Song Yan lay down, with nothing to love, angry like a silk: "Tell your mother, brother is still sleeping, I didn't hear you."
"Oh, good!" Song Lele turned her head and shouted downstairs through the door, "Mom!!! Brother said he was still sleeping! Didn't hear it!!!"
"..."
The whole villa fell into an unprecedented awkward silence.
In the silence, Song Yan closed his eyes in despair: "Xia Zhiye."
Xia Zhiye suppressed a smile: "Well, what's wrong?"
"Look up the Law on the Protection of Minors and the Law on the Protection of Women and Children."
"?"
"Is it illegal to ask a child under the age of ten to write three math papers every day?"
"..." Xia Zhiye thought for a while, and then said the words appropriately, "It's not illegal, but it's also not moral."
OK, as long as you don't break the law, it's immoral to ignore others.
Song Yan struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbed his face, and said hoarsely to the door: "Let's go down immediately."
Song Lele outside the door responded obediently: "Well, good."
Then Song Yan stood up, took out a set of home clothes and a box of new underwear that he had bought before from the closet, and threw them to Xia Zhiye: "Put them on, and go down to eat."
Xia Zhiye took it: "What about you?"
Song Yan sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, and said indifferently, "Find all the math competition questions in the third grade of primary schools across the country."
"..."
Listening to the sound of the printer starting to work frantically, Xia Zhiye suddenly understood a truth - the more attractive a man is, the more ruthless he is.
So he obediently walked into the bathroom and changed his clothes.
However, when he came out, he still didn't resist his natural instinct to be beaten, and lowered his head and hooked his trouser waist: "It's too small."
Song Yan picked up a thick paper that had just been printed on the table, and glanced sideways: "Where is it small? Isn't it suitable?"
Xia Zhiye replied: "In a place you can't see but can touch."
Song Yan: "..."
Three seconds later, Song Lele, who was guarding the door, heard the sound of a huge book being slapped on the body and a sentence from his brother gnashing his teeth: "You! Only! Little!"
"?"
Is my brother's friend a child
Song Lele used his small brain with a score of 59 in the final math exam to ask a seemingly logical question.
After a while of bangs and bangs, the door finally opened.
Song Lele felt that she was shrouded in a huge shadow. When she looked up and saw Xia Zhiye who was 40 to 50 centimeters taller than him, she couldn't help sighing: "Wow, brother, you are so big!" , bigger than my brother."
"..."
Praise is to praise, what's the matter if you praise it
Song Yan, who is very sensitive to "size" now, called out coldly: "Song Lele."
Song Lele looked up at her innocent face: "Huh?"
"Hand out."
"Oh."
Song Lele stretched out her hands obediently, spread her palms, and then a thick stack of papers was placed on her immature skin, causing her whole body to tremble under the pressure.
Song Lele raised her head and blinked in confusion.
Song Yan looked down at him, ruthlessly: "It's done."
At that moment, it was the first time that Xia Zhiye saw panic and despair in a child who was less than ten years old.
Seeing that Song Lele was about to cry out of fright, Xia Zhiye smiled and rubbed his head: "Your brother is just teasing you, don't be afraid."
Can you not be afraid
Song Lele was terrified.
Quickly hid behind this brother who was bigger than his brother, and peeked at Song Yan with an expression like a cabbage in the field.
Xia Zhiye also protected him, and said with a tired smile to Song: "The child is still young, don't argue with him."
Song Lele huddled behind Xia Zhiye and nodded frantically, as if she had finally found an ally.
Song Yan glanced at him speechlessly.
It's really promising to treat others as a backer just after meeting for the first time.
I didn't bother to bother with the big and the small, so I turned around and went downstairs to the restaurant.
Song Lele breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked up at Xia Zhiye: "Brother, where did you come from?"
