For the first time, Yun Shuqian experienced the shyness of being close to home.
The time she left home this time was only four days, but she felt as if a long time had passed.
The passage of time is related to memory. The more things that can be retained in the memory, the longer this period of time will feel. She clearly remembers every minute from before departure to now, even which scene Song Jiamu is in.
Next, she remembers exactly what reason he used to hold her hand.
It would be great if learning could be like this.
Looking at the familiar door and the familiar opposite door, Yun Shuqian stood at the door, feeling a little nervous for a moment.
There were no changes at home, but she felt that she was different from Song Jiamu.
When she thought of having done so many shameless things with him in the name of club activities in the past few days, behind the back of her elders, and that she would see her uncle and aunt later, she felt a little nervous.
Ugh, in short, what happened these days must not be known to her uncles, aunts, and parents, otherwise she would feel ashamed to death.
Compared with Yun Shuqian, Song Jiamu is not that timid. After all, he is going back to his house now. He always feels more excited. He inexplicably wants to show off to his parents that he hooked up with the girl next door.
Chinese cabbage.
Of course, if he went back to her house with her today and had dinner with Aunt Xu and Uncle Yun, Song Jiamu would probably be timid. After all, his daughter's hands were almost bald and she always felt flustered.
Panic.
Seeing Song Jiamu taking out the keys from his pocket, Yun Shuqian said a little shyly: "How about I go home and put my bag first, and you go in first."
"Then you will come over by yourself later?"
"…Forget it then."
Yun Shuqian thought for a while, it was okay to go back with Song Jiamu, but if she came alone, she would feel even more guilty.
"Give it to me."
"How about I help you carry it? It's all home."
"Give it to me."
"well."
Song Jiamu took off her bag and gave it to her. After carrying her own bag, Yun Shuqian felt less guilty.
She stood behind Song Jiamu and silently recited, 'Song Zhutou is a nuisance' and 'Song Zhutou is a nuisance', which made her feel a lot bolder.
"Remember the itinerary I agreed with you? Where did we go on the first day, and where did we go on the second day... Don't say weird things."
"Don't worry, we are innocent and nothing is wrong."
Yun Shuqian thought about it for a while. It was only a quarter and a half that they were innocent now. At least they had to wait until it was 100% before they were not innocent.
As soon as Song Jiamu opened the door, a ball of white flash rushed into his arms.
Oh! Song Jiamu’s body smells like Yun Shuqian!
"Ouch!"
"Meow wow wow!"
"Why do you gain so much weight every year?!"
"Meow?"
Seeing the little kitten, Yun Shuqian behind him also lit up his eyes and hurriedly came up to her: "Every year~ every year~ Mom misses you!"
"Meow wow wow!"
Every year, he ran from Song Jiamu's arms to Yun Shuqian's arms.
Oh! Yun Shuqian's body smells like Song Jiamu!
After not seeing each other for a few days, Yun Shuqian wanted to die for Nian Nian. She picked it up and kissed it. She held it high and said, "Nian Nian, why have you gained so much weight all of a sudden?"
I miss them every year.
It rubbed and rubbed in Yun Shuqian's arms, so in addition to the smell of Song Jiamu, the girl also smelled of kittens.
After rubbing Yun Shuqian, it went to rub Song Jiamu again.
The kitten is very possessive, if both of them are covered in its scent, they will become its.
"Mom, we are back."
Song Jiamu shouted into the room at the top of his lungs.
He gave Yun Shuqian a small chair to sit on, took out her slippers and gave them to her. He stood holding the wall and took off the shoes.
Li Yuan was coming out of the kitchen with the dishes, put them on the table, and greeted her happily.
"Auntie~"
Yun Shuqian also called out sweetly. Maybe she felt guilty because she always felt that her aunt's eyes were strangely hot when she looked at her.
"Qian Qian carries such a big bag, and Song Jiamu does the same for you, why don't you help carry it!"
"It's okay, it's okay! It's not heavy!"
Yun Shuqian changed her shoes, opened her backpack, and took out a lot of snacks and specialties she had brought back from Suzhou and Hangzhou.
"Auntie, this is a specialty we bought for you and your uncle to eat."
"Wow, is this West Lake lotus root starch?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Qianqian is very considerate. Hurry up and put your bags in the house to wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"Hey, I'm so hungry~"
Sure enough, it was due to her own guilty conscience. After Yun Shuqian said a few words to Li Yuan, her mood gradually became more natural. Auntie was still so kind, much better than Song Zhutou!
She put down her bag and went to the kitchen to wash her hands. Song Chi was cleaning up the kitchen table, so she chatted with her uncle for a few more words. His uncle was still so kind, which made her feel as if she had returned to her own home.
Unknowingly, coming to Song Jiamu's house for dinner has become a common thing. Although it is not as frequent as when she was a child, every weekend or holiday, her uncles and aunts will ask her to come for dinner. Even if she is cooking at home, Song Jiamu will always be there.
Come to have a meal, Yun Shuqian hasn't had a meal alone for a long time.
It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and the whole family felt hungry, so they naturally sat down at the dining table.
Yun Shuqian came more often, and she had a fixed seat on the dining table. She and Song Jiamu sat on one side, and Li Yuan and Song Chi sat on the other side. Song Jiamu took the initiative to help with the rice, and Yun Shuqian helped with the soup.
Yuan and Song Chi looked at them with smiles.
Knowing that she must be hungry, Song Jiamu served her a little more rice. In the past five days, the most reserved time for the two of them was when they ate with Li Yuan and Song Chi.
