Song Yan lay down, unable to love, and said with anger: "Tell your mother, brother is still sleeping, didn't hear."

"Oh, good!" Song Lele turned his head and shouted downstairs across the door, "Mom!!! Brother said he was still sleeping! Didn't hear!!!"

"..."

The entire villa fell into an unprecedented awkward silence.

In the silence, Song Yan closed his eyes in despair: "Xia Zhiye."

Xia Zhiye held back a smile: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Check the Minors Protection Act and the Women and Children Protection Act."

"?"

"Is it illegal to ask a child under ten to write three math papers a day?"

"..." Xia Zhiye thought for a while, and worded it appropriately, "It's not illegal, but it's not moral."

It's okay, it's okay if it's not illegal, and it's immoral.

Song Yan struggled to sit up from the bed, rubbed his face, and said to the door in a hoarse voice, "Let's get down immediately."

Song Lele outside the door replied obediently, "Well, okay."

Then Song Yan stood up, took out a set of home clothes he bought and a box of new underwear from the closet and threw them to Xia Zhiye: "Put them on, go down to eat."

Xia Zhiye took it: "How about you?"

Song Yan sat at the desk, turned on the computer, and said indifferently: "Look for all the math competition questions in the third grade of elementary school nationwide."

"..."

Xia Zhiye listened to the sound of the printer starting to work frantically, and suddenly understood a truth - the more handsome the man, the more ruthless he is.

So he walked into the bathroom obediently and changed his clothes.

However, when he came out, he still couldn't hold back his innate nature, so he lowered his head and hooked his trousers' waist: "It's too small."

Song Yan picked up a thick sheet of paper that had just been printed on the table, and glanced sideways: "Where is it small? Isn't it suitable?"

Xia Zhiye replied, "Where you can't see but touch."

Song Yan: "..."

Three seconds later, Song Lele, who was standing outside the door, heard a loud bang on a huge book and a sentence from his brother gnashing his teeth: "You! You are! Small!"

"?"

Is my brother's friend a kid?

Song Lele used his cerebellum melon seeds with a score of 59 in the math final exam to ask a seemingly logical question.

Then after a while, the door finally opened.

Song Lele felt that he was shrouded in a huge shadow, and when he looked up and saw Xia Zhiye who was 40 to 50 centimeters taller than him, he couldn't help but sighed: "Wow, brother, you are so big! , bigger than my brother."

"..."

Compliment is praised, what is the matter with holding one and stepping on one?

Song Yan, who was now very sensitive to "size", called out coldly, "Song Lele."

Song Lele raised her innocent face: "Huh?"

"Hand out."

"Oh."

Song Lele obediently stretched out his hands, spread out his palms, and then a thick stack of paper rolls was placed on his tender skin, causing his entire body to tremble.

Song Lele raised his head and blinked in confusion.

Song Yan looked down at him and said ruthlessly, "It's done."

At that moment, it was the first time Xia Zhiye saw panic and despair in a child less than ten years old.

Seeing that Song Lele was about to cry out of fear, Xia Zhiye rubbed his head with a smile: "Your brother is teasing you, don't be afraid."

Can you be afraid?

Song Lele was terrified.

He quickly hid behind the older brother who was bigger than his brother, and peeked at Song Yan with an expression like a cabbage in the field.

Xia Zhiye also protected him, smiled at Song Yan and said, "The child is still young, don't bother with him."

Song Lele nodded frantically behind Xia Zhiye, as if he had finally found an ally.

Song Yan glanced at him speechlessly.

It's really promising to use others as a backer when we meet for the first time.

I didn't bother to entangle with the big and small, so turned around and went downstairs to the restaurant.

Song Lele breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked up at Xia Zhiye: "Brother, where did you come from?"

He was still an older brother when he entered the room last night, so why did he become two older brothers when he left the room today?

Looking at Song Lele's innocent and innocent eyes, Xia Zhiye pointed to the small iron tree in the house without any guilt: "It changed me."

Song Lele is the kind of silly romantic kid who still believes that Santa Claus really exists in the world. Hearing this, his eyes widened immediately: "Really?"

"Well, really, as long as your brother makes a wish, within six hours, I will definitely change it."

"Is it only possible for my brother to make a wish?"

"Yeah" Xia Zhiye thought for a while, "Generally speaking, yes, but if we Lele are sincere enough, maybe it will be effective."

"Oh." Song Lele nodded in understanding, "Then you have to obey my brother's orders anyway?"

Xia Zhiye thought about his family status, nodded and said, "Almost so. Occasionally you can not listen, but you will be beaten."

Song Lele: "..."

