Song Yuan
Chapter 41
This was an anti-theft badge.
Mother Yu was so worried that she wiped her tears all day long,
He asked all his scoundrel friends,
No one knew where he went. Even Zhou Xiaofeng only said, "Brother Yu came to look for me the night before he left,
He said that he wanted me to help take care of you, Uncle Yu, and Aunt Yu,
I don't know anything else. "
Who knew that late at night a few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival,
Yu Zhidong came back.
Song Xuan had not slept well for the past few months. In her half-asleep state, she heard someone calling her. She opened her eyes abruptly and heard a familiar voice outside the door. "Wife..."
She climbed down from the bed in a panic,
She didn't even have time to put on her shoes before she ran straight to the door.
As soon as she opened the door..,
She saw Yu Zhidong standing outside the door with a smile on his face,
Song Xuan couldn't help it. Her tears fell in an instant. She pouted her mouth and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly.
Yu Zhidong was at a loss for what to do,
He saw that the little girl wasn't even wearing her shoes,
She stepped on the ground with her bare feet.
He quickly picked her up and sat on the edge of the bed. He wrapped her in the blanket and carefully coaxed her for a long time before the little girl stopped crying.
But when Song Xuan saw his appearance..,
Her tears flowed out again.
Because of the light just now..,
She could only vaguely recognize him,
Now that she was in the room, she could finally see his appearance clearly.
He looked very disheveled. His clothes were wrinkled and hung on his body like salted vegetables. His entire body was dark and thin, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot..
Yu Zhidong looked at the little girl crying, and his heart ached.
He had been gone for so long, and he rushed back today because he really couldn't stand missing her anymore, so he wanted to come over and take a look.
Who knew that the little girl would feel so distressed? If he had known earlier, he would have tidied himself up before coming over.
He kissed the little girl lightly on the top of her head. "Baby, don't cry, okay?
I'm fine. I just stayed up late. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep. Be good and don't cry, okay? "
After coaxing her gently for a long time, the little girl finally stopped sobbing. Because she cried too hard, her body twitched from time to time. Yu Zhidong's heart was about to break. He gently patted her back and coaxed her, "You've cried for so long that your throat is going to be damaged. Drink some water, okay?"
Song Xuan was a little embarrassed to be hugged and coaxed like a child. After calming down, she pushed him out of the room. "No, that's enough. You should go back now!
Auntie has been worried sick for the past few months. You should go back and let her feel at ease … "
Yu Zhidong pulled a long face. "Wife, you're throwing it away after you've used it!
You changed your attitude too quickly! "
Song Xuan blushed and said in a nasal voice, "… Who's your wife?
… Alright, hurry up and leave!
Go back and sleep! "
Yu Zhidong looked gently at the little girl with rosy cheeks in front of him. Because she had just cried, her eyes were sparkling with tears.
"Okay, let's go back. I'll get you some hot water to wipe your face. Otherwise, it'll dry out!"
"No, I'll do it myself later. You should go first!"
Song Xuan shook her head and urged him, "Hurry up and go. Also, don't rush over tomorrow. Sleep more …"
Yu Zhidong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Then don't forget later … I'm leaving." Seeing the little girl nod obediently, he turned around and left.
Song Xuan watched his figure disappear before returning to the room. She wiped her face with hot water and lay down on the bed to sleep again. With a smile on her face, she felt that her entire heart was at ease.
Song Xuan came here just after the New Year. In the blink of an eye, this year's New Year's Eve was coming again.
After Yu Zhidong talked to Brother Song that time, he quietly went to Shen City alone and brought back a large sum of money.
He wanted to show his determination and ability to Father Song and Brother Song.
Moreover, Song Xuan's attitude towards this was very firm. Father Song and Brother Song couldn't stop him anymore.
Therefore, after a discussion between the two families this year, they decided to hold the marriage of the two young people. The wedding date was set for the sixth day of the New Year.
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Father Song and Brother Song rushed over from Beijing.
When they arrived, the car was full of wedding items. Behind them were two large trucks, all of which were filled with the dowry prepared by the Song family.
The villagers had never seen such a big scene before. They gathered together to discuss it loudly.
