After dinner, a large group of relatives went to Song Yanbai's aunt's house to see her grandson again.

Originally, Song Yanbai wanted to go and see it, but she was really tired, her waist was sore and her legs were a little soft. She couldn't move anywhere now, and just wanted to go home and take a hot shower and lie on the bed to read half of the book quietly.

In addition, before the New Year, Song’s father and Song’s mother had already visited the eldest aunt’s house to see the fat grandson, so today they didn’t plan to join in the fun. Song Yanbai must be unwilling to go there, so he just gave the red envelope to his aunt and asked her to take it back to his grandson.

The car parked on the side of the road, and Song Yanbai reached out to open the door, but found that it was locked.

Song Yanbai knocked on the car window.

"Dad, lock the safety."

Song Yanbai spoke, and the car window rolled down, revealing Ms. Yan Ruyue’s amiable smile—

"This is not far away. Come back with Xiao Yu."

"ha?!"

Song Yanbai was a little confused, but immediately changed to a pitiful expression, "Mom, I'm so tired today, I don't want to walk anymore."

"What a tiring thing, I didn't do anything. I ate so much for dinner. Are you not afraid of gaining weight? I'll take it as a food after walking!"

As soon as Ms. Yan Ruyue finished speaking, the car window closed again.

Song Yanbai looked at the car that was leaving, and she was crying without tears.

"What should I do?"

Song Yanbai turned around and looked at Xiang Yu, with a very aggrieved expression.

A wolf curled his lips and smiled slightly proudly. He approached Song Yanbai's ear and spoke in a low voice. His voice was tempting, and the heat sprayed on Song Yanbai's ears, "Now you know how powerful I am?"

Boom-? Thinking of what happened last night, Song Yanbai felt that all the blood on her neck surged onto her face. She swears that she had never had such a red face in her life.

"That's amazing!"

Song Yanbai didn't dare to look at Xiang Yu's eyes, and turned around and slipped away.

A shameless wolf immediately followed, grabbed Song Yanbai's slightly cool little hand, held it and put it in his jacket pocket, "It doesn't matter if it's not powerful, I will continue to work hard tonight!"

"Um?!"

Song Yanbai stopped directly, stood on the side of the road and looked at Xiang Yu, just like petrified, "Are you kidding?"

"Don't worry, I always do what I say." Xiang Yu held Song Yanbai's hand and gently stroked Song Yanbai's fingers, "Why don't we go directly to the villa now and say to our uncles and aunts, we won't go back."

Xiang Yu said it, and Song Yanbai felt that his legs became weak.

Is it okay now that it's only 8 o'clock? I'm dying at the villa at 9:30. It starts from 9:30. Song Yanbai feels that he doesn't have to get up tomorrow.

"No, live at home today."

Xiang Yu frowned and opened his mouth, "Why?"

Xiang Yu was hit hard and his dissatisfied look made Song Yanbai unable to help but want to laugh. Song Yanbai smiled and pulled back his hand and raised Xiang Yu's chin, "Because you are so powerful, I can't move my old arms and legs, okay?"

"No, Yan Yan, your body is still quite soft. We can slowly develop some new postures, such as trying to try on you, on the sofa, or in the bathroom!"

Song Yanbai gritted his teeth, "Are you sure you want to discuss this kind of issue on the main road?"

"Then let's go back and discuss!"

Song Yanbai was almost crying and took the initiative to pull Xiang Yu's hand, "Would you rest today? I haven't had a good sleep for two days. Now I feel a little drifty even when I walk."

"Well...then three times?"

Song Yanbai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Can you remove the word "?"

"Those two times?"

Song Yanbai took Xiang Yu's hand and shook it, "Let's go tomorrow, can tomorrow be done?"

Xiang Yu looked down at Song Yanbai and stretched out a finger, "That time, you can't lose more, otherwise I won't sleep well, okay, Yan Yan?"

Song Yanbai's skills are not good at acting cute, and Xiang Yu is better at it.

"Oh... OK-"

Song Yanbai was tired. Thinking of Xiang Yu's age, he had just eaten meat, and it was normal to think about it more frequently, and it would be better in the future.

One day later, because she really couldn't get up, Song Yanbai, who was lying on the bed again, looked at the ceiling and realized how innocent she was. Wolves are wolves, and eating meat would not be full to this guy...

Not only will you not be full, but you will also become addicted!