Sure enough, no one could save him from his brother's clutches.

Nine-year-old Song Lele sighed in sadness and despair.

As soon as he finished sighing, he heard his brother's cold voice from downstairs: "Song Lele, if you don't come down for dinner, I will add three more papers for you."

So he immediately put away his sigh, and immediately ran downstairs with the stack of papers in his arms: "Don't, brother, I'm here, I'm here!"

It looked really scared.

Xia Zhiye also smiled and slowly swayed behind him.

Their cold-faced cool brother Song Shuangxi was indeed a man standing at the top of the food chain.

And the man at the top of the food chain is sitting at the dining table at this moment, holding the milk cup nervously, looking at the three elders who are eating breakfast slowly.

When Xia Zhiye arrived, he quickly introduced him to him and said, "This is my classmate Xia Zhiye, who is also the grandson of my father's partner. Last night, I came to Beijing with his sister to pay New Year's greetings to my brother-in-law's house, but his brother-in-law's house had guests. If the bed is not enough, I will come to my house for a night, because it is too late, I didn’t tell you, I will wait for him to finish his meal.”

"Have a good night's sleep after eating."

Before Song Yan could say the word "go", Qin Qing smiled and pushed the breakfast on the table in front of Xia Zhiye, "It's a lot of trouble following the adults for the new year, my family doesn't pay attention to this, you eat it. If you’re still tired from eating, just go to sleep and go back to sleep.”

Believe it?

Song Yan looked at the undifferentiated expressions of the three people across the table, and for a moment didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Xia Zhiye sat down beside him familiarly, with peach blossom eyes, showing the smile that is said to be especially popular with aunts and aunts: "Then thank you auntie. I wish Aunt Tan, Grandpa Tan, Grandma Tan, New Year's Eve Be happy, be happy, be healthy, and be happy."

"Ouch, thank you Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia is such a good boy."

Song Yan is a gourd with a saw-mouthed gourd, and Song Lele is a naive person. It was the first time that the second elder heard such a sweet and sweet blessing from his grandchildren in the early morning of the Chinese New Year. , Lunar New Year money, grandparents also wish you a smooth study, titled on the golden list."

"Thank you grandpa and grandma. I heard that you two are top students who graduated from Peking University. Then I will take advantage of your blessings. When I get back the exam, I will be the first to announce the good news to you."

"Okay! Young people must have this kind of ambition! But if you go back to the top spot, you must come to Peking University, not Tsinghua University. They can't do it." When he was old, he still remembered this hatred, and cautiously persuaded Xia Zhiye.

Qin Qing said quickly: "Dad, you are an adult, don't affect your child's choice."

How does it affect children's choices?

He was telling the truth.

Just as Mr. Tan was about to refute with a straight face, Xia Zhiye smiled and said, "Of course I'm going to Peking University. I've been longing for the shore of Weiming Lake for a long time, and by the way, I'm enjoying the blessings of the second old man."

Mr. Tan's face stretched out at once: "Hey, that's right, come and come, eat this spring roll, your grandma Tan made it herself."

"Well, okay, thank you Grandpa Tan." Xia Zhiye held the bowl with both hands, took the spring roll, took a bite, opened his eyes immediately, and asked a question, "Grandma, is this really what you did?"

Grandma Tan was a little nervous: "what's the matter, don't you have an appetite?"

"No. I just think that you have such a good temperament. You look like a lady who only talks about romance and doesn't eat fireworks. I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, so I'm a little surprised." Xia Zhiye smiled sweetly and sweetly.

Grandma Tan's face instantly blossomed with a smile: "What kind of romance, that's all when I was young, and now she's a yellow-faced woman."

Xia Zhiye hurriedly retorted: "How can there be, seeing Aunt Tan and you, you know that your family is an ancestral beauty gene, so you will look good no matter how many years, after all, time never defeats beauty."

In a word, they both flattered.

Grandma Tan laughed so hard that she kept pushing all the plates on the table towards Xia Zhiye: "Oh, you child, you really know how to talk, come here, eat more."

Xia Zhiye followed her wishes and coaxed the second old man into a happy mood.

The remaining pro-grandson Song Lele and legal grandson Song Yan watched this happy scene and remained silent.

Song Lele pursed her lips and finally said, "Brother."

Song Yan held the milk cup expressionlessly: "Well."

Song Lele asked, "Is this brother here to rob my grandma and grandpa from me?"

Song Yan replied, "No, I'm here to grab your brother from you."

"Oh, that's good, that's great. Then can he be my brother? He's so tall, handsome, and gentle." The young Song Lele couldn't hide his innermost thoughts.

