants to wash, I'll go to fetch water." ”

Song Wenxiang nodded and said, "Light hands and feet, don't quarrel with Mrs. them." ”

"Yes." Xu replied in a low voice, in fact, she was also a little suspicious in her heart, the master came back, and the wife actually brought the two sons back, but thinking of the events of the year before last, Xu was also relieved, thinking that the wife was only afraid that the master was still a little resentful, but what could she, the old woman, care about in the affairs of the husband and wife, so she simply pretended to be completely unaware.

Immediately, Xu took Xiangling to prepare toiletries, while Song Wenxiang returned to the house, quietly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, silently looking at Shen Lan who was already asleep, only to see that the mother and son in the quilt were sleeping deeply, but the bed took up most of the place, leaving him not much space.

He never thought that one day he would be able to watch Shen Lan sleep quietly like this, and he could sleep next to her, once he thought that such a thing could only appear in a dream, but he didn't expect that God's favor would make his dream come true, so he was a little uneasy when he thought about it, for fear that these were just a dream.

Reaching out and gently supporting the young plain face, he was a little stupid, he didn't dare to do this before, because at that time, there was an insurmountable gap between her and him, but now he can touch her so easily, as if everything is complete.

The smooth way in his sleep felt the touch from the outside world, and moved his head a little impatiently, wanting to get rid of the harassment that interfered with his sleep, so Song Wenxiang suddenly froze, and the hand resting on Shen Lan's face didn't dare to move anymore, but he didn't look away, but looked at Shen Lan's sleeping face greedily through the dim light, as if he wanted to freeze time in this moment and this second, forever.

Shen Lan, who was still worried about how to spend this night, didn't know if she was too nervous after telling her son the story, and she fell asleep unconsciously, so she didn't know that she was being looked at like this at this time, and she didn't know that the person sitting at the head of the bed was looking at her as if she was in a state of mind at the moment.

It didn't take long for there to be a sound outside, Xu and Xiangling had already prepared water, so they pushed the door in and called Song Wenxiang to wash, Song Wenxiang got up with some reluctance and followed Xu out of the bedroom to the washing place, the big wooden barrel was already filled with steaming bath water, and the change of clothes was neatly placed on the hanger within his reach.

"Master, the bath water has been prepared, the old slave will quit, if anything happens, just shout, and the old slave will wait in the ear room next to it." Bringing Song Wenxiang into the bathroom, Xu Shi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground.

Song Wenxiang was not used to having people take a bath, and when Xu said this, he naturally responded: "I know, you go out." ”

Xu Shi answered, bent down and retreated from the direction of the ear room, leaving Song Wenxiang to take a bath in the bathroom.

After taking a shower and changing into a clean white underwear, with a slight wetness, Song Wenxiang strode back to the bedroom, the room was still very quiet at this time, Song Wenxiang was a little embarrassed, where did he sleep? Looking at the spacious but not much place left in the cloud bed, I couldn't help but hesitate a little, knowing that I was now her husband, and sleeping in bed was a matter of course, but I was so nervous that my palms were sweaty.

What's more, this couple has been separated for a long time, so it stands to reason that they should be affectionate, right? But looking at Shen Lan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he felt that his current situation didn't seem to be bad, at least he didn't have to face Shen Lan, and he didn't have to face the matter of whether they wanted to be married or not, to be honest, he was still a little hesitant at this time, if something happened to Shen Lan tonight, it was certainly what he was looking forward to, but he was a little uneasy, after all, he was not the real Song Wenxiang, without Shen Lan's knowledge, the two of them acted as husband and wife, and they always felt as if they had deliberately deceived Shen Lan, This contradicted his original plan, what if Shen Lan knew the truth in the future?

Thinking of this, I can't help but think of the past, at that time he also thought about getting close to Shen Lan, even if he had a bad reputation, but in fact, Shen Lan would not pretend to be angry, if Shen Lan knew the truth after the matter was completed, how would he think of himself? So even if he now occupies Song Wenxiang's body, he doesn't dare to do it arbitrarily, although he doesn't dare to confess to Shen Lan at this time, he also hopes to slowly cultivate a relationship with her, and then confess that it is better than after the East Window incident and cannot be saved.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Wenxiang originally planned to go to the kang couch near the window for one night, but he thought that he was a husband who had not returned home for a long time, so sleeping in separate beds was obviously snubbing his wife, and it was easy for people to misunderstand that he didn't like his wife anymore.

Because Shen Lan's mother and son occupy most of the beds, so Song Wenxiang has very few places to sleep, but Song Wenxiang still carefully squeezed up, stretched out his hand to pull another quilt on the bed that had not been rolled out, and covered himself with the quilt. Naturally, there will be no more whimsy. (To be continued......)