Chapter 307: Sad face
I was worried that there had been no fire in the yard for a long time, and the food at home was not complete, and today it was Xie Yinan and Song Leshan who had just returned from the county seat, and they should have a reunion dinner.
Therefore, Cao's proposed that dinner be in the old courtyard and the big guys eat together.
Xie Yinan and Song Leshan also agreed.
The pie at noon, put it in the pot and fried it again at night, the fresh fish that Xie Yinan bought, Song Leshan made a sweet and sour fish, plus Cao's and Guo's fried yuba, green onions and hot and sour lotus root slices, with boiling fragrant, Xie Yinan likes to eat red date rice porridge the most.
The family gathered around a table and ate dinner happily.
I haven't had a reunion dinner for a long time, and everyone is very happy for this rare reunion, especially Song Chengyou specially took out the sorghum wine that he had been reluctant to drink, and drank two glasses with Song Leshan and Song Leshun brothers.
"It's just a straight, it's Shanzi, drink two cups less." At the dinner table, Cao Shi didn't forget to remind: "It's a busy day today, I'm afraid I'm tired, and I'm afraid it's not good to drink too much." ”
What's more, I heard people say that when you have a child, drinking is the most bad, and it is not easy to get pregnant, and now Song Leshan and Xie Yinan have no children, if the child can't shake it because of drinking, wouldn't it become Song Chengyou's sin.
What his wife is worried about, Song Chengyou understands best, only when Song Leshan pours wine, pour it for himself shallower, don't be so full.
It's just that this is good, but when you are happy, it is easy to look at anything.
The father and son talked, the more they talked, the happier they became, and the wine was extremely easy to stop, and one after another, several people were slightly drunk.
"Mother asked you to drink less wine, but you won't listen." On the way back, Xie Yinan wrung his eyebrows and said.
"It's okay, you know how much I drink." Song Leshan replied with a smile and clenched Xie Yinan's hand.
"I know how much you drink, but after drinking it, there is some alcohol smell on your body." Xie Yinan doesn't like the smell of wine very much, and now he smells the faint smell of wine on Song Leshan's body, and he only feels a little upset.
"Oh?" Song Leshan could feel the unusual irritability of the little wife beside him, suddenly stopped, hugged Xie Yinan in his arms, looked at her with burning eyes, and whispered in her ear: "After the husband goes back, he will wash and wash carefully, so that you don't smell the slightest smell of wine, how about it?" ”
The magnetic low male voice, as well as the heat that seemed to be in his ears, silently tugged at Xie Yinan's heartstrings, only to feel that suddenly, his heartbeat slowed down.
"Hmm......" Xie Yinan nodded and replied with a slight blush.
But before this head was finished, I felt a sudden burst of heat in my neck.
Someone had already hugged her tightly under the cloak she was wearing, intending to surround her with incomparable love.
In the originally cold winter day, the heat that almost melted her made the tips of Xie Yinan's hands tremble a little.
"Here, no......" Xie Yinan's voice was already vague, and the whole person was unstable on his feet, only hooking Song Leshan's neck and muttering in a low voice.
Although it was a cold and windy winter day, it was night, and there was no one outside, and even if there were people, they couldn't see what the two people were doing.
But Xie Yinan really felt ashamed of such a thing.
"Hmm." Song Leshan whispered in Xie Yinan's ear.
Then, with a bang, Song Leshan wrapped all the cloaks on Xie Yinan's body, picked her up, and strode home.
He almost slammed the door open, and he didn't even bother to tie the deadbolt to the thick curtain on the bed.
Hiss......
Xie Yinan closed his eyes, arched his body, and hugged Song Leshan's neck tightly.
It has been a year and a half since I got married to him, and it has been a year since I got married, but this warmth is enough to make her heart happy, as if it was the first time, with a little nervousness in the joy, with a pounding heartbeat, indescribable, as if there is a trace of electricity flowing through the heart.
It's a feeling of joy, wonder, enjoyment, and anticipation.
Xie Yinan likes this feeling, but she doesn't know that Song Leshan is even more than her, and she just wants to indulge in it.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that the moon had set, and the slowly beautiful atmosphere in the room had the intention of gradually fading.
In the winter, the two of them were sweating profusely.
Especially Xie Yinan, who had been in the carriage for most of the day, and talked a lot in the afternoon, he was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, so he only curled up in Song Leshan's arms, twisting his sweat-soaked forehead.
"Tired?" Seeing that the person in her arms was already tired, Song Leshan kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"Hmm." Xie Yinan replied in a muffled voice, his voice was already indistinct.
"Then go to sleep." Song Leshan pulled the quilt and covered Xie Yinan.
Although the sweat on her back just now has not completely faded at this time, and the fire in the warm kang is also burning very strongly, but in the end, it is a big winter day, if it catches a cold, it is not a good thing.
gently patted Xie Yinan's back and coaxed her to sleep, seeing that Xie Yinan was breathing evenly and had fallen asleep, Song Leshan got up again, brought hot water over, scrubbed the sleeping Xie Yinan, cleaned up, and then lay back to her side and hugged her to sleep.
The next day, the sun was three poles, and the two of them got up.
Song Leshan went to the stove room and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles, nested two poached eggs, sweet, with crispy pickles, and called Xie Yinan to eat.
Xie Yinan agreed, but sat in front of the makeup and did not move.
"What's the matter, this is, sad face." Song Leshan set up the dishes and chopsticks, and saw that Xie Yinan had never come to eat, so he walked over.
Standing behind Xie Yinan, her arms fell from Xie Yinan's shoulders, encircled her whole person in her arms, and kissed her on the cheek.
"It's not you." Xie Yinan pouted and pointed to his neck.
Last night's incident was so intense that there were dots of red marks on Xie Yinan's neck.
The imprint is not big, but Xie Yinan has fair skin, but it is clear to see, at first glance, it is shocking, and such an imprint, I am afraid that a clear-eyed person will know what is going on at a glance, and he has to make a few jokes.
Song Yulan didn't know about it, so she probably wouldn't joke, but she was the most curious person about everything, and when she saw such a thing, she would definitely ask what this red seal was and how it came about.
I can't say, I will shout and let others come to see, thinking that this is something bitten, and I want to take Xie Yinan to see the doctor.