Qian Yuanqing almost fainted, and looked at the caregiver, the two threw things away and ran out.
When she came to the door, she saw the situation outside, and she stopped her care and stopped again.
A lemon tree was planted in the yard, which was left by the previous head of the family. It was carefully cultivated and flowered and fruited every year. At this time, the leaves were filled with immature lemons.The wind blew, and the branches swayed, sending a strange and fresh smell, which made the whole courtyard fresh.
A pair of men and women embraced each other under the tree. The man's one hand clasped the back of the woman's head. The woman's arms clasped his waist and her head was buried in his chest.
There is a baby between them. The baby doesn't cry because he was born.She was squeezed in the middle at the moment, and she did not admit her life at all, but she chuckled.
The nurse looked surprised and looked at Qian Yuanqing, then he was stunned.
Seeing the gaze, Qian Yuan snapped her face away and wiped the overflowing tears with her back.
The surname is Yu, two years older than her.Qian Yuanqing smiled and said, "Sister Yu, that's my son." When she said this, her face rarely showed a gentle look.
The caregiver worked in this house for more than a year, and how much of the situation was understood. At this moment, she saw her expression, and then went to see the two intimate and warm. The eyes were hot, and she was happy.
Qian Yuanqing eased his emotions and stepped down.
Lu Qiang hung his head against Lu Yin's hair, unknowingly.
She walked over with a straight face: "Fine, you two."
Lu Qiang then raised his eyes: "Mom."
She hummed, "Come back."
Qian Yuanqing didn't look at him, just anxious to pick up the child in his hand, five big and three thick old men, no matter how light and heavy in hand, the baby's muscles and bones are fragile, in case of flashing to the neck, it is not a joke.
He was so dare.Qian Yuanqing glanced at it and wanted to train him a few words.
The two had separated, and Lu Yin dropped her head and wiped her tears.
The caregiver also came over.
Lu Yin raised her eyes and her nose was a little blocked. The introduction said: "This is Aunt Yu."
"He is my husband Lu Qiang and he just came from China."
The nurse looked at it for a few moments without asking too much, and said with a smile: "Come well, just come."
Lu Qiang stretched his lips and said after a while, "Thank you."
No one answered the brief silence, but all knew what he meant.
Lu Yin hooked his little finger, "So you just came here?"
Lu Qiang lifted his chin towards the door, throwing a black travel bag on the grass, deflated, and loaded a few clothes.After coming out from the inside, I had no time to go home and simply clean up, and was sent off by Xing Weixin and others.
The nurse went to the door to pick up the backpack. Qian Yuanqing explained two words and took the child into the house.
Lu Yin stepped forward and looked up at him: "Isn't it coming out next month?"
Lu Qiang held her hand: "Perform well and release early."
"Why not say it, I'll pick you up."
Lu Qiang said: "I want to surprise you."
Lu Yin's eyes were still wet, and he blamed: "You didn't leave the door, but came in over the wall, I thought it was stealing the child." She squeezed his finger punishment: "No surprise, no surprise."
Lu Qiang took her forward, her palms pressed against his hard chest, he said dumbly: "Is there no surprise?"
His eyes were direct and he was reluctant to move away, looking at her frankly.
For a moment, Lu Yin was defeated, not to open his eyes, his lips tightened.
Later, Lu Qiang took a bath from upstairs and changed his underwear and slippers.The caregiver's son and daughter-in-law have arrived. The corner of the courtyard is filled with ingredients, the charcoal fire is more prosperous, and the surrounding air is floating with agitated thin smoke.
After a brief introduction, Lu Qiang really talked to them a few words, they knew it, and it didn’t take long for the atmosphere to come alive.
The skewered vegetables and meat are put on the grill, and the sound of sizzling is roasted, and the smell of the burnt fragrance is not dissipated for a while.A few bottles of beer were opened, and everyone raised their glasses and bumped into this unexpected reunion.
Lu Qiang pours it in, squints his eyes, and looks at the woman on the opposite side. There are too many people today, and they haven't said a few words yet.
He leaned back in his chair, "Lu Yin."
"Huh?" The two met unexpectedly.
Lu Qiang's eyes picked in the direction of the living room: "Go get some dishes out."
His voice was slow and low, seeming to be a smile, his eyelids looked at her lazily, and the smoke only took a few sips, and it was crushed at the corner of the table.
Lu Yin licked her lips, and all the voices around her turned into blind noises, and she could only hear the trembling sound at the bottom of her heart.She burned her cheeks, put down her chopsticks, and made a slow slap, and ran back to the kitchen to get the dishes.
For a moment, Lu Qiang got up: "Go to the toilet."
No one paid attention to them. Qian Yuanqing and the caregiver laughed and teased the children, and the remaining two were busy with barbecue and seasoning.
He followed into the room.
The living room of this room is spacious, the decoration is simple and simple, and the overall furniture is creamy white, which was left by the previous owner.On the left and right of the porch are the living room and the dining room. There are two rooms next to the living room where Qian Yuanqing and the nurse live.There is a spiral escalator leading upstairs.
Right across the kitchen.
Lu Yin stood on tiptoe and took the new dish from the cupboard above.She wore a white cotton T and shorts today, showing a small waist for movement.
Suddenly, behind the door, the door fell gently.
The hair on her back stood up instantly, her mood was disordered, and she jumped so fast.She bit her lower lip like she had a hunch, turned around, and Lu Qiang stood at the door with her backhand, staring at her waist with a dim gaze.