He was obviously one brother when he entered the room last night, why did he become two brothers when he left the room today
Looking at Song Lele's pure and innocent eyes, Xia Zhiye pointed to the small iron tree in the house without any guilt: "It transformed me."
Song Lele is the kind of silly romantic child who still believes that Santa Claus really exists in the world. Hearing this, he immediately opened his eyes wide: "Really?"
"Well, really, as long as your brother makes a wish, within six hours, I will definitely change it."
"Is it only for the brother to make a wish?"
"Well," Xia Zhiye thought for a while, "Generally speaking, yes, but if we are sincere enough, maybe it will work."
"Oh." Song Lele nodded half-understanding, "Then you have to obey my brother's orders anyway?"
Xia Zhiye thought about his family status, nodded and said, "It's about the same. You don't have to listen to it occasionally, but you will be beaten."
Song Lele: "..."
Sure enough, no one could save him from his brother's clutches.
Nine-year-old Song Lele sighed in sadness and despair.
As soon as he finished sighing, he heard his brother's cold voice from downstairs: "Song Lele, if you don't come down to eat, I'll give you three more papers."
So he immediately put away his sighs, and immediately ran downstairs non-stop holding the stack of papers: "Don't, brother, I'm coming, I'm coming!"
He looked really terrified.
Xia Zhiye smiled and followed behind slowly.
Their cold-faced and cool brother, Song Shuangxi, is indeed a man standing at the top of the food chain.
The man at the top of the food chain was sitting at the dining table at this moment, nervously holding the milk cup, looking at the three elders who were eating breakfast slowly.
When Xia Zhiye came, he quickly introduced him: "This is my classmate Xia Zhiye, who is also the grandson of my father's partner. Last night, he and his sister came to Beijing to celebrate the New Year at his brother-in-law's house, but his brother-in-law's house had guests. I didn’t have enough beds, so I came to my house to spend the night, because it was too late, I didn’t tell you, after he finished eating, he’ll be there.”
"Take a good night's sleep after eating."
Before Song Yan could say the word "go", Tan Qing smiled and pushed the breakfast on the table to Xia Zhiye, "It's hard work for those who are celebrating Chinese New Year, following the adults. My family doesn't pay attention to these things, you eat it If you are still sleepy after eating, go to sleep and go back to the cage."
Believe it
Song Yan looked at the three people on the other side of the table with the same expressions, and didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief.
Xia Zhiye sat down next to him familiarly, with peach blossom eyes bent, showing the legendary smile that aunts and grandmas especially like: "Then thank you, auntie. I wish Aunt Tan, Grandpa Tan, Grandma Tan a Happy New Year Happiness, success in everything, good health, happy children and grandchildren.”
"Oh, thank you Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia is such a good boy."
Song Yan is a saw-mouthed gourd, and Song Lele is an ignorant one. It was the first time that the two elders heard such sweet blessings from their grandchildren early in the morning of the Chinese New Year. They hurriedly took out a small red envelope by themselves: "Here, keep it." , New Year's money, grandparents also wish you success in your studies, and you will be named on the gold list."
"Thank you, grandpa and grandma. I heard that both of you are outstanding students who graduated from Peking University. Then I will be blessed by your luck. When I get the number one in the exam, I will be the first to announce the good news to you."
"Okay! Young people, you must have this kind of ambition! But if you are admitted to the top prize in the future, you must come to Peking University, not Tsinghua University, they can't." The two universities fell in love with each other for most of their lives, so that Mr. I still remember this grudge when I am old, and persuade Xia Zhiye cautiously.
Tan Qing quickly said: "Dad, you are an adult, don't influence your child's choice."
How does it affect the child's choice
He was telling the truth.
Just as Tan Lao was about to raise his face to refute, Xia Zhiye smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to Peking University. I've been looking forward to the shore of Weiming Lake for a long time, so I'm lucky to be blessed by the elders."
Mr. Qin's stiff face immediately relaxed: "Hey, that's right, come, come, eat these spring rolls, your grandma made it herself."
