Song Nian's wedding was scheduled for June.

Fu Xiao chose this time and did a lot of homework.

June happened to be neither hot nor cold, and Song Nian was just right to wear a wedding dress.

A week before the wedding, Fu Xiao began to suffer from insomnia.

Occasionally fall asleep, and suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, and then hug him with red eyes and talk nonsense.

He said that he dreamed that he went back and found that all the good things were a dream!

Song Nian only thought he was having a nightmare, and comforted him softly: "I'm by your side, I'm not going anywhere." ”

"Niannian, you know, and I love you too!"

"Well, yes, yes!"

Song Nian stroked his hair and said softly, "Are you too tired to prepare for the wedding recently?" ”

Every detail of the wedding, Fu Xiao has to personally participate.

Preparing for the wedding during the day and taking care of the children at night is too tiring.

"Not tired." Fu Xiao's voice was muffled: "I'm very happy!" I'm glad to be married to you! ”

Hearing Fu Xiao's dull voice, Song Nian cupped his face with some distress, and said softly: "As long as the groom is you, I don't care about the rest." ”

"Fu Xiao, I love you too, I really love you."

said, and gently kissed the corner of his mouth, "Don't think nonsense!" Otherwise, what if you have a pair of panda eyes on your top on your wedding day? ”

Fu Xiao hooked his lips, couldn't help laughing, and hugged Song Nian tightly in his arms: "Niannian, I still want to be with you in the next life." ”

He owes her so much that he can't pay it back in this life.

"Well, it's all for you, I've been yours for the rest of my life, are you satisfied?"

Later, Fu Xiao told Song Nian with practical actions that he was really satisfied.

……

The next morning, I saw myself with red and swollen lips in the mirror.

Song Nian frowned, rushed into the kitchen angrily, and punched and kicked Fu Xiao.

"Look at the good things you've done, how will I go to school in a while?"

Fu Xiao washed his hand clean, nodded her lips, and the corners of her mouth rose: "Not going?" ”

"You're still not a person, I'm going to take the exam today, take the final exam for Joan, do you want me to fail?"

As he spoke, he bit him hard.

Fu Xiao hugged Song Nian and let her toss.

After she calmed down, she asked softly, "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes?" ”

Song Nian was immediately attracted by the food, and nodded with a blank eye.

I ate one myself, and I didn't forget to feed my son a little.

Fu Xingzhi was more than a year old at this time, and he could walk several steps while holding on to the sofa, and his words became clearer and clearer.

"Mommy, Mommy......"

Song Nian's heart was softened by him, and he couldn't help but hug his son and kiss him.

After breakfast, Fu Xiao drove Song Nian to school in person.

Seeing that she was wearing a mask and looking helpless, the man deliberately said without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "Son, say goodbye to your mother." Let her go home early, and Dad will make her grilled sausages to eat in the evening. ”

Song Nian's action when he got out of the car stiffened, and he turned around and kicked Fu Xiao is face: "You die!" ”

Fu Xiao grabbed her feet, dragged the person back into his arms, dropped a kiss on her lips through the mask, and chuckled: "Okay, don't be angry, not next time." ”

Song Nian glared at him wryly: "Even if you admit your mistakes, forgive you." ”

"Go ahead, be careful, I'll pick you up after class in the evening."

"Hmm."

"Mom, bye ......"

Fu Xingzhi sat on the child seat and waved happily.

"Son, see you in the evening!"

After speaking, Song Niancai grabbed his schoolbag and walked towards the school.

The father and son waited for Song Nian's figure to disappear before starting the sports car and leaving.