"You want a lifetime, I say okay." Han Muyou grabbed his hand and was unwavering.

"You...... Mumu, don't you regret it? Song Yiyu was so excited and ecstatic that his whole body was so disturbed that his senses and perception were out of order for a moment.

He couldn't believe that Han Muyou accepted him, even if he had thought about her thousands of times in his dream, tossing and turning, and thinking about it, even if he had already pampered her like a baby, but it was all based on his willingness and not her willingness.

"Regret." Han Muyou smiled, deliberately scaring him. He felt his palm twitch, gripping her hand tighter. She smiled again and said, "Song Yiyu, I regret why I let you go back then, why didn't I like you earlier." ....... like this"

Before Han Muyou finished speaking, all the words about Aimu fell into Song Yiyu's kiss full of ecstasy.

After that day, they became a real couple, the kind for a lifetime, the kind that rushed to get married and run to the future. Song Yiyu did not propose marriage, he thought that this girl should enjoy a few more years of love.

As for him, it doesn't matter, their future is still long, long, he can afford to wait, he can wait for a lifetime.

There is no doubt that they don't need to go anywhere for the Chinese New Year. As Song Yiyu said, where there is her, there is home. Han's mother is no longer the administrator of the teaching building, she quit that job and became strong for Han Muyou.

At the age of forty, she began to re-embark on the road of work, although it was not smooth at first, but her qualifications made an accounting firm look at her and became an accountant inside.

I have a stable source of income and my own life circle. The change of her daughter has also changed her mental outlook, and the elegance that has been precipitated by time is fully displayed through time.

Regarding Song Yiyu's identity, she did not hide it from Han's mother. Some things should be said as soon as possible, and don't wait until they pile up and become a mountain before they weigh on a person's shoulders, which will crush a person.

In short, Song Yiyu is just surnamed Song, and has no other identity. So, Han's mother didn't say anything.

Moreover, it is not her mother who is trying to change her daughter, but this man with Han Muyou in his eyes. Speaking of which, she should really thank Song Yiyu, she can't imagine that without his persistence, she, Han Muyou, and her mother don't know where to go.

may have been praised by gossip for a long time, or it has long been forgotten by the world.

If you want to talk about this son-in-law, Han's mother is not satisfied. I have never seen such a boy, careful and patient. Han Muyou was not feeling well, her aunt, she didn't want to move when she encountered a cold day, she was cold, in order to save electricity bills, she didn't even turn on the air conditioner, and was lazily wrapped in the quilt and shivering in the quilt.

"Mumu, if you don't get up and move, it's not okay to be so cold." Han's mother is worried about her daughter.

"Mom, I don't want to move, I don't have the strength." Han Muyou responded lazily.

"Baby, you can't do that. You can't skip dinner just to stay in shape, you look at your body like an ice pick. Mother Han persuaded her bitterly. If you don't move, I'll let Xiao Song come over and take care of you. ”

"Don't, don't, Mom, you know I'm most afraid of him. Am I still up? Han Muyou hurriedly moved.

"Get up, sit on the couch, there's an electric oven, warm up and drink." Han's mother tossed her upside down.

Han Muyou was helpless and got up from the bed. finally had a winter vacation, and I didn't let her lie down. This bad weather is simply too bad, and it is so cold that people shiver.

During the period of the great aunt, the person is relatively weak, and if there is no heat source in the bed, it is difficult for a person to be warm. She was grumbling when she heard a knock on the door. I was thinking about who it was, the big night.

Han's mother went to open the door, and no one came in. Except for who Song Yiyu can be.

"Auntie, good evening." Song Yiyu pushed his glasses and greeted him politely.

"Ouch, Xiao Song, come, come, sit." Han's mother was very affectionate. Han Muyou was a little suspicious that Song Yiyu was born to her mother, and she was an orphan. Her mother was so enthusiastic, it was as if her son had come home. "Why did Xiao Song come over?"

"Mu Mu may not feel well in the past two days, I'll come and take a look." Song Yiyu said it more vaguely.

Han Muyou grabbed a pillow and covered his slightly red face. Song Yiyu is really .....

"Oh, no, this damn girl is not obedient at all. When I feel uncomfortable, I don't know how to find something warm to cover. "Mother Han is purely disgusted with her daughter.

Song Yiyu walked straight to Han Muyou's side, he still carried something like brown sugar in his hand, and put it on the coffee table casually. He grabbed Han Muyou's hand unscrupulously and covered it.

"You're disobedient? It's so cold, why don't you find a hot water bottle to cover it. "I blame on my lips, but I feel distressed in my eyes. With that, he got up and went to boil the water.

"The hot water bottle you were given last time?" Song Yiyu asked.

"In my room." Han Muyou thought about it, but she didn't know where it was.

Song Yiyu didn't have any hope, and went straight to the house to look for it. He really found it under the bed. The hot water bottle was rubber, and there was some dust on the outside, so he took it under the faucet and washed it, and dried it with clean paper.

Then he poured a bag of boiling water, covered his coat, and put it on Han Muyou's stomach under the gaze of Han's mother. Then he put the blanket on top of it, and then sat down to make her brown sugar water.

"Is it still cold?" Song Yiyu turned his head and asked softly. Then, without saying a word, someone brought a velvet blanket and held her in his arms. "Mu Mu, I can't do this in the future, I will get sick, and I will feel distressed."

Han Muyou didn't dare to speak the whole time, embarrassed to say. Song Yiyu is very handy at doing these things, and he knows that he has experienced it many times at a glance. Naturally, it was nothing before, but today, under the gaze of her mother, she was a little weak-hearted.

"Auntie, did she eat dinner?" Song Yiyu looked up at Han's mother.

"This dead girl is willing to eat it, saying that it is to maintain her figure. Xiao Song, you teach me a lesson, but she won't listen to me anyway. "Han's mother is suspected of selling her daughter for glory at this time.

"Mom......" Han Muyou shouted embarrassedly.

"Mu Mu, you are disobedient. During the menstrual period, you will not gain weight by eating dinner once. Besides, you exercise so much, where can you grow? Song Yiyu was like an old mother.

"Xiao Song, wait a minute. I'll warm up the damn girl. You watch it and let her finish it. Han's mother immediately understood what her son-in-law meant, so she went to the kitchen very diligently.

"Okay." Song Yiyu replied happily.