"Well, okay, thank you, Grandpa Tan." Xia Zhiye took the bowl with both hands, took the spring roll, took a bite, immediately opened his eyes wide, and asked, "Grandma, did you really make this?"
Grandma Tan was a little nervous: "What's the matter, isn't your appetite?"
"No. I just think you have such a good temperament. You look like a lady who only talks about romance and never eats the fireworks of the world. I didn't expect to be so good at cooking, so I was a little surprised." Xia Zhiye smiled obediently and sweetly.
Grandma Qin's face burst into a smile instantly: "What kind of romance, it's all about when I was young, and now I'm a yellow-faced woman."
Xia Zhiye quickly retorted in a serious manner: "No way, looking at Aunt Tan and you, you know that your family is a beautiful gene passed down from your ancestors, so you will look good for many years. After all, time has never defeated a beauty."
In a word, they flattered both of them.
Grandma Qin couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she kept pushing all the plates on the table towards Xia Zhiye: "Oh, you kid, you really can talk, come here, eat more."
Xia Zhiye also followed her wishes and coaxed the two elders to be happy.
The remaining pro-grandson Song Lele and legal grandson Song Yan looked at this happy scene and remained silent.
Song Lele pursed her lips, and finally said, "Brother."
Song Yan held the milk cup expressionlessly: "Yeah."
Song Lele asked: "Is this brother here to rob grandma and grandpa from me?"
Song Yan replied: "No, I'm here to snatch my brother from you."
"Oh, that's good, that's great. Then can he be my brother? He's so tall, handsome and gentle." The young Song Lele couldn't hide what was in her heart.
The same young Song Yan: "..."
I can't eat this breakfast.
Xia Zhiye, a vixen, will use charms everywhere, garbage.
Song Yan picked up the chopsticks and poked the fried dough sticks on the table hard.
Seeing him like this, Tan Qing was worried that he felt left out, so she quickly put a spring roll in his bowl: "Eat more, too. It's only been half a month since you came home, and you've lost weight again."
"Well, thank you, Aunt Tan."
Song Yan felt warm in his heart, and was about to pick up the spring rolls and put them in his mouth, when he stretched out a pair of chopsticks from the side, Yan snatched the food.
Song Yan: "?"
Xia Zhiye, who had just eaten a spring roll, sandwiched the spring roll that should have belonged to Song Yan, and smiled naturally, kindly and politely: "Maybe Aunt Tan forgot to put coriander and chives in it."
The volume was so low that only they and Tan Qing who was sitting directly opposite them could hear.
Qin Qing paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks.
It's not that she forgot, she didn't know that Song Yan didn't eat parsley and chives for so many years.
Because Song Yan lives in school most of the time, and has a taciturn personality. The housework at home is usually done by her aunt, and she is not good at it. Yan, but the care and meticulousness for Song Yan is far from enough.
Tan Qing lowered his eyelashes, seeming to blame himself and feel guilty.
But Song Yan never expected such care. He felt that as a stepmother, it was not easy for Tan Qing to do this under Song Minghai's feudal patriarchal dictatorship.
However, he couldn't speak nice words or comfort others, so he pursed his lips and held back for a long time, then squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and said: "I didn't eat coriander and leeks until I arrived in Nanwu, they The leeks and coriander there are not good."
"Puff."
Xia Zhiye and Tan Qing couldn't hold back suddenly, they tilted their heads and laughed.
Song Yan instantly scrunched up his face, glaring at Xia Zhiye viciously.
Laugh ass.
what's so funny.
Xia Zhiye really thought that Song Yan was so cute, he couldn't help putting his shoulders on him, leaned his head over, and said with a low laugh, "If you don't know how to lie, then don't lie, otherwise you'll be cute."
After the words were finished, Song Yan raised her eyes and glanced at Tan Qing who was across the table, and found that she was also holding back her nose, lowered her head in embarrassment, and poked the fried dough stick twice angrily.
