Chapter 242: Men are really domineering

Liang's father was really surprised by the news of his daughter's remarriage.

He didn't even know when Liang Jincheng got divorced, and his daughter got married.

Song Yixian frowned, the corners of his mouth slightly lowered, and he felt guilty.

Liang's father didn't blame, sighed lightly, and still remembered that when Liang Jincheng's mother died, her mother also talked about this young man named Song Yixian.

Jincheng's mother said: "I think that young man is good, if my daughter likes it too, you must not stop it, as long as my daughter is doing well, you know." ”

At that time, Liang's father nodded in response, but Jincheng had not divorced Shen Shen at that time, and he didn't expect things to develop so quickly.

Before hearing the news of the divorce, Liang Jincheng had already married for the second time.

"That's it, I can't control the affairs of you young people, as long as you live well, everything is easy to say, but ......"

Song Yixian's brows, which had just been soothed, wrinkled again, "You said." ”

Father Liang asked solemnly: "Well, with your conditions, it's too easy to find a better one, why did you fall in love with Jincheng?" ”

Liang's father suspected that Song Yixian was a liar, but Song Yixian's personal information was clearly written on the Internet, and the person in the photo was indeed the person in front of him.

The nobility exuded by the man's body had no way to make Father Liang think that the man in front of him was a liar, so he asked.

The gap between the man in front of him and his own daughter is in class.

Song Yixian sank his eyebrows, and said with a serious face: "Say it, it may make you laugh, I like Jincheng, I have liked it since a long time ago, if time can be repeated, I will definitely let go of my so-called self-esteem and pursue her regardless of anyone's eyes, it was I who came late to make Jincheng suffer these things." ”

Father Liang's heart trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't imagine that Song Yixian had such an affectionate side, "This means that you have known our family Jincheng for a long time?" ”

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, I knew her a long time ago, but she didn't know me, and Jin Cheng might not be more than sixteen years old at that time." ”

Liang's father was shocked again, and the sixteen-year-old Jincheng ...... So early?

Father Liang felt very embarrassed, but it was not easy to make too surprised expressions, so he had to restrain himself.

He thought that he was old after all, and some thoughts and ideas might not be able to keep up with young people, so he shouldn't make such a fuss.

Saying this, Liang Jincheng took out the noodles and dumpling fillings that had been reconciled from the kitchen.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Jincheng asked.

Song Yingrui followed behind Liang Jincheng and also said, "Yes, what are you talking about?" ”

Song Yingrui flashed with a pair of big eyes and looked cute.

Song Yixian felt that Song Yingrui was impolite, and reprimanded him softly: "Yingrui, you can't be rude, call grandpa." ”

Song Yingrui raised his head and shouted politely to Liang's father: "Hello grandpa, my name is Song Yingrui, and I am his son and your daughter's good friend." ”

The child in front of him had a smart look on his face, and Liang's father was happy when he saw it.

Rubbing the child's head, "This child is so beautiful." ”

Liang's father thought that it should be the child of Song Yixian and his ex-wife, so he didn't ask much, so he thought in his heart.

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment."

The little guy has a sweet voice, a good-looking appearance, and a clever one, who has been a teacher for 20 years, and immediately thinks that this kid is good, and he will definitely be a little good in the future.

Liang Jincheng put the noodles and stuffing on the coffee table, and took a rolling pin, rolling the skin and making dumplings at the same time, watching them look happy, and he was also happy.

Song Yixian saw that she was busy working alone and wanted to help: "I'll help you, but I don't know how to make dumplings, this is the first time, you can also teach me." ”

The big man took off his coat and took the initiative to sit next to Liang Jincheng.

Liang's father was also eager to try, "I'll roll the noodles, and Jincheng will teach him to make dumplings." ”

Song Yingrui is not idle, and he also wants to make dumplings, "I also want to make dumplings." ”

Liang Jincheng's dumplings were learned from Liang's mother, Liang's mother is a blue-hearted person, and so is Liang Jincheng.

The dumplings are beautiful and beautiful.

Teaching Song Yixian is also very meticulous.

It's Song Yingrui, a pair of small hands are too small, and they can't be wrapped well.

Father Liang saw the child's appearance like this, and simply threw a piece of noodles for him to play with, "You can use this to make a little clay figure out to play, and the dumpling matter will be handed over to the adult." ”

Song Yingrui nodded and said, "Then I don't make dumplings, I'll play with dough." ”

Song Yixian followed Liang Jincheng to learn, Xu is hands are too raw, and the dumplings are always not tightly wrapped, or they are finally wrapped, and they are particularly ugly.

"My bag is so ugly."

Liang Jincheng said: "It's okay, the first time I made dumplings, it was ugly." ”

Then Liang Jincheng continued to teach very carefully, Song Yixian's bag was very slow, not as good-looking as Liang Jincheng's bag, but it also became a type.

Song Yingrui smiled when he saw that his father couldn't make dumplings, "Little Orange, my dad is a little stupid, don't dislike him." ”

Song Yixian glanced at Song Yingrui, Song Yingrui felt his father's dissatisfaction, sighed twice, and then came to Liang's father's side, and said obediently: "Grandpa, can you teach me to roll dough." ”

Father Liang naturally will not refuse, this child is well-behaved, and Father Liang likes it.

……

Most of the dumplings are still wrapped by Liang Jincheng, and Song Yixian may just experience what making dumplings is.

The dumplings were put into the pot, and Liang Jincheng took advantage of the time to adjust the sauce.

The dumplings drained the water and broke out again.

When his father, husband, and son watched him come out of the kitchen, Mo Ming felt a sense of accomplishment.

These three men, the three most important men in this life, are now together!

After the dumplings were served, Liang's father took out the small wine he treasured on weekdays.

