Chapter 148 Two Black Spots

He continued his heartfelt performance: "My mother cried so sadly this time. I think she must have a lot of grievances in her heart. I don't think she will recover for a while. It's cold in winter. How can your body withstand the cold? I think you should just ask Mrs. Wu to call my mother to sleep with you. Maybe she will get better soon. It's been a long time since you two slept together."

The last sentence really brought out the grandmother's heartache for her daughter. "Oh, it's really my fault for being so careless as a mother. I put all my thoughts on you. Xiao He didn't seem to be in a good mood all day, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Yesterday she told me that she wanted to sleep with me tonight. How could I have forgotten?"

Grandma slapped her thigh and said, "Quick, go ask Mrs. Wu to get your mother over. I'll take good care of her."

Lu Yan's trick succeeded, and he pretended to carry out his grandmother's "orders".

When Song Jihe heard Mrs. Wu knocking on her door so late, she looked puzzled.

But when she heard that it was the old lady looking for her, she didn't doubt anything. She put on her clothes and went to the old lady's room.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan saw that the light in his grandmother's room was off and Song Jihe did not come out again. He knew that his plan had succeeded.

So he quietly slipped to the westernmost room and knocked on Li Qingqing's door.

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If happiness has a posture, it must be nestling in the arms of your lover on a winter night.

"Tired?"

Lu Yan brushed away the wet hair from Li Qingqing's eyes.

"tired……"

She closed her eyes and was breathing lightly.

Lu Yan playfully pinched her and sneered, "You're not the one doing the hard work, why are you so tired?"

Li Qingqing opened her eyes and rolled her eyes at him, "Who said I didn't..."

She didn't say the rest of the words, but just hit him on the arm with a blushing face.

Turning around to push him, she said, "Go back to your room quickly. If someone comes looking for you and finds you're not here, it'll be all over."

Lu Yan picked up his phone and checked the time. "It's three in the morning. Who's looking for me? A female ghost?"

Li Qingqing couldn't convince him, so she just acted coquettishly and said, "Oh, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to my great-grandmother's house. I can't sleep well with you here."

This was the truth. Lu Yan kissed her on the face again reluctantly, helped her put on her pajamas, and quietly returned to his room.

There was still the scent he left in the quilt. Li Qingqing put her nose close to it and sniffed it, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red again.

But tonight was indeed too tiring, and soon Li Qingqing fell asleep in this soothing smell.

The next morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Although Li Qingqing was very sleepy, she was sensible enough to get up early.

After a quick wash in her room, Li Qingqing came to the dining room yawning uncontrollably.

At this time, grandma and Song Jihe had already sat down at the dinner table.

Li Qingqing went over to greet the two of them a little embarrassedly, "Good morning, grandma, good morning, auntie..."

"Qingqing, you're up! You've come just in time. Come and have dinner. I just sent someone to call Ayan, but he's still staying in bed."

Grandma personally served Li Qingqing a bowl of porridge and asked her to sit down.

Li Qingqing tried her best to suppress the urge to yawn, but the two bruises under her eyes betrayed her.

"Oh, dear, is our bed uncomfortable? You don't look well..."

Li Qingqing touched her cheek and felt embarrassed when she thought about why she slept late last night.

"...No, Grandma, the bed is very comfortable...I was just thinking about something yesterday and accidentally slept late..."

She felt very uncomfortable lying in front of her elders. Li Qingqing only regretted that she let Lu Yan into her room so easily last night.

After hearing what she said, grandma didn't ask any more questions, but just asked Mrs. Wu to call Lu Yan to get up.

As soon as he gave the order, Lu Yan came over yawning.

"Is it necessary to wake everyone up so early? My great-grandmother's house is so close."

His voice still had the lazy tone of someone who had just woken up in the morning, and his hair was messy and completely unkempt, with a few hairs sticking up.

Lu Yan rarely sleeps in, and both Song Jihe and his grandmother know this.

But seeing his abnormal appearance today, and looking at the dark circles under his eyes that were the same as Li Qingqing's, they both guessed something instantly.

The mother and son looked at each other, then at each other, and no one said anything.

Even if they suspected something at this point, no one would have the nerve to say it out loud. It would be better to pretend that they saw nothing.

In fact, Song Jihe also knew that Lu Yan would even risk his life for Li Qingqing, so it was a pipe dream for him to give up her now.

But maybe it was the natural hostility between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she always felt that no woman in the world was worthy of her son.

After breakfast, the family set off and it only took an hour to reach their destination.

As the New Year draws to a close, my son, daughter-in-law, grandson and granddaughter-in-law all come back, and the house is very lively.

After everyone exchanged greetings for a while, Song Jihe took the two of them straight to their great-grandmother's yard.

My great-grandmother’s ancestral home is very large, and each room has its own yard, but there are actually not many people living here.

The family is not short of money. Who would want to live in an old house with outdated facilities when they can live in a new villa?

Usually, there are only two twin sons and my great-grandmother's eldest grandson at home to take care of her. With a housekeeper and a nanny, she is able to handle the busyness.

The nanny who often takes care of my great-grandmother is a nanny named Dalin. Today, as usual, she pushed my great-grandmother to bask in the sun in the yard.

There was also a speaker in the yard, playing DJ versions of Phoenix Legend's songs.

As soon as they stepped into the yard, they heard the dynamic music.

Everyone thought it was just Dalin's personal hobby. After all, the music was too loud for a centenarian.

So Song Jihe stepped forward and politely tried to negotiate with the other party: "You are Dalin, right?"

Dalin had seen Song Jihe a few times and recognized her. "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Song Jihe pointed at the speakers, looking a little embarrassed. "If you like this music, you can listen to it privately. It's not appropriate to play it for the elderly, right? The rhythm is a little too strong..."

Dalin was unhappy when she heard this. "You really know how to wrongly accuse people. Even if I played this music, does that mean I must be the one who wants to listen to it?"