"This Yu family's wedding ceremony is the first in the village. How come the bride's family doesn't lack anything?"
"That's right. Didn't Zhidong drive a small car back two days ago?
They even said that he was always fooling around with cats and dogs. Now look, which child in the village can compare to him?! "
"…"
The sixth day of the New Year arrived quickly.
The weather today was very good. The light snow from two days ago had stopped last night, and the road was clean and clean.
Song Xuan was woken up before dawn, and then was tormented here and there.
When everything was done, Father Song came in. His vision was a little blurry when he saw his precious daughter, who was especially beautiful today.
Unknowingly, the little baby in his hands had already grown so big …
Song Xuan looked at his red-eyed father, walked up to him, and gently hugged him. "Dad, you and big brother don't worry about me. I'll live very well and happily … you and big brother have to be well too …"
"Okay, okay. Dad still has to see my little baby live a happy life. Dad will definitely be well …" Father Song's hands trembled as he wiped Song Xuan's tears. "Alright, baby, don't cry …"
Song Yi stood outside the door, watching her father being hugged and comforted by her little sister. Her heart was filled with jealousy. Didn't he just go out to look at the process? How could his little sister forget about him???
Colonel Song, who was in a bad mood, naturally wouldn't let others be happy. He threw out the group of bad friends Yu Zhidong invited one by one.
In the end, Little Brat Yu almost had to go out himself. Song Xuan couldn't stand it anymore and came out to stop the jealousy of her sister-obsessed brother.
When they came out of the house, it was Brother Song who carried Song Xuan out. His body was light, but Song Yi seemed to be carrying a lot of weight. Her footsteps were especially firm — this was the little sister he had doted on since she was young!
Now that she was getting married, there would be another person who would take his place, take care of her, and love her …
Lying on her brother's broad back, Song Xuan only felt incomparably at ease. She gently rubbed her face. "Big brother, Zhidong will treat me very well. Don't worry …"
Brother Song was silent for a moment before he said in a hoarse voice, "… Okay. Remember, no matter what, there's still Big brother!"
After placing Song Xuan in the back seat, Brother Song looked at his little sister with tears in her eyes and a happy smile on her face. Only then did he have a clearer understanding — his little sister was really, really getting married.
Yu Zhidong was a little stunned when he saw the little girl with exquisite makeup today. She rarely wore such colorful clothes. Her red clothes were like fire, and her skin was as white as snow … At first glance, he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Song Xuan's cheeks turned red from his direct gaze, and she glared at him with her bright eyes. Yu Zhidong came back to his senses and scratched his head awkwardly. The people around them roared with laughter.
Today's scene was so grand that it had never been seen in the village before. It attracted the villagers from the neighboring villages to come and watch the show.
The Yu family didn't refuse anyone. Nowadays, they didn't practice giving gifts. People who came either brought a few eggs or a packet of brown sugar as a sign of their good wishes.
In the corner, Hu Mengyun gnashed her teeth in hatred. Not long ago, she and Zhao Wencai also got married.
However, no one from the Hu family or the Zhao family came. They couldn't even hold a decent wedding banquet. Now that Song Xuan was getting married, how could she be willing to accept such a grand occasion?
However, no matter how angry and jealous Hu Mengyun was, today's wedding ended in a lively atmosphere.
Yu Zhidong's parents happily sent off the guests outside. Yu Zhidong sneaked into the room to see his little girl.
After a day, Song Xuan's face was almost stiff from laughing. She kept rubbing her cheeks with her hands.
When Yu Zhidong came in and saw his bride's ridiculous actions, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Upon seeing this, Song Xuan rolled her eyes at him. She didn't stop her actions and said vaguely, "You can still laugh? My face hurts from laughing today."
Yu Zhidong put down the basin of hot water he brought over. He carefully helped her take off her shoes and placed a pair of cold, white little feet into the basin of hot water.
As he massaged her feet, he said, "Hmph, this is nothing. Don't talk about my face hurting from laughing. I'd be happy even if I laughed my face off!"
After washing up the little girl on the bed, Yu Zhidong began to tidy himself up.