It's not a particularly good wine, a little bought from his own town, and Liang's mother doesn't let him drink it on weekdays, but he has always controlled it, and he will only drink two sips when he is in a good mood.

Today, Liang's father is in a good mood.

My daughter, son-in-law and a little friend all came to accompany me, which was rare and lively.

The amount of small wine is not much, just a small bottle, Song Yixian has a good amount of wine, and it is no problem to drink half of it.

After a brief chat, the dumplings were finished after eating and drinking.

I don't have much to say to Song Yixian, but Song Yingrui and Liang's father can talk about it, and they don't know how to talk about history.

Song Yingrui is particularly fond of this period of Qin Shi Huang's history.

Liang's father told him a paragraph, which aroused Song Yingrui's interest.

……

After eating the dumplings, Song Yingrui also took the initiative to ask to sleep with Liang's father.

Liang's father took Song Yingrui back to the room, and told Qin Shi Huang how to rule the Six Kingdoms and unify the currency and other great achievements, even with the soldiers' toilets, book burning and Confucianism series.

As he spoke, Song Yingrui fell asleep.

Liang's father became a storyteller in a rage, his mouth was dry, and when he saw the child asleep, he also lay down after drinking a sip of water.

A lot of things happened at night, and Liang's father couldn't figure it out in his mind.

For a while, Qin Shi Huang was fighting and killing, and for a while, there were peasant uprisings in various places, and then suddenly the picture turned to modern times, and he had a little grandson for no reason.

This grandson is quite similar to Yingzheng's name, what is it called Ying Rui, it is difficult to write and tongue-twisting, but Liang's father likes it very much.

The little guy doesn't recognize life either, so it can be said that it is self-cooked.

The scene in the dream is messy, and I don't know what I dreamed of.

I vaguely remembered that Liang Jincheng was only sixteen or seventeen years old when he was a child.

One day, Jincheng came home by himself after school, and as soon as he got home, he hugged Liang's father and cried, and said: "Dad, there is a strange uncle outside, who always follows me, I'm afraid." ”

Liang's father said at the time: "How can there be those bad people, it must be that you are too timid." ”

Xiao Jincheng cried non-stop.

Liang's mother felt sorry for Xiao Jincheng, so she proposed to pick up and drop off her children to school every day.

After two days of pick-up, Liang's mother said to Liang's father: "There is really a man who always follows our family Jincheng, when I was at the school gate, I saw that person several times, and he still looks very good-looking, why do you have the habit of staring at underage girls, this matter should be paid attention to, if I have something in the future, you also have to pick up and drop off the children to and from school." ”

Later, Liang's mother was not in good health, and Liang's father was reluctant to accompany Liang's mother to go to school every day with Xiao Jincheng getting up early and going to school in the dark, so he took the initiative to take on the task of Xiao Jincheng going to and from school.

When picking up Xiao Jincheng to and from school, Liang's father really seemed to see the man who always stared at Xiao Jincheng, he was quite young and looked good...... It seems that he also drove a car, and the brand is very atmospheric, but Liang's father has no hobby for cars and doesn't recognize the brand.

In my vague memory, that young and handsome face looks a bit like someone!

……

After Song Yingrui and Liang's father entered the room, Song Yixian accompanied Liang Jincheng to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

A meal of dumplings in the evening, Song Yixian was very comfortable to eat.

"Your cooking is delicious, and the dumplings you wrap are delicious, what else will you do, and whether you have to make them for me to eat when you have time."

Liang Jincheng was washing the dishes, and Song Yixian hugged her from behind, with his long arms wrapped around her waist.

This big man is very clingy to her.

Liang Jincheng smiled lightly, "I will have a lot, you really need to spend more time for me to make for you to eat." ”

Song Yixian smiled, "We still have a lot of time, so we naturally want it." ”

Liang Jincheng asked again: "Did Ying Rui and my dad sleep?" ”

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, that little guy seems to like your father very much." ”

Liang Jincheng: "I think my father also likes Yingrui very much. ”

Song Yixian: "That's natural, after all, it's my grandson." ”

It's a little difficult to mention this Liang Jincheng, "But about my grandson, I think it's better not to tell my father, I don't know how to explain it." ”

Song Yixian agreed with her, "I understand what you're worried about, it's okay, everything can be done as you want." ”

The bowls in Liang Jincheng's hands were slowly washed.

After cleaning his hands, he put the dumplings that had not been put in the pot before into the freezer layer of the refrigerator, and said to Song Yixian: "You can eat dumplings again for supper tomorrow." ”

Dumplings, more age-old, it is best to eat dumplings when you are young.

Liang Jincheng froze the dumplings, and when he turned around, he was hugged by Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, "You, what are you doing?" ”

Song Yixian's glass eyes had a gentle smile very strong: "Originally, I had already made plans not to have sex with you, after all, your father is here, but I didn't expect my son to be so powerful and give me an opportunity, so I can't grasp it." ”

Liang Jincheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of panic, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, knowing what Song Yixian was talking about.

Little Red Lips pouted, "You, you haven't only been twice during the day, why, why are you still here......"

Liang Jincheng pushed him, reluctant to agree.

He also made excuses to excuse himself: "I will prepare tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner later, you should go and rest quickly, otherwise it will be too late tomorrow." ”

Song Yixian picked up the person directly and went directly to the bedroom.

Liang Jincheng was startled and dissuaded him in a low voice, "Don't be like this, they haven't slept yet." ”

Song Yixian didn't care, "Don't be afraid, I'll lock the door later." ”

"But there was still a sound of locking the door."

"Then I'll ...... lightly"

"You...... Hmmm......"

Before Liang Jincheng's words were finished, her lips were blocked, and the man's breath poured into her nasal cavity and tongue.

Men are really domineering.

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