Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 238
On July 12th, Song Jiamu's long-awaited two-person world is about to begin.

After eating at noon, Li Yuan and Song Chi began to pack their luggage, planning to move to the new house.

"Mom, do you want to take all these quilts with you?"

Song Jiamu diligently helped to pack things, which made the old mother hesitate to speak, and hesitated to speak.

"I bought a new quilt over there. Why do you move it? Sometimes I have to use it when I come back to live on weekends."

"Is it such a waste of money?" Song Jiamu criticized.

"...Don't think that mom doesn't know what you're thinking, brat. Mom told you that letting you live by yourself is to let you practice how to live a life. Don't think that you can mess around when no one cares about you. I I'll come back to check every now and then, but don't let me catch anything."

"I definitely didn't think so!"

"Learn more from Qianqian. A little girl who lives alone can keep the house in order. She can cook and love cleaning."

Song Jiamu listened, tentatively giggled and said, "Mom, what do you think if I pick her up to live with us?"

"Do you have this ability?"

"Your son is very capable."

Song Jiamu took out his mobile phone, opened the text message to her account, and showed her: "Did you see, my manuscript fee from last month has arrived today, almost 4 yuan!"

"Really, be careful of being deceived..." Li Yuan looked at the text message and was a little surprised that he was able to catch up with half of Lao Song's salary.

"It's all in my account, and I can still be cheated. Those great masters at the top of the rankings earn tens of millions of manuscript fees a month."

Li Yuan was stunned, feeling as if her son had grown up suddenly. She glanced at the numbers seemingly casually, but she was still very happy for him in her heart.

"Then work harder, mom doesn't care about how much money you can earn, your dad and I will have retirement wages when we get old, as long as you can live your life well, it's not easy to make money, save it and don't spend it indiscriminately ."

"But I already ordered clothes for you and a pair of leather shoes for Dad last night."

Song Jiamu giggled, and showed Li Yuan the clothes and shoes he ordered.

Li Yuan couldn't help but leaned over to take a look, and said, "Your dad and I don't need anything to wear, why buy this", but the gratified smile on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

"Mom, don't hold back your laughter, just have fun if you want to, come and praise your son!"

"Come on, who did you learn from this cheeky... Take the sheets and sheets to the washing machine and wash them, and hang them on the balcony after washing them. Remember to put them in when they are dry, fold them up and put them in my cupboard."

Li Yuan removed the quilt cover and sheets from the bed and stuffed them into Song Jiamu's arms. She put the quilt and pillows in the cabinet to prevent them from getting dusty.

After all, I just moved to the new house, not a whole house move, and there were not many things to tidy up. I thought so, but when I did tidy up, I found that there were quite a lot of things, mainly clothes, daily Supplies, various documents in the drawer, some documents of Lao Song, etc., and a lot of his fishing stuff.

The door of the house was left open because of the need to move things. A delicate girl appeared at the door, poked her head curiously to look inside, and then walked in with the cat that jumped at her.

"Auntie, are you going to move there now..."

"Eh? Qianqian is here! That's right, I moved there today when I have free time, there is still watermelon in the refrigerator, go and eat it."

Li Yuan, who was packing her things, looked back and saw that it was Yun Shuqian, she immediately smiled, put down the things in her hand, and was about to get her watermelon to eat.

"It's okay, Auntie, let me help you."

"That!"

Li Yuan was not polite either.

Compared to Song Jiamu, Yun Shuqian was much more careful and dexterous, and neatly folded the clothes that Li Yuan took out and piled on the bed, and put them in the suitcase.

The two chatted while tidying up. They were nothing more than homely things. Li Yuan asked her to supervise Song Jiamu more often so that he would not mess around, or asked her to teach Song Jiamu how to cook, and then praised her for the delicious food. , said that whoever marries her in the future will be a blessing, and the girl who is so guilty is really embarrassed.

"The house is pretty good, it's bigger than here, it's 150 square meters, and the environment of the community is also good. The middle school and elementary school are right next door."

Li Yuan talked to Yun Shuqian, then lowered her voice and said, "Your Uncle Song and I want to leave that house to Jiamu. When he gets married and we move back, he and his wife will move in." Go live there, we won't live with him either, Auntie told you secretly, don't tell him Qianqian."

"Uh-huh……"

"Are you free, Qianqian? Why don't you come with us to look at the house later."

"Eh? Okay..."

"It's very close! Even if you live there in the future, you won't be unaccustomed to it."

"what?"

"Oh, Auntie means that you can live with Jiamu when you are free."