Song Lele, who didn't know why, slammed the gun upon seeing this: "Brother, what are Brother Xia and Mom laughing at?"
Song Yan gritted her molars: "I'm laughing, if you don't eat, your winter homework will be doubled."
"!"
Song Lele opened her eyes wide in horror, picked up the milk cup and began to chug crazily. She had never eaten so well in her life.
On the other end, the old couple who also didn't know why looked at this scene across the long table and felt very happy.
"Not bad, not bad, I want to eat like this. Hey, Xiao Xia is really nice and attractive. When you are admitted to Peking University and you are about the same age, I will introduce the granddaughters of my old colleagues to you. When the time comes, there will be more Drop by." Old Tan smiled amiably.
Song Yan's hand under the table reached out to Xia Zhiye's thigh and twisted it hard.
Xia Zhiye immediately held his breath in pain, straightened his waist, and looked righteous and innocent: "I will definitely come to visit more often, but there is no need to introduce my granddaughter. Young people should put their studies and careers first."
Mr. Tan didn't think about it, and nodded appreciatively: "Well, yes, it's a good thing for young people to make progress, and you and Xiaoyan may still be classmates by then, so it's good to start a business together."
Enduring the fatal attack on her thigh, Xia Zhiye smiled and agreed: "You are right."
There was a happy atmosphere on the table again.
Only Qin Qing looked at the pair of couple bracelets on their wrists and the undercurrent between the two of them tacitly, and sighed silently.
This child's path is so difficult.
However, in Song Yan's eyes, last night's affair finally got through thanks to Xia Zhiye's small mouth that talked about people and talked about people.
However, after the meal, when the two returned to the bedroom, Song Yan still gave Xia Zhiye an annoyed look, threw down a sentence of "dog leg", and lay down on the bed with his back to him.
Xia Zhiye thought it was funny, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched the back of his neck: "Just to make the old man happy, why is he such a dog?"
Song Yan felt itchy, slapped his hand off, turned over, and said in a cold tone, "I asked you to coax the old man, but I didn't let you coax him enough to let them introduce you to a girlfriend."
Oh, so I was jealous.
The smile in Xia Zhiye's eyes became stronger: "Didn't I refuse? Then if we don't feel relieved, I'll tell them now that I already have a boyfriend?"
"roll."
Song Yan kicked Xia Zhiye.
Xia Zhiye smiled and lowered his head and kissed him: "I've paid so much, isn't it all for the sake of a more harmonious family relationship after I marry into your family? You still kick me, do you have a conscience?"
Song Yan was quite self-conscious when he heard his words, so he didn't bother with him, and let him play with his hair, but his mouth was still firm: "Who agrees that you marry into my family."
Xia Zhiye said without hesitation, "Aunt Qin."
Song Yan: "?"
Xia Zhiye took out his mobile phone and put it in front of him: "Look for yourself."
The chat interface showed that Qin Qing took the initiative to add Xia Zhiye's WeChat just now.
[System prompt]: You have added Qingfengmingyue, you can chat now
[Qingfengmingyue]: Xiaoxia, I am Aunt Tan, your wechat account that your sister pushed me
[Wild]: Yes, Aunt Tan
[Qingfengmingyue]: What I say next may be presumptuous, but after much deliberation, I still think I should talk to you
[Wild]: You said
[Qingfengmingyue]: Xiaoyan, you should also know that life has not been easy since childhood. His father is indeed not a good husband and father, but I am not a competent stepmother either.
[Qingfengmingyue]: Every time his father beats and scolds him, I can't think of anything other than quarreling with his father and crying in secret. I usually have to take care of Lele while working, and my concern and care for him are far away. Not enough, so this child is sometimes unlovable and a bit awkward, don't blame him, he is actually a good boy.
