moon stars

In the living room, I still chatted with a few relatives, and teased their newlyweds why they would live a two-person world as soon as they arrived. Shengyue’s aunt smoothed things over and said that it’s only been a long time since they’ve been married, so they must be bored and let them play by themselves. Come on, come join us for some fun.

Sheng Yue smiled calmly, and said that it was because he got up early today and was sleepy, so he wanted to go back to his room for a visit.The elders let it go and said nothing.

After going upstairs, Song Qiucheng held the tablet and yawned. He yawned several times in two to three minutes, and tears were forced out.

Sheng Yue asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Song Qiucheng sat in front of Sheng Yue's desk, couldn't watch the TV at all, and said he was sleepy.

"Sleep?"

Song Qiucheng turned his head and stared at him with wet eyes, and said, "Don't sleep."

Sheng Yue lifted a corner of the quilt, then walked towards Song Qiucheng, held his face in his hands and gently pinched it, and said, "Then what to do, I'm so sleepy."

Song Qiucheng said against his will, "I'm not sleepy now."

After speaking, he yawned again, guilty of wanting to look away, but was held by Sheng Yue, not letting him move.

Song Qiucheng looked at Sheng Yue as if complaining, and said, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yue smiled and let go of his hand, wanting to kiss Song Qiucheng but dared not, always feeling empty.

"Shall I sleep with you for a while?"

Song Qiucheng hesitated, Sheng Yue had already picked him up by his buttocks, and said, "Brother, sleep with Chengcheng for a while."

As soon as he put him on the bed, there was a knock on the door. Song Qiucheng was so frightened that he lost his sleepiness and ran straight into Sheng Yue's arms.

"It's all right," Sheng Yue patted him on the back, he was about to pull out the hem of the clothes that had been tucked into his trousers, it seemed that Song Qiucheng was really nervous.Sheng Yue asked, "Who is it?"

Yu Yingke outside said, "It's me."

"uncle?"

Song Qiucheng got off Sheng Yue and said, "It's uncle!"

Sheng Yue got up to open the door, Yu Yingke didn't intend to come in, but just asked if Song Qiucheng was there, Song Qiucheng poked his head out and said, "Here."

Yu Yingke smiled and said, "Chengcheng, look at this."

He spread his hands together and showed Song Qiucheng a very small duck. It was so small and weak that it slipped when standing up.

Small animals are always so cute that they can attract people. Song Qiucheng's eyes widened, and their eyes shone instantly.

"Whose duckling is this!"

Yu Yingke said: "A few days ago, I accidentally mixed it with a big duck and packed it here. Fortunately, I was not chased to death by other ducks on the road, but I was dying when I landed. It looks better today, and I can eat some broken feed. Do you want it? Take it back for you to raise."

Song Qiucheng asked: "Is it possible? Will it die?"

Yu Yingke said, "It seems impossible now."

"I don't know how to raise ducks," Song Qiucheng wanted to take over, but he was afraid of raising the ducks to death. He said regretfully, "I only raised small goldfish, and they always committed suicide."

Yu Yingke raised his eyebrows, a little perplexed.

"If you don't keep it, then I will have to take it back."

"Otherwise, just stay," Sheng Yue saw Song Qiucheng's expression of wanting it, and said, "Stay here, and we'll take it back."

Song Qiucheng hurriedly said, "But I don't know how to raise it."

Sheng Yue lowered his head and touched his forehead and said, "I'll help you."

Song Qiucheng's face suddenly glowed again.

Yu Yingke said that he had to find something to put it in first, and then went downstairs to find something.

After he left, Song Qiucheng and Sheng Yue lay on the bed for nearly an hour. Sheng Yue woke up first. Seeing that Song Qiucheng was still soundly asleep, he went downstairs to see if there was anything he could help.

A game of poker was placed underneath, playing and watching, Sheng Chuyu was playing games on the sofa, while Yu Han was still preparing lunch with Yu Yingke behind.After seeing Sheng Yue, he didn't say anything, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

When it was almost meal time, Sheng Yue woke up Song Qiucheng, washed his face and went to sleep, although Song Qiucheng wanted to wash himself, but Sheng Yue was too strong, he didn't snatch the towel, and followed Sheng Yue to rub his face. face off.

