"It's too late, we'll talk about the gift tomorrow." Shen's mother couldn't help but glare at her husband.

No eyesight!

Shen's father, who was stared at, was very innocent, so he could only silently follow his wife back to the room.

The living room was quiet again.

Shen Mosheng and Han Yingying didn't move, still watching the TV intently, but they didn't know what they were watching.

The pointer pointed to eleven o'clock, and Shen Mosheng secretly glanced at Han Yingying, but saw that she didn't know when she had fallen asleep.

Her little face was buried in the soft pillow, like a cat, so soft that people couldn't help but want to touch it.

With a smile in her eyes, Shen Mosheng hugged her and got up and went back to the room.

Mother Shen, who was hiding in the shadows and peeking, sighed with pity.

I knew I would have come back late, why did I come back at such an inopportune time?

Seeing her hiding in the corner, beating her chest and sighing, Father Shen asked with a strange face, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's fine."

"It's really inappropriate to peep at my son and daughter-in-law."

"Yes, yes, no, no." Shen's mother rolled her eyes, too lazy to see her old-fashioned husband.

Father Shen lay down beside her, held her in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Angry?" ”

"What kind of mad am I?"

"I didn't mean to say anything about you, but if you're not happy, I won't say it in the future."

Shen's mother turned around and looked at her husband with a serious face funny: "I'm really angry." ”

"It's good if you don't have gas."

"Do you think we should go on a trip or see a few more friends?" Mother Shen asked meaningfully.

"Didn't you say that Sakura Sakura is going abroad in a few days and wants to spend more time with her?"

"We're always here, it's too much of an eyesore, we need to give them more space to live in a two-person world."

Father Shen was silent and said in a deep voice, "It's all up to you." ”

Mother Shen suddenly smiled like a flower: "This is what you said." ”

"I said it."

"Then we'll go on a trip tomorrow, and I just saw a place a few days ago, and it's not bad." Mother Shen excitedly described the scenery there, her eyes flashing with a faint light, obviously yearning.

Listening to her babbling quietly, Father Shen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his eyes were soft and messy.

In his eyes, Shen's mother, who is nearly fifty years old, is just a playful little girl.

……

"Sakura, get up and have breakfast."

"Don't, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep again." Han Yingying waved her hand sleepily, wanting to wave away the big hand that disturbed her good sleep.

"Skipping breakfast hurts your stomach." Shen Mosheng lowered his voice very softly, for fear of scaring her.

Han Yingying grabbed the pillow a little impatiently, covered her face, and hummed in protest.

Shen Mosheng had no choice but to let her continue to rest.

Han Yingying slept until noon in one breath, and then hummed lazily: "Shen Mosheng, what time is it?" ”

"Twelve."

Stunned, Han Yingying sat up abruptly and glared at him complainingly: "Why didn't you wake me up?" It's rude that I've slept until now. ”

Looking at her flustered appearance, Shen Mosheng couldn't help but chuckle: "It's okay, my parents have gone on a trip, and my grandfather hasn't come back yet, so you can sleep if you want, no one knows." ”

"Hey, why did your parents suddenly go on a trip? I hadn't heard of it before. ”

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and Shen Mosheng pretended to be calm and said, "Said that he would give us space to live in a two-person world." ”

Han Yingying coughed embarrassedly: "It's good, it's good." ”

"I think so, too."

Han Yingying: ......

She's just polite, okay?

"Shen Mosheng."

"Huh?"

"Give me something."

"What to send?"

"Send me back to my parents' house."

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