Song Yan, who was also young, said, "..."

I can't eat this breakfast.

Xia Zhiye, this vixen, will use seduction techniques everywhere, garbage.

Song Yan picked up the chopsticks and stabbed the fried dough sticks on the table.

Seeing him like this, Qin Qing worried that he felt left out, so he quickly put a spring roll into his bowl: "You should eat more too. It's only half a month since you got home, and you've lost weight again."

"Well, thank you Aunt Tan."

Song Yan felt a little warm in her heart, and was about to pick up the spring rolls and put them in her mouth, when she stretched out a pair of chopsticks from the side and snatched the food from her mouth.

Song Yan: "?"

Xia Zhiye, who had just eaten a spring roll, held the spring roll that was supposed to belong to Song Yan, and smiled naturally and politely: "Maybe Aunt Tan forgot to put coriander and leeks in it."

The volume was so low that only they and Qin Qing, who was sitting directly across from them, could hear them.

Qin Qing's hand holding the chopsticks paused.

She didn't forget, she didn't know that Song Yan didn't eat coriander and leeks for so many years.

Because Song Yan lives in school most of the time, her personality is taciturn, and her aunt does the housework. She is not good at it. Song Lele spends most of her energy at a young age, so even though she is trying her best to take care of Song Annoyed, but the love and meticulousness of Song Yan is far from enough.

Qin Qing lowered his eyelashes, seeming to feel remorse and guilt.

But Song Yan has never asked for such care. He feels that as a stepmother, it is not easy for Qin Qing to be able to do this in Song Minghai's feudal patriarchal **.

But he can't say good things or comfort people, so he pursed his lips and held it for a long time, then squeezed his chopsticks tightly, and said, "I stopped eating coriander and leeks after I arrived in Nanwu. The chives and coriander there are not good."

"Pfft."

Xia Zhiye and Qin Qing suddenly couldn't hold back, they turned their heads and laughed.

Song Yan instantly raised his face and glared fiercely at Xia Zhiye.

Laugh fart.

what's so funny.

Xia Zhiye really thought Song Yan was too cute, so he couldn't help but put on his shoulder, leaned his head over, and said with a low laugh, "If you can't lie, don't lie, otherwise it will be cute."

When the words fell, Song Yan raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Qing across the table, and found that she was also holding a smile against the tip of her nose, lowered her head in shame, and poked the dough sticks twice angrily.

Seeing this, Song Lele, who didn't know what to do, slammed into the gun: "Brother, what are Brother Xia and mother laughing at?"

Song Yan gritted her back molars: "I'm laughing, if you don't eat, your winter vacation homework will be doubled."

"!"

Song Lele's eyes widened in horror, and he picked up the milk cup and started to gudonggudong frantically. He had never eaten so well in his life.

The old couple on the other side, who also had no idea what to do, looked at the scene across the long table and felt very happy.

"Not bad, not bad, that's how I want to eat. Hey, Xiao Xia is really good, and people like it. When you go back to Peking University, and you're almost old, I'll introduce the granddaughters of my old colleagues to you. Come by." Qin Lao smiled amiably.

Song Yan's hand under the table reached Xia Zhiye's thigh and twisted it hard.

Xia Zhiye immediately held his breath in pain, straightened his waist, and said with a righteous and innocent face: "I will definitely come to visit more, but there is no need to introduce my granddaughter. Young people should focus on their studies and careers."

Qin Lao didn't do what he thought, and nodded in appreciation: "Well, yes, it's good for young people to make progress. It's a good thing. At that time, you and Xiaoyan might still be classmates. It's also good to start a business together."

Xia Zhiye endured the fatal attack on his thigh, smiled and agreed: "You are right."

The table was full of joy again.

Only Qin Qing sighed silently when he looked at the couple bracelets that looked like a pair on the wrists of the two and the unspoken undercurrent between the two.

This child's journey is so difficult.

However, in Song Yan's eyes, last night's cheating finally got through thanks to Xia Zhiye's small mouth that could tell people what to say and what to say to ghosts.

However, when the two returned to the bedroom after the meal, Song Yan gave Xia Zhiye a sullen look, threw down the word "dogleg", and lay down on the bed with his back to him.

Xia Zhiye thought it was funny, sat on the edge of the bed and pinched the back of his neck: "I just coax the old man to be happy, why are you so stupid?"

Song Yan felt itchy, slapped his hand off, turned over, and said in a cold tone, "I told you to coax the old man, but I didn't let you coax them to introduce you to a girlfriend."

Oh, so was jealous.

The smile in Xia Zhiye's eyes deepened: "Didn't I refuse it? If we don't feel relieved, I'll go tell them now that I already have a boyfriend?"