Few people talked during the meal, everyone was eating seriously, and then boasted about Han's cooking skills.

It’s true that Yu Han knows how to cook. When she was young, she worked hard with her husband. At that time, she didn’t have much free time to cook delicious food. The food at home was always casual. Later, when she gradually became rich, she retired from the front line In the back line, I spend more time at home, and I feel too free, so I started to study cooking.

Yu Han didn't want to show how unreasonable she was, she really didn't want Song Qiucheng and Sheng Yue to be together, but what could be done, Sheng Yue obviously liked him, which meant that there was still something to like about Song Qiucheng.But he ate very cautiously, and when he heard Yu Han call him Xiao Song several times, he would raise his head in a panic, which made Yu Han feel that he was so timid and not very outstanding.

Sheng Zhenting didn't react at all, he ate quietly and slowly, and after eating, he asked Sheng Yue to go for a walk in the back garden with him, so he could tell at a glance that he had something to say.

Sheng Yue didn't want to leave Song Qiucheng alone, and told him that he would be back in a while. Song Qiucheng squeezed Sheng Yue's sleeves worriedly, and Sheng Yue had to promise: "Brother will be back in a while."

"I know," Song Qiucheng was not worried about when Sheng Yue would come back, he was simply afraid of being questioned, even though he didn't ask him, he was also afraid.

"Go and play games with Chuyu."

Sheng Chuyu burped as soon as he was full, his pretty little face twisted together in an instant, and he said with a refusal expression, "Okay, okay."

Sheng Yue said, "Don't make funny faces."

Sheng Chuyu was angry: "Am I a ghost face?"

As soon as he left, Sheng Chuyu still pulled Song Qiucheng to sit next to him, and asked him what games he could play.

Song Qiucheng mentioned a stand-alone game. Sheng Chuyu had never played it before. When he asked him how to play it, Song Qiucheng asked, "Do you want to play? I'll teach you after you download it!"

Sheng Chuyu pouted, said yes, then took out his phone to download.

Sheng Zhenting went to the gazebo in the back garden and didn't leave. He sat down and went straight to the topic, and asked Sheng Yue: "What's the difference between him and a child?"

"The difference is quite big," Sheng Yue replied quickly, and then said: "Dad, do you still remember that when Chuyu was a picky eater, he didn't like to eat, and when he was in elementary school, he was chased and fed?"

Sheng Zhenting looked at him and didn't say whether he remembered or not.

"Do you think Song Qiucheng is the same?"

He went on to say: "You probably misunderstood him, which is inevitable. After all, he seldom goes out in some public places. The Song family protects him. People who don't know outside can easily guess wildly, saying that he is stupid, stupid, or a fool." A child with mental retardation. In fact, Chengcheng is not. He has a very delicate mind. Sometimes he thinks of things that may not be what I can think of. He doesn’t show up. Maybe he doesn’t like to show up. But I think he is an adult who can take care of himself, it’s just that ordinary children are more playful.”

"In the beginning, I was really hesitant. I thought about whether I could live with him, but after a few days, this hesitation disappeared. It was also a strange feeling to me."

Sheng Zhenting said coldly: "How do you judge that it's not because you're new for a while?"

Sheng Yue answered him: "You know I rarely do things that are new for a while."

It is precisely because of this that he has grown into a reliable successor, of course Sheng Zhenting knows it.

"What's the attitude of the Song family?"

Sheng Yue overcame those unpleasant things and said, "I was very supportive from the beginning."

Sheng Zhenting snorted, turned his head away and said: "I asked, Song Qiunian ran away from home, the Song family kept the news, right?"

Sheng Yue pretended to know, and asked, "Really?"

Sheng Zhenting said: "I didn't ask you to divorce, why are you pretending to me that you don't know?"

Sheng Yue sighed, but laughed, and said, "I can't hide it from you."

The author says:

Sheng Yue, he's anxious, he can't help it, he wants to kiss