After walking two more steps, Xiang Yu squatted down and said, "Come on Yan Yan, I will carry you."

There were people coming and going on the sidewalk. Although Song Yanbai really didn't want to walk anymore, she was not as old as her legs were broken. She really didn't have the courage to let Xiang Yu walk on the road with her back on her back.

"No need, you can get home in more than ten minutes."

"But I want to carry you, so it's okay if I hold you."

Song Yanbai pulled Xiang Yu up, grabbed his left hand and put it into his coat pocket, "No need to carry it, no need to hug it, just walk honestly."

"Okay, I will carry you when I go to a place where there are fewer people."

Xiang Yu held Song Yanbai's hand back and held Song Yanbai's hand in his palm, warm.

The bright red can be seen everywhere on the street, and the store is playing festive songs, which can be heard all the way.

Everyone's face was filled with joy, infecting the people around them.

"Yan Yan, this is the happiest Spring Festival I have had since I was a child."

Song Yanbai nodded, "Well, the New Year atmosphere should not be so strong during the Spring Festival in the United States, right?"

"Not only in the past few years, I also felt that the Spring Festival was boring when I was in China. People of the same age liked the New Year, but I didn't like it."

Song Yanbai turned his head and looked at Xiang Yu, "Why? When I was a child, everyone should have liked the Spring Festival. It's delicious and fun. I won't be scolded by parents. I have New Year's money, so good."

"My family is special, you know it too."

Song Yanbai was stunned for a moment, remembering Xiang Yu's mother.

There are only three men in the family, let alone preparing various New Year's goods according to customs, I guess I don't even know what customs there are.

Xiang Yu still smiled when he spoke, but Song Yanbai felt very distressed when he saw it.

Perhaps it is because of this kind of heartache that Song Yanbai will have no choice when Xiang Yu acts spoiled.

Song Yanbai probably didn't even notice much of Xiang Yu's indulgence.

"It's good in the future. You can go home with me for the New Year." Song Yanbai thought for a while, and felt it was not appropriate, and added, "Your father and your brother are also together, and the whole family is lively."

Song Yanbai said as he leaned his head on Xiang Yu's shoulder, and took the other hand out of his pocket, holding Xiang Yu's hand, as if this would make him feel some warmth.

"Well, it's pretty good, my dad likes the excitement."

Xiang Yu said while thinking about what Song Yanbai’s aunt said at the dinner table, thinking that she would have a good idea of ​​getting married at the end of the year.

Getting married is a big deal and requires good preparation. Many plans can be put on the agenda after returning to the imperial capital.

"Yan Yan."

Xiang Yu spoke, his eyes were filled with peach blossoms, and he looked at Song Yanbai with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yanbai turned his head to look at him. Seeing the smile on his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Let's go and see the house when you return to the imperial capital."

"Looking at the house? Don't you live with me?"

"No, let's move in together when we look at the wedding room."

!

Song Yanbai was shocked by Xiang Yu's words again and stood there.

Are young people so erratic in their thinking now?!

"What kind of wedding room?" Song Yanbai felt that there was only one word on his face now - Dae

"You really don't have to take what my relatives say to you. This is just that you have nothing to say at the dinner table, you don't have to be stressed."

"It has nothing to do with them. I just want to get married. I want to get married with you." Xiang Yu hugged Song Yanbai's waist and pushed her forward.

Song Yanbai felt that although his legs were walking forward, his mind was already dead.

She thought Xiang Yu was just talking about marriage, which showed that he was serious about this relationship. Even if the two really had this plan, it would probably be two or three years later.

When I go back, I look at the wedding room. Song Yanbai doesn’t even think about it.

"This is too anxious..."

"Yan Yan, you are twenty-seven. It's very hard for an elderly mother to work."

After Xiang Yu finished speaking, he realized that he was not right and immediately corrected it, "I don't mean that, I just worry about you. Anyway, we always have to get married. You don't have to work so hard to have a baby early."

Because of anxiety, Song Yanbai felt that Xiang Yu's hand placed on his waist was tightening a little unconsciously.

"A woman has a gold brick in her junior year. I think it's great that you are three years older than me! Really! I don't mind you being older than me at all. Even if you are older than me, in my heart you are my wife, not my mother, me, I..."

Xiang Yu also found that he became darker and darker as he described himself. He knew that Song Yanbai was a little concerned about the age of the two, but was afraid that he would make her angry with this.
To be continued...