"roll."

Song Yan kicked Xia Zhiye.

Xia Zhiye smiled and bowed his head and kissed him: "I've paid so much, isn't it all for the sake of a harmonious family relationship after marrying into your family? You still kick me, do you have any conscience?"

Song Yan was quite self-conscious when he heard his words, so he didn't bother with him, and let him play with his hair, but his mouth was still stubborn: "Who agreed that you would marry into my house."

Xia Zhiye did not hesitate: "Aunt Tan."

Song Yan: "?"

Xia Zhiye took out his phone and put it in front of him: "See for yourself."

The chat interface showed that Qin Qing took the initiative to add Xia Zhiye's WeChat just now.

[System prompt]: You have added Qingfengmingyue, now you can chat

[Qingfengmingyue]: Xiaoxia, I'm Aunt Tan, your WeChat ID that your sister pushed me

[Wild]: Well, Aunt Qin is good

[Qingfengmingyue]: What I said next may be a bit presumptuous, but after thinking about it, I still think I should talk to you

[Wild]: You speak

[Qingfengmingyue]: You should also know that Xiaoyan is a child. It has not been easy since childhood. His father is indeed not a good husband or father, but I am also not a competent stepmother.

[Qingfengmingyue]: Every time his father beats him and scolds him, I can't think of any way except quarreling with his father and crying secretly. Usually, I have to take care of Lele while working, and I don't care much about him. It's not enough, so sometimes this child is not a relative, and his temperament is a bit awkward. Don't blame him, he is actually a really good boy.

[Qingfengmingyue]: So I am very happy to know that someone can take care of him.

[Wild]: Auntie, actually

[Qingfengmingyue]: Don't be afraid. Auntie is not here to blame you. Auntie Nanwu probably saw it last time, how do you young people know how to hide what you like, so Auntie thought about it for a long time when she came back.

[Qingfengmingyue]: I don't know if Lele encountered such a situation today, would I still be able to accept and acquiesce so calmly, and I don't have the qualifications and confidence to say that I treat Xiaoyan and Lele exactly the same , but I do hope that Xiaoyan can have a good life from now on, and I also want to do what an elder should do.

[Qingfengmingyue]: In the past ten years, I have watched Xiaoyan grow up. Only these days can I see that he is really happy, and even acts coquettishly and willfully loses his temper, so he should have met someone who really treats him well. , at least stronger than my stepmother, I feel that I am not qualified to stop.

[Wild]: Auntie, don't say that, Xiaoyan is actually very grateful to you.

[Qingfengmingyue]: Well, I know that he is a good boy, and you are also a good boy, but your path will be much harder than others.

[Qingfengmingyue]: Xiaoyan has not been easy since she was a child, so my aunt wants to ask you, if something happens in the future, be sure to protect Xiaoyan and don't make him feel abandoned.

[Qingfengmingyue]: Auntie may be too nagging, but after all, I hope you all can be happy and have a good life.

[Qingfengmingyue]: Don't tell Xiaoyan these words. He is thin-skinned and thoughtful. If he finds out that I know, he will definitely be embarrassed. Auntie can only trouble you.

[Wild]: Auntie, don't worry, I will always hate Song.

Very long chat history.

When Song Yan read it, he felt that he must have forgotten to turn on the humidifier last night, otherwise why would the air in the room be so dry that it would make his eyes dry.

He handed the phone back with no expression, and his tone remained calm: "Didn't she tell you not to tell me?"

"But I didn't promise her." Xia Zhiye smiled like a fox, "I only promised her to always be nice to you."

"A scheming ghost."

Song Yan cursed in a low voice, then turned over and faced the inside.

Xia Zhiye lowered his head to look at him, and twitched his earlobe lightly: "Guess why I told you."

"Because you are free."

"Because I want to tell you that Aunt Tan and Song Lele both like you. And as long as you're not a blind fool, you can see that you are worthy of being liked, so in the future, you are not allowed to say that you are the most annoying person in the world. already."

A long silence.

Song Yan lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "But she's going to divorce my dad soon, and then we'll have nothing to do with each other."

"But I believe that as long as you need her, she will be happy to continue to be your Aunt Tan. The family is not family, and sometimes it has nothing to do with blood. At least" Xia Zhiye's tone was low and serious.

Song Yan looked up at him: "At least what?"

Xia Zhiye frowned: "At least when they get married, Song Lele's mother, grandma, and grandfather's money won't be able to escape. I've already thought about which table to arrange for them."

"?"

This person came to eat and drink, even if he was thinking about money? !

"Xia Zhiye, you need a face!"

