Lin Lu - a Kyoto University student with a promising future.
Song Chen - a military officer with a bright future.
Due to a life-saving grace, the two were forced to marry and have child...
"Wife, wake up, I'm here to take you home."
Song Chen hugged her from behind. Lin Lu's legs became a little weak and all her strength was put on Song Chen.
"Song Chen, you're here." My eyes were hazy, and I always felt like there were several Song Chens swaying in front of me: "Don't move, it makes my head hurt."
Song Chen was helpless: When did he move?
"Lulu, stand still. Stop being drunk. I'm going to open the car door."
Lin Lu suddenly stopped moving, hugged his waist back, looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Chen, look at what those people over there are doing?"
She couldn't see clearly.
Song Chen turned around and immediately covered her eyes: "Children should not watch when adults are doing things. Let's go home and do it."
Lin Lu smiled foolishly: "Kiss me."
As she spoke, her breath was filled with the aroma of fruit wine. Song Chen didn't know how long she had been drinking to become like this.
"Right away." He coaxed her into the passenger seat and closed the door in one go. After he sat in the driver's seat, he bent over to help Lin Lu fasten her seat belt. He cupped her face and kissed her fair and tender cheek, saying frivolously, "That's enough."
Lin Lu nodded slowly, stopped playing around, and just felt a little tired, leaning against the backrest blankly.
Song Chen couldn't help but stroke her lips and praised: "Baby, you are so cute."
Lin Lu was slow to react: "Baby? I'm not a baby. I'm Lulu."
"Hahahaha" Song Chen laughed out loud. He found his wife's behavior after getting drunk so adorable. "Okay, Lulu, let's go home."
Fortunately, she didn't get drunk again on the way home, and when she got home, her family was still watching TV.
Seeing Song Chen helping Lin Lu back, he asked, "Why are you so drunk?"
Song Chen: "It's okay, Mom. Please help Lulu make a bowl of hangover soup. I'm afraid she'll have a headache when she wakes up. I'll help her back to her room to rest for a while."
Lin Lu was well-behaved along the way, and Song Chen could hug her entire waist with one hand.
When she reached the bedroom, she remembered that she needed to take a shower and walked in dazed.
Song Chen: "Wait a moment, I'll find you some pajamas, okay?"
Lin Lu stopped and said, "Okay."
This bath was given to her by Song Chen.
The bathtub was filled with warm water, and the surface of the water was covered with foam, and Lin Lu let him help her like a porcelain doll.
The person fell asleep halfway through the shower, so Song Chen quickly took him out to rinse him and put on clean clothes.
When Li Xianglian brought over the hangover soup, he was carefully wiping her hair: "Mom, put it here."
Li Xianglian: "Xiao Chen, don't let her drink so much next time. If she gets drunk, you'll still have to take care of her. You're already exhausted after a whole day."
Song Chen: "It's okay, it's just a matter of convenience. I'm happy to take care of her."
"Lin Lulu, wake up first and drink some hangover soup, otherwise you'll have a headache tomorrow."
Lin Lu squinted his eyes, opened his mouth obediently, and drank a bowl of hangover soup in a few gulps. He said politely, "Song Chen, you are so kind. Thank you, Song Chen."
Song Chen: "Thank you, husband."
Lin Lu giggled: "Thank you, husband."
Song Chen wiped her mouth, laid her head flat, and said in a gentle and doting tone: "Baby, go to sleep."
Only after her breathing steadied did he go about taking care of himself.
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Lin Lu didn't have classes in the morning, so Song Chen didn't wake her up.
When she woke up, Li Xianglian and Lin Changchun had already returned from selling snacks.
Song Chen had already left.
Li Xianglian said to her earnestly, "You must never act like you did yesterday. You drank so much and got drunk. Not only did Xiaochen have to take care of you, but you also felt bad."
Lin Lu didn't remember much about last night, but she probably wasn't drunk enough to do anything outrageous.
Lin Jingbei: "Shouldn't my dad have done that? It's nothing for Mom and the others to go out for a drink with their colleagues after work to relax. Everyone here is like that. Grandma, you are too feudal."
He thought this was great, but he still wanted to remind her: "Mom, don't forget our parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."
The main thing is that Lin Lu still has to go on stage to share a few words with all the parents, and Lin Jingbei is afraid that his mother won’t be able to say it for a while.
He felt that solving the problem was much easier than writing all these messy things.
I believe my mother has the same opinion as him.
Lin Lu blew on the millet porridge in the bowl and said leisurely: "I haven't forgotten."
As for what my mother said: "I don't like drinking that stuff either. There was a new teacher at the cram school yesterday, and we all went out to eat together. I only drank it because I lost the game."
In order to divert his attention, she said, "Is Song Chen not coming back for lunch again today? Please pack a meal for me and I will send it to him later."
Li Xianglian: "Call him first. If he doesn't come, I'll go later. Or maybe ask him to cook a couple of dishes outside so we can have something hot."
Lin Lu called him and found out that he had already eaten.
It sounded very noisy over there, probably a guest. Lin Lu said a few simple words and hung up.
Later, Boss Song sent a message back asking: Do you have a headache?
Lin Lu: "Thank you, Boss Song, for your care. It doesn't hurt at all."
Suddenly there was a voice in her head - the person called her baby.
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After dinner, Lin Lu began to write the speech he would give to his child’s school at tomorrow’s parents’ meeting.
To be honest, she really has no experience in this area, and it is really not easy for her to write this thing.
Call the child over: "Have you finished writing your speech?"
Lin Jingbei: "That's about it."
Lin Lu smoothed his hair and said, "What did your teacher ask me to write? This is a bit difficult."
Lin Jingbei looked at his mother, who wouldn't show such an expression even when solving math problems: "Just write a few words casually, or search online. The teacher didn't say anything specific, just said that you should go up and share with the parents how to cultivate my character."
Lin Lu: "I really need to learn from others how to write."
Things that don't have a formula are difficult.
After opening the computer, Lin Lu copied everything indiscriminately and only changed a few words symbolically.
In the evening, when Song Chen came back, she took out the speech she had written and gave it to him as a reward: "Let me show you."
Song Chen took it, put his arm around Lin Lu's shoulders, and read it out loud involuntarily.
"1. Establish a positive family atmosphere: Create a family environment filled with love, respect, understanding, and support... 5. Stimulate interest in learning: Help children discover their interests and encourage them to proactively explore and learn. Don't overemphasize grades; instead, focus on developing learning abilities and ways of thinking."
After reading Lin Lu's speech, he said, "Wife, you put building a loving family first, which shows that you think it is the most important, but I feel that our family is not loving enough."
"How come?"
"Do a little more."
Lin Lu understood his hidden meaning belatedly: "Aren't you tired enough after a day's work?"