In the end, when he was done, he saw that the person on the bed had already fallen asleep with her mouth open.
Yu Zhidong was so angry that he was about to explode. He glared fiercely at the little girl who was sleeping soundly. Then, he turned to look at the dark circles under her eyes. He helplessly took a deep breath and said unwillingly, "Forget it, I'll let you off today!!"
The next day, Song Xuan was woken up by the sound of a rooster crowing. Then, she felt a strong arm around her waist and a warm chest in front of her. Her whole body was tightly embraced.
It was warm under the blankets. Her usually cold feet were now warm, making her feel as if she was soaking in warm and comfortable water.
She moved slightly and a low, husky voice came from above her head. "You're awake?"
Song Xuan was in a good mood after a full night's sleep. She raised her head and smiled at Yu Zhidong. Then, she opened her mouth in surprise.
Yu Zhidong yawned sleepily. His eyes seemed to be bloodshot.
Sensing the surprised gaze of the person in his arms, he pretended to be fierce and bit Song Xuan's lips. "You're still looking? If it wasn't for you, would I be like this?
… Hmm?? "
As he kicked up a fuss, he put his big head on Song Xuan's neck and rubbed it.
Song Xuan couldn't take it anymore. "Hahaha … Stop it … Hahaha … You're so annoying. I'm ticklish …"
Yu Zhidong finally felt the fire in his heart dissipate a little. He remembered that he couldn't sleep last night. This little heartless girl slept soundly and even rubbed herself against him because she was afraid of the cold.
He wasn't a eunuch. He couldn't do anything with a warm and fragrant girl in his arms. His eyes were red from holding it in.
But this little rascal was still naughty in her sleep. Who could stand it??
He didn't sleep last night. In the wee hours of the morning, the girl in his arms woke up.
Yu Zhidong didn't want to let her go. But he remembered that he had something to do later and couldn't really do anything. He could only take a few bites of her body to satisfy his craving. Then, he buried his head on her shoulder to calm himself down. Damn it, if he continued to hold it in, something would happen.
Before dawn, Mother Yu was tossing and turning in bed. Father Yu couldn't sleep well because of her disturbance. He looked out the window and saw that it was pitch black.
He said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing? It's not even dawn yet. Why are you tossing and turning?"
Mother Yu smacked him. "You damned old man. What do you know? My daughter-in-law is going to call me Mom later. How can I sleep?" After saying that, she lifted the blanket. "I'm not sleeping anymore. I'm going to cook for my daughter-in-law!"
Father Yu was left alone in the middle of winter with a blanket that was lifted wide open …
Father Yu: "…?"
During breakfast, Song Xuan obediently called for her parents. Mother Yu happily stuffed a thick red packet over. "Good girl, take it. Buy whatever you want. If Zhidong dares to bully you, tell Mom. Mom will help you teach him a lesson. I won't break his legs."
After breakfast, the two of them drove to the city to get their marriage certificate done.
When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, there were quite a lot of people getting married. All of them had happy smiles on their faces.
Yu Zhidong and Song Xuan attracted everyone's attention as soon as they got out of the car.
It wasn't just the expensive car behind them. Just the handsome couple walking in front of them was enough to make people envious.
After a simple procedure, the two of them took out a red and green piece of paper. It was just a thin piece of paper, but it tightly connected the two unrelated people.
Father Song and Brother Song looked at the marriage certificate and wanted to go back. Song Xuan hugged her father's hand, unwilling to let go.
Father Song smiled lovingly and patted his daughter's little head. "How old are you?
You're still acting coquettishly with Dad? "
"No matter how old I am, I'm still Dad's daughter. I have to act coquettishly with Dad."
"Okay, okay, okay. No matter how old you are, you can still act coquettishly with Dad." Father Song spoke gently to his daughter. Then, his gaze shifted to Yu Zhidong. His expression became serious. "I'll leave my daughter to you. You promised me. I hope you'll keep your word."
Yu Zhidong's usually frivolous and sloppy face was especially serious this time. He said word by word, "Dad, don't worry!"
When they were about to reach Zhou Village, Yu Zhidong got out of the car and slowly walked back with Song Xuan.