Song Yan picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at Xia Zhiye.

Xia Zhiye caught it with a smile, and by the way lowered his head and kissed Song Yan again: "No way, who made my boyfriend live an extravagant and lustful life and spend too much money, I have to find a way to make more money, and accept the old man by the way. Sincere blessings of a lifetime.”

"Who the hell is extravagant! You have no shame!"

Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Xia Zhiye's collar and pressed him onto the bed, then rolled over and sat on top of him, which was a violent beating.

But Xia Zhiye had been beaten for a long time, not only was he not afraid to back down, but he even took the opportunity to take advantage of Song Yan.

Song Yan was reluctant to make a ruthless attack.

After a violent beating, Xia Zhiye was relieved and content, while Song Yan blushed and panted.

He was so angry that he threw the pillow, climbed off the bed, and sat down at the desk angrily.

He didn't want to find a way to make Xia Zhiye suffer from pain today. This person didn't know what the Song family rules were.

But they couldn't fight, they couldn't fight, they couldn't quarrel, and they had to be suppressed for cheating. How could someone like Xia Zhiye learn a lesson?

Song Yan, who had been well behaved since childhood, frowned slightly and fell into distress.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small box on the table that contained a pair of earrings with the word "Hi", so he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly. Today, he will let Xia Zhiye experience the Achilles' heel for himself.

Picking up the box, turned around, facing Xia Zhiye, smiling like a femme fatale: "Boyfriend, do you want to bring couple earrings?"

Xia Zhiye was tidying up the bed that had been tossed so badly by them. Hearing this cool question, he turned his head stiffly, and when he bumped into Song Yan's terrifying smile, his heart throbbed, but the nature of raking his ears made him feel uncomfortable. He dared not say no: "I want to"

"Then I'll pierce your ears today, okay?"

"Okay"

"Okay, put things down and follow me downstairs."

"?"

Seeing Xia Zhiye's puzzled expression, Song Yan explained, "Song Lele also had her ears pierced when she was a child."

Xia Zhiye: "So?"

"So his pierced ears, his mother's pierced ears, and his grandma's pierced ears were all pierced by his grandma herself. Today it's your turn to enjoy this blessing."

"???" Xia Zhiye tried to argue, "Then what, geezer, wouldn't it be too old and unsafe to pierce your ears? Can't we go to the hospital for laser surgery?"

"No." Song Yan smiled kindly and dignifiedly, "Others fight the same as your grandmother Tan? They have a golden marriage, so you don't want to get lucky and accept the sincere blessings of your elders?"

Xia Zhiye: "..."

He suddenly missed Song Yan, who at first only kept his face cold and said nothing but was extraordinarily simple and easy to deceive.

Now Song Yan has gradually turned black.

"Then what, geezer, we usually rake our ears."

"Want to wear couple earrings?"

Song Yan interrupted coldly.

Xia Zhiye: "I want to."

"Then accept the blessing of the golden wedding elders."

Song Yan stood up slowly, opened the bedroom door, and called downstairs, "Grandma, Xia Zhiye has something to trouble you."

"Hey, okay, just trouble yourself!"

He agreed happily and happily, and could not refuse at all.

Xia Zhiye: "..."

alright.

Golden wedding blessings are also auspicious.

As long as they are bored and happy, it doesn't matter if he, the boyfriend, is dead once.

So ten minutes later, from the luxuriously decorated kitchen of a high-end villa residential area in Beijing, there was an extremely mournful scream from a certain fierce and undefeated third middle school bully.

At the same time, a third-grade elementary school student who was humbly writing math papers in the study on the second floor of the villa suddenly flicked the tip of his pen, ran out the door immediately, leaned on the railing, and shouted in horror, "Brother!!! I just listened to it. The pig is barking!!! I'm so scared!!!"

At that moment, Song Yan finally couldn't help but leaned over Xia Zhiye's shoulder and laughed out loud.

Several adults hurriedly held back their laughter and explained to Song Lele why his handsome and gentle brother Xia made a pig croak.

And Xia Zhiye looked at Song Yan who was lying on top of him and laughed so much that his whole body was trembling and couldn't stop, helplessly and connivingly, the corners of his lips curved up, and he pinched his hair fiercely.

Learned little things.

The house, which had been quiet and empty for the past ten years, finally burst into happy laughter in the lanterned Spring Festival couplets and the characters of blessing.

It was Song Yan's entire boyhood, the only New Year that could be said to be related to happiness, and it was also another bright red that Xia Zhiye brought into his life.

So Song Yan thought that he had no reason not to love Xia Zhiye.

No matter how difficult the road may be from now on.