When fighting, he doesn't grab the food under the opponent's chopsticks, and he doesn't bump his shoulders. He acts like a well-behaved person.
"How have you been playing Qianqian these days?"
"It's very good! We went to the West Lake, Lingyin Temple, Zhejiang University, and many other places, and we took a lot of photos."
"Really."
Yun Shuqian opened her phone, clicked on the ordinary photo album, and generously showed the photos to Li Yuan. They were all landscape photos. Occasionally there were photos of herself or Song Jiamu's own characters. Even in group photos, they were all reserved.
's position.
Song Jiamu also took out his mobile phone, which he placed flat on the table. He lit up the screen, and the lock screen showed the photo of him and Yun Shuqian that the photographer called "the most youthful and touching love".
Yun Shuqian saw it first, and she was startled. She hurriedly bumped him with her knee, which was hidden under the table.
Song Jiamu also forgot about this and quickly turned off the phone screen again.
The two of them looked up. Fortunately, Li Yuan and Song Chi were leaning together, looking at the photo album on the phone that Yun Shuqian handed over, but they didn't notice his phone.
"West Lake, it feels more beautiful than before." Li Yuan looked at the photo and said.
"Auntie, have you been there before?"
"Hmm, it was a long time ago, more than twenty years ago. I went with your Uncle Song at that time. We were about the same age as you at that time, and we had just fallen in love."
Yun Shuqian paused for a moment while picking up the vegetables, his heartbeat quickened, but he soon discovered that he was feeling guilty.
"Does that mean I'm still in your belly?" Song Jiamu asked in surprise.
"It's still early!"
Li Yuan said speechlessly: "They say that you just fell in love with your father, where did you come from?"
Song Jiamu nodded and remembered that his mother gave him an umbrella that day. Could it be that he had personal experience with what happened to his father at that time, so he specially gave him an umbrella?
"Auntie, how long have you and your uncle been playing in West Lake?"
Yun Shuqian was also curious. She was quite interested in the love of her elders. She didn't know whether it was fate or destiny. It was precisely because her aunt and uncle were together that the annoying guy Song Zhutou came.
beside her.
"Four days and three nights."
Recalling the time when they first fell in love, both Li Yuan and Song Chi still remember it vividly. It was truly an unforgettable journey...
"On the first day, I visited the West Lake. The boats at that time were very cheap. You could ride for a few yuan for a long time. Then on the second day, I went to Lingyin Temple. Did you know that there is Faxi Temple next door? I'll tell you, Uncle Song.
So we went together to seek marriage, and it was really cool! I heard that Faxi Temple is also very popular now. Lingyin Temple was fine at that time, but now it must be too commercialized and loses some flavor. On the third day, it was
I went to Zhejiang University, over to the Yuquan campus, and I saw that the buildings in the photos you took were very new, is it the new campus?"
Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu secretly looked at each other and communicated through the eye channel——
Song Zhutou! Did you leak the secret?!
I didn’t! No!
Coincidentally, after Li Yuan told her about her date with Song Chi, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were surprised to find that it was almost the same as their schedule these days.
Good guy, is this also hereditary?
"Yeah, it's the Zijingang campus. We didn't go to the old Yuquan campus." Yun Shuqian nodded.
"No wonder, when we went there, this campus didn't exist yet." Li Yuan said with a smile.
Looking at the photos taken by the two of them, the parents were a little envious. They didn't have the conditions to take so many photos at that time, and now they can only recall them from memory.
Song Jiamu's attention was always particularly unique. He asked: "Mom, where will you and dad stay at night?"
"A hotel."
"Live together?"
"..."
Li Yuan glared at him fiercely, and Song Jiamu didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"So you just said three days, what about the fourth day?"
"It's raining."
Li Yuan and Song Chi stopped adding. It was raining and they couldn't go anywhere. They stayed in the hotel all day.
As we all know, it was no fun to stay in a room at that time.
"Then Qianqian, have your parents returned to China?"
"Yeah! We're at a quarantine hotel near the airport. I won't be able to get home until the 14th."
"The 14th is coming soon. The 20th is your birthday. This year I'm going to tell Lao Yun that our two families will celebrate your birthday together. It's been a long time since we celebrated your birthday together."
"Then thank you, aunt~"
"Eat vegetables. Auntie specially bought the vegetables you like today. Eat more. You are still too thin."
"Uh-huh!"
…
"Auntie, I'll just wash it."
"Then I'll help too!"
After finishing the meal, Yun Shuqian took the initiative to clear the table and took the plates to the kitchen to wash them. Song Jiamu also joined in.
The two of them stood in front of the faucet, one on the left and the other on the right, with their backs to the outside of the living room.
Each other's hands were entangled in the bubbles, feeling slippery and greasy.
The girl's little ears hidden in her hair were red. She didn't dare to beat Song Jiamu blatantly because her uncle and aunt would know about it, so she could only swallow her anger and let him take advantage of her.
Because of some kind of excitement, her heart was beating rapidly.
She adjusted her stance in coordination to block the hands of the two of them who were doing shameless things.
"To be seen!"
"It's okay, let's do it secretly, they can't see it, don't say anything..."
Yun Shuqian was so embarrassed that she almost fainted. While paying attention to the movements outside the living room, she also had to cooperate with him in playing with his hands. This nervous and exciting feeling made her blush as red as if she was about to drip.
…
Li Yuan and Song Chi were drinking tea in the living room, and occasionally looked over to the kitchen, where the two children were washing dishes together peacefully and harmoniously.
There is no more playing around with each other like before.
This makes sense when there is surreptitiousness hidden under harmony.