After eating, Song Qing was standing in the kitchen washing dishes when he heard the sound of rain outside the window.

At first, it was just the sound of dripping raindrops, but slowly the rain outside became loud.

"Whew-"

"Whoa—"

Listening to the roaring rain, Song Qing couldn't help but look up at the window.

At this time, I saw that it was raining heavily, and the wind was blowing a little stronger. The rain blew through the window and hit his face, cold, cold.

Feeling the cold temperature of the raindrops, Song Qing raised his hand and wiped it with his sleeve, and then reached out and closed the window.

"Madame, I'll help you."

A man's deep voice came from behind him, and when the words fell, he saw that Zhao Cheng had already walked into the kitchen and came to her.

Song turned his head to look at him and said with a smile: "I'll come by myself, you go watch TV." ”

Zhao Cheng stepped forward and stood beside Song Qing

"No, no."

As he spoke, I saw Zhao Cheng roll up his sleeves, and his serious expression seemed to say no matter who didn't let me wash the dishes, and I was in a hurry.

"I think you're very idle, just how to wash two people in a pool."

"Yes."

Zhao Cheng said as he pulled the person directly in front of him, encircled the person in his arms from behind Song Qing, and held her hand and bowl.

"That's fine."

“……”

The corners of Song Qing's mouth twitched, what was going on with this speechless feeling.

Where's your festival, big guy?

"Big guy, did anyone say you were so naïve."

"......" Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, bent down, leaned his head close to Song Qing's cheek, rubbed it, and whispered, "So what." ”

A deep voice came into the ears, tickling.

Song's face is hot.

"You'd better go out and eat melon seeds! The melon seeds are fragrant, go quickly. ”

Gently dropped a kiss on Song Qing's cheek, and Zhao Cheng whispered.

"Be quiet, wash the dishes." After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, he raised his head and stood up and began to wash the dishes with Song Qing

"......" Song rolled his eyes.

This man didn't come to wash the dishes at all, but to hug her.

In the kitchen, the two of them occasionally talked and washed the dishes together.

After washing the dishes, Song wiped the table lightly, and by the way, he also mopped the floor, and it was finally done.

After washing the dishes, Song Qing's family had nothing to do, and it was raining again tonight, so they couldn't go out and press the road.

So after eating, the family could only nest on the sofa and watch TV and eat melon seeds.

Everyone went to bed early that night, and went back to their rooms to sleep before ten o'clock.

Zhao Cheng naturally lived in Song Qing's room in a bright and bright manner, while Zhao Yu was taken away by his grandparents.

Although Zhao Yu said that he had no problem sleeping alone, he couldn't stand his grandparents and wanted to sleep with him.

It's okay, I'm calm.

By this time, everyone had already slept.

Song Qing's room was very quiet, except for the little light that could be seen in the window, the whole room was dark.

At this time, Song Qing was lying sideways in the crook of Zhao Cheng's arm, and his hand was wrapped around his sturdy waist.

Zhao Cheng's arms were warm and comfortable at all times.

Rushing......

Listening to the roaring rain outside the window, Song Qing couldn't help but speak: "It's raining so hard tonight." ”

Listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Cheng responded.

"Well, I can't stop for a while."

In the dark? Song Qing reached out and lifted the hand around his waist to touch his face accurately.

Please stroke his cheek, Song Qing couldn't help but speak: "My parents are very satisfied with you being a son-in-law?" Does that feel like you're biological? I'm the one who sent it for phone bills. ”

Zhao Cheng raised his hand and held her hand touching his cheek.

"I was nervous when I came, but now I'm relieved. I'm glad to have their approval. ”

"Now the parents are seeing each other, too? Later? From today onwards, everyone will know that you are the son-in-law of our Song family, and you will be kind to me in the future? Otherwise, be careful that I will find a queen for your son...... Not...... Put ......"

Before Song Qing finished speaking, he saw Zhao Cheng turn over and kiss her on the lips.

Song wanted to move lightly, but found that his hand was pressed against the sheet and he couldn't move

This little strength of his own is in his hands, and that is a little quail.

After kissing, Zhao Cheng's fingers caressed the corners of Song Qing's lips.

"Don't say that again."

A deep voice rang in his ears, and Song blushed and nodded? A well-behaved face.

"I know, I won't talk about it later."

"Good." Zhao Cheng answered, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist.

"Go to bed early."

"Good, good night, dear." Song said softly, closed his eyes, and slept quietly.

This night, the rain fell until midnight, and Zhao Cheng quietly hugged Song Qing and slept all night.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

On this day, when Song Qing was still asleep? I heard a lively sound coming from downstairs.

By the way, it's time for the market today.

Although I haven't heard anyone selling cockroach poison and rat poison today, other voices are still very lively.

Listening to the voice, Song Qing opened his eyes in a daze. Song turned over lightly and rubbed his eyes, and habitually reached under the pillow to touch the phone.

Sure enough, it was.

After picking up the phone and clicking on it, should it be because I just woke up? Looking at your phone now feels a little dazzling? I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly.

After the phone lights up? Song glanced at the time above.

8：04。

It's eight o'clock, and it's already sunny now, if it's usual? And today the room is dimly lit? It was clear that there was no sun out there today.

Listening to the lively sounds downstairs, Song Qing felt a little hungry.

It's better to get up and go downstairs to buy some breakfast first.

Is it quiet in the room at this time? Song Qing was alone, and the temperature around him was already cold, and it was obvious that Zhao Cheng had already gotten up.

Song Qing rubbed his eyes again and then turned over and sat up, glancing out the window, the light was dim at this time, and it was obviously a cloudy day today.

After stretching his waist, Song Qing put the phone on the pillow and then moved to the side of the bed to put on his shoes and get up.

There was no sun today, so Song Qing did not wear a skirt but changed into a pair of ripped jeans and a blue sweatshirt on his upper body.

Slim and fashionable, it looks very refreshing, no matter how you look at it, she is a college student who has just left school, and no one would have thought that she already has a seven-year-old son.

After Song Qing changed his clothes, he went directly to the bathroom to wash.

When Song Qing went downstairs, he just walked to the staircase, and at a glance, he saw several people sitting in his living room.

One is the aunt of the next-door neighbor, the other two are Song Qing's cousins and aunts, and the other is her cousin who is in junior high school.

And his mother was laughing and talking to them at this time.

"Hey, that's the way it is, this time you don't say that I'm ready to find a chance to tell you."

When Song's mother finished speaking, she heard her cousin speak.

"I said that your family is also too hidden, if I hadn't heard your son-in-law call you mother-in-law today, we wouldn't know anything."

Neighbor's aunt: "No, we always thought that Song Yatou didn't have a boyfriend yet, and I was going to introduce her to my nephew before, but fortunately I didn't mention it, otherwise it would be embarrassing, I didn't expect the children to be so old." ”