After everything was packed, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian helped take it down together.

There were several suitcases, and even one car couldn't fit in it, so Yun Shuqian took her car keys and drove another car for Song Jiamu, and the little cat also went there to watch the news, taking Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian's car car.

The new house is indeed quite close, just next to No. 10 Middle School, only [-] minutes away by car.

The environment of the community is very good, and there are many children's play facilities. The kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school are not far away. It is a good house for getting married.

The family moved their things upstairs together, opened the door, and a brand new house appeared in front of them.

The furniture is all new, and the decoration is beautiful and grand. There are four bedrooms, two living rooms, a big kitchen, and a big balcony. Looking east, you can still see your own community.

"Wow!"

"What do you think of this house?"

"very beautiful!"

"Dad, Mom, how long have you been hiding this house from me? I'm going to fix it myself then!"

Song Jiamu also looked around the room in amazement, and together with Yun Shuqian and Niannian opened each door and looked into the room.

Owning a new house, the whole family is excited and happy.

It was still afternoon, Song Jiamu and his father were cleaning up the new house together, Li Yuan and Yun Shuqian went to the market to buy vegetables, and the family had dinner here at night, even if it was the first time for the new house to start a business.

After dinner, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were also ready to go back. To be honest, although the new house is nice, they still feel that their old nest is more fragrant. After all, they grew up there since they were young, and their feelings for it are still deeper. of.

"The balcony sheets are dry, remember to put them away when you go back, and..."

Li Yuan started nagging again, Song Jiamu listened obediently, then lowered his hand, and took Yun Shuqian's hand.

The movements were natural, but the moment the two held hands together, their heartbeats still couldn't help but speed up.

Yun Shuqian's little face began to turn red, and she felt a bit coy, but Song Jiamu held her hand even tighter.

Li Yuan was still talking, but as she spoke, her voice became lower and lower, and she looked at the hands of the two young people in front of her.

After the old mother's voice stopped, the air was quiet for a full five seconds.

Song Jiamu's voice sounded, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Instead of being playful in the past, he firmly grasped Yun Shuqian's little hand, and raised the hand they were holding.

"Dad, Mom, let me tell you something."

"I'm with Yun Shuqian, we're in a relationship, I like her, and she likes me."

In such a short period of time, Yun Shuqian's face turned into a little tomato, she lowered her head, looked at her toes, her heartbeat was so fast that it was stuck in her throat, and Song Jiamu let Song Jiamu show the two holding hands. hand.

The confession came too suddenly, even though they had known it long ago, the old parents still felt a little unreal at this moment, as if their son had grown up suddenly, and he said that he was in love and was with their favorite and most satisfied girl.

"Qianqian, is it true?" Li Yuan softly asked the girl beside him.

"Yeah." Yun Shuqian nodded vigorously, and the person in front of her was an elder who had watched her grow up, and was her junior high school teacher.

"Jiamu, are you serious?" Li Yuan looked at her son who was a whole head taller in front of her again.

The seriousness in Song Jiamu's eyes was a color the old mother had never seen before.

"I'm serious, Mom, Dad, I like Yun Shuqian, I love her, and I want to marry her. I like her not because of sex, nor because of impulse, but after getting along day and night. In another ten years, 20 If you ask me again this year, I will also say that I like her, I love her, and I want to be with her for the rest of my life."

Song Jiamu didn't tell Yun Shuqian what he was going to confess today. He originally thought that his confidence was that at the age of 20, he received a monthly manuscript fee of 4 yuan. Knowing that his confidence has nothing to do with these foreign objects, his feelings for Yun Shuqian are his greatest confidence.

He looked into his mother's eyes earnestly. He wanted to say a lot of things, and even wanted to open his heart to Yun Shuqian and the old parents to see his seriousness and determination. Strong emotions piled up in his heart, but he said I can't even say any clever words, just repeating 'I like her and want to be with her for the rest of my life' over and over again.

Li Yuan and Song Chi nodded and kept nodding. Like Song Jiamu, they wanted to say so much that they didn't know what to say.

"Mom supports."

"Dad also supports it."

After the old parents finished speaking to Song Jiamu, they turned their eyes to Yun Shuqian, who was shy and restless.

"Qianqian, Auntie supports you."

"Qianqian, uncle supports you."

Yun Shuqian had a sore nose inexplicably, as if in a dream.

"Uncle and aunt, I like Song Jiamu, I like him very much..."

"We also like Qianqian very much, we just want to be together, Auntie is so happy that she doesn't know what to say!"