[Qingfengmingyue]: So I am very happy to know that someone can take care of him.
[Wild]: Auntie, actually
[Qingfengmingyue]: Don't be afraid, Auntie is not here to blame you. Auntie Nanwu probably noticed it last time. You young people don’t know how to hide your likes, so Auntie has been thinking about it for a long time when she comes back.
[Qingfengmingyue]: I don't know if Lele encountered such a situation today, would I still be able to accept it so calmly and acquiesce, and I don't have the qualifications and confidence to say that I treat Xiaoyan and Lele exactly the same , but I really do hope that Xiaoyan can live a good life from now on, and I also want to do my duty as an elder.
[Qingfengmingyue]: I have watched Xiaoyan grow up in the past ten years. Only in these days can I see that he is really happy, and he will even act like a baby and lose his temper, so he should have met someone who really treats him well. , at least better than my stepmother, I don't think I have the right to stop it.
[Wild]: Auntie, don't say that, Xiao Yan is actually very grateful to you.
[Qingfengmingyue]: Well, I know, he is a good boy, and you are also a good boy, but your road will be much, much harder than others.
[Qingfengmingyue]: It's not easy for Xiaoyan to walk all the way since he was a child, so Auntie wants to ask you, if something happens to you in the future, you must take good care of Xiaoyan, and don't make him feel abandoned.
[Qingfengmingyue]: Auntie may be a bit nagging, but I hope you all can be happy and have a good life.
[Qingfengmingyue]: Don't tell Xiaoyan these words, he is thin-skinned and thoughtful, if he finds out that I know later, he will definitely be embarrassed, and Auntie can only trouble you.
[Wild]: Auntie, don't worry, I will always be nice to Song.
Very, very long chat log.
When Song Yan read it, he felt that he must have forgotten to turn on the humidifier last night, otherwise why would the indoor air be so dry, it made his eyes ache.
He handed the phone back with no expression, and his tone remained calm: "Didn't she tell you not to tell me?"
"But I didn't promise her." Xia Zhiye smiled like a fox, "I only promised her to always treat you well."
"Scheming ghost."
Song Yan cursed in a low voice, then turned over, facing the inside.
Xia Zhiye looked down at him, and lightly twisted his earlobe: "Guess why I want to tell you."
"Because you're free."
"Because I want to tell you that both Aunt Tan and Song Lele like you. And as long as you are not blind and foolish, you can see that you are worthy of being liked, so in the future, you are not allowed to say that you are the most annoying person in the world. gone."
There was a long silence.
Song Yan lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice: "But she will divorce my dad soon, and we will have nothing to do with each other by then."
"But I believe that as long as you need her, she will be happy to continue to be your aunt Tan. Family members are not family members, and sometimes it has nothing to do with blood relationship. At least," Xia Zhiye said in a soft and serious tone.
Song Yan looked up at him: "At least what?"
Xia Zhiye frowned: "At least when we get married, Song Lele's mother and grandpa's money will not be able to escape. I have already figured out which table I will arrange for them."
"?"
It's okay for this person to come and stay, eat and drink, but he even cares about his salary? !
"Xia Zhiye, show some face!"
Song Yan picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at Xia Zhiye.
Xia Zhiye caught it with a smile, and by the way lowered his head and kissed Song Yan again: "It can't be helped, who made my boyfriend live in a lavish and extravagant way, and spend money uncontrollably, I always find a way to earn more money, and by the way, accept the old man's love." Sincere blessings for a lifetime.”
"Who is extravagant and lustful! You still have to be shameless!"
Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Xia Zhiye's collar and pushed him on the bed, then turned over and straddled him, and beat him violently.
But Xia Zhiye had been beaten for a long time. Not only was he not afraid to back down, but he even took the opportunity to take advantage of Song Yan.
Song Yan couldn't bear to be cruel.
After a violent beating, Xia Zhiye took a rest and was satisfied, while Song Yan blushed and was out of breath.
