Although Song Qingfeng didn't eat the meat he wanted to eat in the end, his heart was still full of his wife.
But there were probably some sequelae. I was afraid that my daughter-in-law would run away, so I hugged Qiao Nianyao so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.
Qiao Nianyao pushed but didn't push, but was hugged tighter by him.
I had to call him out to release him, but he had to come over again.
In the end, I had no choice but to quickly interlock with him and coax the man.
Only then could Qiao Nianyao have a good sleep.
But the next morning, Qiao Nianyao woke up in Song Qingfeng's arms.
In the morning, she faced his chest, hugged his tight and strong waist, and breathed from his body. The warm breath made her whole body feel lazy. Very relaxing.
"Good morning, wife." Song Qingfeng kissed his wife on the forehead and greeted her in a low voice.
Morning is Song Qingfeng's favorite time period.
With my sweet-smelling and soft daughter-in-law in my arms, a beautiful day has just begun.
Qiao Nianyao acted coquettishly in his arms.
The so-called coquettishness is to bury your breasts, bury your face in his arms and rub it, then come over and kiss his neck, that's it.
Song Qingfeng's mood can be good all day long.
Sure enough, after being aroused by his wife's routine, he hugged her even tighter.
After lying around for a while, Qiao Nianyao got up to wash up and make breakfast.
Qiao Nianyao had always been willing to eat breakfast. She cooked rice, fried two poached eggs, picked a handful of green vegetables from the private plot and catalyzed them, put them into the pan and fried them with oil residue, and of course... There are salted eggs, half for each person.
This is quite rich.
After breakfast, Qiao Nianyao will go to work.
"Daughter-in-law, please go slower on the road." Song Qingfeng walked her out on crutches.
"I know." Qiao Nianyao glanced at him with a smile. After seeing that no one was there, she even came over and kissed him before riding off on her bicycle.
Song Qingfeng looked at his wife's back and felt soft in his heart.
Aunt Song came home after finishing her work.
Seeing him exercising in the yard, she asked, "Yao Yao has gone to work?"
"Yeah." Song Qingfeng nodded.
Aunt Song was not polite at this and pinched him twice, "You bastard, you are really capable? Are you bullying Yaoyao like this because she doesn't have her mother's family to make the decision for her?"
Song Qingfeng said quickly: "Auntie, what are you talking about? How could I bully my wife?"
"What do you call this if you don't call it bullying?" Aunt Song gave him two more slaps and scolded her angrily: "After you married Yaoyao back, Yaoyao waited for you at home for two years, and finally managed to get you." Pan is back, but you have to live on the kang for the rest of your life. Did Yaoyao say a word? Didn't she silently take care of you and serve you silently? But you can actually humiliate such a good girl like this. Are you still a human being? you?"
She never expected that her niece-in-law had been married to her nephew for so long, but there was no reality between them as husband and wife?
I can't believe it!
She even wanted to ask her nephew, are you still a man? You have never touched such a beautiful wife lying beside you?
Of course, she also felt aggrieved for Qiao Nianyao, her nephew-in-law. It was really aggrieved.
It’s no wonder that when she mentioned the child before, she just had an expression on her face that said she wanted to say something but didn’t dare to say it. She did that several times!
But now she knows the truth!
How painful is this?
This bastard nephew is so indifferent!
"Auntie, I know it's my fault!" Song Qingfeng admitted his mistake.
He admitted that he was actually a despicable villain.
He took advantage of his wife to the fullest, but he still never made a promise to her.
But in fact, later on, he wanted to take his wife seriously. He really wanted to be selfish for once.
But at that time, there was movement on his legs, which gave him some hope.
Then his legs got better and better day by day. He was very happy, really very happy.
At that time, what he was thinking about was not letting his wife go. What he was thinking about was that his legs would be healed and he and his wife would live a happy life!
So there is no rush to take the daughter-in-law, wait until everything is ready, and then start the production.
But he didn't consider his wife's feelings throughout the whole process. His wife wanted to give him a child and she took the initiative to express it to him several times, but he always refused, which made her think that he didn't like her.
He should fight this matter! He admitted it too!
Aunt Song was not polite, she beat him several times, and finally warned: "I tell you, you can marry a wife like Yaoyao in this life, that is the result of your grandparents and your mother protecting you underground! If you don’t know how to cherish your blessings, you will regret it some time in the future!”
"I know I was wrong, auntie."
Aunt Song saw that he really knew that he was wrong, so she started to get back to the topic, "Now that you know that you are wrong, you should put the child's affairs on the agenda. That means you are not sensible, but if you change to someone who is sensible, now the children will be in a group." How prosperous should it be?”
"Ahem." Song Qingfeng coughed tactically.
"Why, you're not in a hurry?" Aunt Song couldn't help but said, "You are already twenty-eight years old, and Yaoyao is twenty-five this year. If you had been more ambitious back then, how old would your children be now? But now there are none No, do you know the seriousness of the matter? Women's physical fitness cannot be compared with you men. Once a woman gets older, her recovery from childbirth is not only slow, but also very dangerous. Giving birth at twenty is not as good as thirty. Giving birth to a child is a huge difference, you have to plan for Yaoyao!"
Song Qingfeng said: "Auntie, don't worry, I know it, I know it, my wife and I will work hard!"
He knew that his eldest son was quite old. There were basically no people he had ever met who had not yet become a father at the age of twenty-eight.
Oh, it's not like nothing.
A bachelor.
But for anyone who gets married, his wife and children are always on the hot bed.
In fact, Song Qingfeng also wants to be a father.
He was also jealous when he saw that the nephews and grandnephews like Doudou were so cute, as well as Song Qingshan and Ma Guilian's son Da Mao, who looked like a tiger with a tough head.
During those days on the kang, he secretly gave many names to his future sons and daughters.
He is also looking forward to the day when the love child between him and his wife is born.
"Did everything happen last night?" Aunt Song asked straightforwardly.
It’s not that she wants to inquire about what happened to her nephew, niece and daughter-in-law on the kang. She is already quite old and has never experienced anything? This nephew is really ignorant!
And it was thanks to this question that I found out it didn’t work!
Aunt Song pinched his ear, "What did you just tell me? You know what you know, is that how you know what you know?"
Song Qingfeng said quickly: "It's not that I don't want to, it's that my wife is afraid that my leg will not recover well and won't let me touch it. She said we will wait until the leg is healed, which will happen in a while and a half."
When Aunt Song heard this, she let go of him and said, "Yao Yao was so sad yesterday because she thought you didn't like her!"
"I know, I have apologized well to my wife."
Aunt Song glanced at him: "You bastard, you are so lucky, otherwise you wouldn't be able to marry such a wife who cares about you wholeheartedly!"
Song Qingfeng had a smile in his eyes, "Yes, I am lucky!"