The girl in front of her suddenly had more identities, and the old mother suddenly became at a loss. She wanted to laugh out loud, but she was afraid of scaring Qianqian, afraid that she would think that a sheep had fallen into a tiger's mouth, and she wanted to be serious, but she was afraid of Qianqian I misunderstood that they didn't support it. In short, for a while, I didn't even know how to put on an expression.

He was about to go back, but because of Song Jiamu's confession, everyone present, including the cat, lost their rhythm.

Li Yuan took the precious girl to the room and closed the door. The two women didn't know what to talk about in the room.

Song Chi also sat down on the sofa with Song Jiamu, and his old father made him tea and said something about treating him like a man, not a child.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian hugged the cat, and then they were ready to go back.

"Mom and Dad, let's go then." Song Jiamu took Yun Shuqian's hand.

"Be careful, go back."

"Goodbye, uncle and aunt..."

Throughout the night, the blush on Yun Shuqian's face did not come down. Song Jiamu led her and went out with the cat in his arms.

In the eyes of the old parents behind him, he leaned over and kissed her greasy little face.

The reserved girl walked in small steps shyly, and didn't hit him until she got into the elevator.

"Now I've told my parents, when are you going to tell your parents? How about I talk about it?"

"I, I said it myself! Song Jiamu, give me a little courage."

"How to give?"

Go home, close the door.

Before the lights in the room were turned on, the two couldn't wait to hug and kiss each other on the porch.

That kind of force, that kind of madness, seemed to release all the nervousness just now.

From the porch all the way to her room, and then rolled onto the bed, Song Jiamu pressed against her, and she stretched out her arms, took off his T-shirt, and wrapped it around his neck.

Song Jiamu pulled up the hem of her T-shirt and stroked her smooth skin like grease. She raised her arm and motioned for him to take it off immediately.

There was no time to turn on the light, but the night light in her room was on 24 hours a day. Under the dim light, the two of them had lost their clothes, hugged each other shamelessly, and were short of breath.

Yun Shuqian supported his pressed chest, and said to him with the last consciousness: "I haven't bathed yet..."

"Let's wash it later."

"No, I will eat you cleanly."

"...Have you thought about it?"

Song Jiamu only felt that his throat was so thirsty that it was about to explode, and his heart beat as fast as a drum. The self-discipline these days made him feel like a summer fire in his heart. When his fingertips touched every inch of her skin, he almost Difficult to hold.

"You are mine, Song Jiamu, and I want to eat you."

"it's the same."

"Go get some water."

"Then wait for me."

The two exchanged breaths, Song Jiamu reluctantly let go of her, and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water.

Yun Shuqian got up, took out a brand new white blanket from the cupboard and spread it on the bed, turned their mobile phones to airplane mode, turned on the air conditioner and adjusted it to a suitable temperature, and rearranged the messy pillows and quilts just now Well laid out, come and hug the little cat squatting on the bedside table and watching.

"Niannian go to the living room to sleep tonight."

"Meow wow?"

Yun Shuqian kissed Niannian's head and put it outside. Under the kitten's curious eyes, she closed the door and locked it.

You said that she has studied for so long, watched videos, and read books, but at this time, she doesn't know what to do first.

She lay flat on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her delicate body, and covered her heart with her hands, her thumping heartbeat was filled with tension and anticipation.

The bathtub was full of water, Song Jiamu came out, pulled off her quilt, and hugged her horizontally.

Shyly buried her face deeply in his chest.

The two sat in the bathtub, the water overflowed, she was sandwiched between his legs, her head rested on his chest, and the palm of her hand gently moved the water.

Song Jiamu's kiss fell, he only felt that she was very sweet, and wanted to taste her from beginning to end.

……

After taking a shower, they came out together, Song Jiamu helped her dry her hair, and the two of them said thoughtful words together to ease their nervousness.

"That Yun Shuqian..."

"Do not use it."

At a certain moment, Yun Shuqian turned around and pressed him on the bed...

From his brows and eyes, kissing inch by inch, next to his red ears, she swore her sovereignty over and over again.

"The clouds are sparse..."

"Song Jiamu, remember, you are mine."

……

"Wife."

"What did you call me..."

"I call you wife, and Yun Shuqian is my wife."

His voice shook her eardrums, and this unique title hit her heart.

"husband……"

"what?"

"Husband! Husband~!"

……

The night is getting darker. On the day of NO.12 in July, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the moonlight has never been so moving.

(End of this chapter)