I could only throw the pillow away in anger, climbed off the bed, and sat down at the desk angrily.
He didn't want to find a way to make Xia Zhiye feel hurt today, because this person doesn't know what the Song family rules are.
But they can't fight, they can't fight, they can't fight, and they have to be suppressed for pornography. How can people like Xia Zhiye learn a lesson
Song Yan, who has been well-behaved since childhood, frowned slightly and fell into distress.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small box containing a pair of "Xi" earrings on the table, so he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly. Today, he wanted to let Xia Zhiye experience what Achilles' heel is.
Picking up the box, turning around, facing Xia Zhiye, smiling like a femme fatale: "Boyfriend, do you want to wear couple earrings?"
Xia Zhiye was tidying the bed that they had tortured so badly, when he heard this cool question, he turned his head stiffly, and when he met Song Yan's terrifying smile, his heart skipped a beat, but the nature of raking his ears made him He dare not say no: "I want to"
"Then I'll accompany you to get your ears pierced today, okay?"
"it is good"
"Okay, put your things down and come downstairs with me."
"?"
Looking at Xia Zhiye's puzzled expression, Song Yan explained: "Song Lele also had her ears pierced when she was a child."
Xia Zhiye: "So?"
"So his ear piercing, his mother's ear piercing, and his grandma's ear piercing were all pierced by his grandma herself. Today is your turn to enjoy this blessing."
"???" Xia Zhiye tried to argue, "Then what, brother Yan, is it too old and unsafe to have your ears pierced, can't we go to the hospital for laser surgery?"
"No." Song Yan smiled kindly and dignifiedly, "Can someone else beat you like your grandma Tan? They are a golden couple, so you don't want to be lucky and accept the sincere blessings from the elders?"
Xia Zhiye: "..."
He suddenly missed Song Yan, who at the beginning could only keep a cold face and say nothing, but was so innocent and easy to deceive.
Now Song Yan has gradually turned black.
"Then what, brother Yan, I and our ears are usually"
"Do you want to wear couple earrings?"
Song Yan interrupted coldly.
Xia Zhiye: "I think so."
"Then accept the blessing of the golden wedding elders."
Song Yan stood up slowly, opened the bedroom door, and shouted downstairs, "Grandma, Xia Zhiye has something to trouble you."
"Hey, okay, whatever trouble you want!"
He agreed happily and joyfully, completely unacceptable to refuse.
Xia Zhiye: "..."
Fine.
Golden wedding blessings are also quite auspicious.
As long as they are bored and happy, it doesn't matter that he is a boyfriend, it doesn't matter if he dies once.
So ten minutes later, an extremely ferocious and undefeated third-middle school bully uttered an extremely shrill scream from the extremely luxuriously decorated kitchen in a high-end villa residential area in Beijing.
At the same time, a third-grade elementary school student who was humbly writing a math paper in the study on the second floor of the villa suddenly flicked his pen, ran out of the door, leaned on the railing, and shouted in horror: "Brother!!! I just heard It’s time for pigs to cry!!! I’m so scared!!!”
At that moment, Song Yan finally couldn't help but leaned on Xia Zhiye's shoulder and laughed out loud.
Several adults hurriedly suppressed their laughter and explained to Song Lele why his handsome and gentle brother Xia made a pig cry.
And Xia Zhiye looked at Song Yan who was trembling and couldn't stop laughing lying on top of him, curled the corners of his lips helplessly and indulgently, and ruthlessly brushed his hair.
Learn the little things that are broken.
The house, which has been quiet and empty for the past ten years, finally burst into joyful laughter among the decorated Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters.
That was Song Yan's entire youth, the only New Year that could be said to be related to happiness and happiness, and it was also another touch of flamboyant red that Xia Zhiye brought into his life.
So Song Yan thought that he had no reason not to love Xia Zhiye.
No matter how difficult the road may be from now on.