Looking at Song Jingcheng's appearance, I finally understand why his wife's expressions are so rich. It is definitely hereditary.
He handed the chicken soup and beggar's chicken to Song Jingcheng, and said in a low voice with his thin lips slightly parted: "Dabao, I'll go back first."
Song Jingcheng looked at his son in disbelief. How could his face be bigger than his father's?
He suddenly looked up at Su Tuan who was walking away. When did Su Tuan become so... so worldly, yes, worldly!
Dabao looked at Su Mushang, who had already walked away, then lowered his head and glanced at his old father who was still in a daze: "Dad, Captain Su has walked away, why are you still looking?"
Song Jingcheng stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his mind: "Dabao, hit Dad and see if he is dreaming."
Dabao thought to himself, you were the one who asked me to hit you, but I am an obedient baby. He raised his little black paw and blew out two deep breaths: "Snap"!
Then Dabao's smiling voice came: "Dad, this is true, you are not dreaming, it was Captain Su who sent me back."
After getting a positive answer, Song Jingcheng walked home dizzyly holding Dabao in his arms.
As soon as they got home, Dabao quickly slid off his father and ran to his mother, saying mysteriously, "Mom, Sister Orange asked me to bring back some delicious food."
Xu Ningxue squatted down and hugged Dabao and said, "Why are you taking Sister Chengzi's things again? Didn't Mom tell you that you can go over and play, but you can't bring food back?"
Dabao said in a low voice with grievance: "I told Sister Chengzi about it, and she said that if I didn't take it, I wouldn't be a good friend. So she asked Brother Chengzi to bring it to me, and I said I didn't want it."
Xu Ningxue was confused: "Who is Chengzi's brother-in-law?"
"Su Tuan, Su Mushang!" Song Jingcheng felt better instantly when he saw his wife who was as confused as he was.
"What is going on??" Xu Ningxue looked down at Dabao and asked stutteringly.
Dabao recounted the story of them going up the mountain to catch pheasants. He would even gesture at appropriate moments and say that they were having a picnic in the mountains. This phrase was taught to him by Song Chucheng.
After returning home, he made beggar's chicken, and then Su Mushang sent him back. Song Jingcheng knew everything that happened afterwards.
Song Jingcheng didn't forget to add to his wife, "You know what? Your son is amazing. He even knows how to teach Captain Su a lesson. Even I, as a father, admire him immensely!"
Hearing this, Xu Ningxue's face also revealed a blatant gossip: "How can you say that!"
Seeing that his wife was interested, Song Jingcheng became lively and acted out the conversation between Su Mushang and Dabao.
Looking at her husband's appearance, she suppressed her smile and became more interested in Song Chucheng.
What kind of lesbian could make Captain Su admit that he is henpecked and soft-hearted!
The family finished their dinner with laughter and joy.
………
It was a dark night, the wind was blowing gently, and the moon had climbed up to the treetops!
The closer it gets to winter, the faster it gets dark. After dinner, Song Chucheng took his clothes and prepared to take a shower.
She slowly took off her clothes and reached into the tub to test the water, finding it was just the right temperature.
It slid in slowly! After soaking in, she took a deep breath and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so comfortable!"
The hot water flowed over her body, and the warm ripples danced on her skin, making her whole body warm and experiencing deep relaxation.
Drops of water slid down her fair shoulders, bringing her tranquility and deep inner peace.
She picked up the soap beside her, applied it slowly, enjoying her time, leaned against the bathtub, closed her eyes gently, and soon fell asleep!
Su Mushang saw that his wife had been in for so long and had not come out yet, so he walked over and knocked on the door, but there was still no sound!
He reached out, opened the door and walked in: "Wife?"
Song Chucheng murmured something and then there was no movement.
In the dim light, the bathroom was filled with steam, like a soft veil, revealing the naked body.
The whole bathroom exuded a mysterious and seductive atmosphere. Su Mushang's eyes were surrounded by thick fog and clouds, so deep that he could not see the bottom. He thought to himself that his wife was really a seductive little goblin. His gaze gradually became hot, and he raised his hand to take off his clothes.
The sound of water splashing suddenly rang out in the bathroom.
Song Chucheng felt his body being restrained in a familiar and strong embrace.
The unfinished exclamation was drowned in the man's affectionate kiss. Her lips were red as if they were about to drip with water, her face was like a sunset glow in the mist, and her eyes were hazy...
Her body also became hot, and she could only snuggle up to Su Mushang.
When he raised his eyes! His sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the outward sexual tension made Song Chucheng's thoughts gradually drift away. He could only tilt his head back and couldn't think of anything.
Only when the water in the bathtub was almost cold did Su Mushang gently carry her back to bed.
After helping her pull up the quilt, he got up and went back to clean up the bathroom. When he returned to the bedroom again, he glanced at his wife who was sleeping soundly on the bed, gently lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
His wife's soft body rolled into his arms and curled up. Su Mushang reached out and held her in his arms.
The next morning, Song Chucheng opened his lazy eyes, scratched his messy hair, yawned, and climbed out of bed.
I opened the curtains and looked at the mountain in the backyard. There was a thin mist and the air was damp and cool.
She couldn't even be in a good mood in this kind of weather. Song Chucheng looked at her for a while and then went to wash up.
After breakfast, I stuffed all the wet clothes from the backyard into the washing machine in the space, washed them all again, and then dried them. In this awful weather, the more I dry, the wetter it gets.
And if you leave the clothes hanging like this, they will definitely emit a smell that only southerners can understand.
Song Chucheng immediately remembered a joke from later generations: when the South Wind returns, it is absolutely stressful if you don’t have ten pairs of underwear at home. If you only have five pairs, the ones you washed on the first day might still be dripping with water on the sixth day!
When she thought of this, she burst out laughing.
She estimated that when Su Mushang was about to come home, she would take them out and hang them in the kitchen near the stove. This would explain the problem of the clothes drying quickly.
This kind of weather should be similar in the next few days. Song Chucheng watered the small fruit garden in the yard. Now buds have sprouted and the growth is still very good.
She picked a handful of green vegetables from the space and walked towards the goslings' nest outside the house. Before she got close, the two goslings seemed to smell something and quacked in the direction she was coming!
Song Chucheng was also filled with joy when she heard their calls. These were her family's future geese. Now they were finally showing some signs of development and knew to call her...
Seeing the two goslings eating happily, Song Chucheng suddenly remembered that she had not named her geese yet!
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