Her voice was floating: "How did you come in?"
Overgrown with weeds outside the window, we could see Mrs. Red's kitchen across the fence.Lu Yin stood at the window, carrying light, unable to see clearly.
Lu Qiang went over.
The air became tight and ambiguous. He pressed her waist eagerly and directly, "Yin Yin, did you miss me?"
Between the words, he was panting.
Lu Yin was forced to lift her heels, her eyes were cowardly, and she was looking forward, and the rest was missed. She said: "I want to..."
Without spitting out a word, he was taken away from his breath.Lu Qiang missed it even more. During this year, she could only outline her appearance in her mind, like a poor ghost with a cake filled with hunger, coming over in a dark prison.
Lu Yin put his hands on his shoulders and said vaguely: "We should go out."
Lu Qiang leaned forward, almost pressing her on the counter, breathing and smelling, his thumb rubbing her forehead close to the skin of the hair root.Her hair had grown out, dark and thick, just over her shoulders.
Lu Qiang's men are uneven and are the scars left by her surgery.
Lu Yin pushed him: "Someone outside."
"Take care of him." Lu Qiang kissed her lips again, rubbing her thin body into her arms, her big palm was not honest, and she covered her back with her clothes.
Lu Yin's waistband is elastic, he stayed for a moment, and opened it.The greasy touch of his hands for a long time, two petals, also tightly rounded, his fingers spread out, tightened, and pinched and deformed.
Lu Yin was breathless from the kiss, and his head was dizzy. He just felt the whole kitchen was on fire and was about to burn.
The buttocks were sore and numb, and his rough fingers slid down the gap.
Lu Yin had a great alarm bell in his head, a lot of sobriety, biting hard at his lower lip.
Lu Qiang stopped panting and finally separated.
Lu Yin's lips were red and her eyebrows were tightened: "Lu Qiang, you really hate it."
He was still inside, rubbing her lips behind her ears and neck with her lips, and his voice was dull: "So many people. Does it hurt you to go upstairs?"
Lu Yin flicked his heart and shoved his shoulders to push him: "You only think about this."
He took it for granted: "Yes, every day I think about how to sleep my wife."
Lu Yin's cheeks were flushed, his waist was cut off by him, and he leaned back against his body.Lu Qiang lowered her head slightly, biting her chest across the clothes.
Lu Yin whispered: "Everyone is outside. Do you pay attention to it?"
Lu Qiang didn't move. She bit her lip and whispered, "...wait for the night."
He pressed his nose closer, sniffed deeply, relaxed, and had no intention of doing anything.
She took her hand and rubbed two of them.Finally separated some distance.
Lu Qiang asked lazily, "What is your waist?" Just a long distance ago, he didn't see clearly.
Lu Yin twisted around, not showing him.
The more awkward she is, the more curious he is.
Lu Qiang's eyes were dull, and she hooked her waist with her backhand, slightly clever, arched her knees, and pressed Lu Yin's abdomen against her thigh.
Lu Yin exclaimed, he pulled her pants away.There are still messy pale red handprints on her hips.
Lu Qiang's gaze shifted to the position where her waist and hips were touching, and the tattoo was completely exposed in his vision.
His breathing was sluggish, and at that moment, he couldn't tell what emotion he was.
...
For a moment, the two went out one after the other, and Lu Yin's face was not flushed, and it was a bit unnatural.
She buried her head to eat, Lu Qiang chatted, and the two did not talk too much.
A meal didn't leave until two o'clock in the afternoon. After packing it up, the nurse took his son home for a few days. Qian Yuanqing took a nap with her baby.
The weather is fine, with a cool breeze.
Lu Qiang didn't take anything. They simply changed their clothes and went outside to buy some.
Lu Yin took his hand and interlocked her fingers. Until this moment, she really felt that they were separated for a year, with a time difference of six hours and a distance of more than 8,000 kilometers.This time, Lu Qiang really came.
She tried not to tears, but looked up, her eyes wide, the sky blue and clear, and her eyes bright.She laughed suddenly again.
Lu Qiang looked at her: "What's laughing?"
Lu Yin took his hand and pecked it gently against his lips. He didn't speak, looked at him, and his eyes bent.
Lu Qiang had a hot back in his hand and a tight throat, and he could see the vague moisture in her eyes.
At the red light ahead, Europeans with different looks stopped at the intersection. The town has old buildings, narrow streets, and the road is undulating uphill.Lu Qiang took her by the waist and stood under the traffic lights, bowing her head without warning.
Lu Yin was stunned for a moment, instinctively wanted to push away, all the ears were mixed with foreign languages, and suddenly returned to the moment.She tightened her eyes and then closed her eyes obediently.
His kiss was tender and pitiful, and she touched her lips alone, holding her cheek with a big palm, and forgot the kiss.
Lu Yin's lips turned up and hooked, and finally a tear fell off his eyes.
The green light is on and the crowd shuttles.
For a while, Lu Qiang let her go.He glanced around and ticked his forehead: "Is it beautiful in front of the foreigner?"
"Huh?" She sniffed.
"Isn't that what you wished for."
"..."
After walking around for a while, Lu Yin took him through his usual life trajectory.
After shopping, at six o'clock in the evening at home, I had a meal, and it wasn't until Qian Yuanqing was going to sleep that he gave the children to them.
After taking a shower, Lu Qiang came out after wearing only boxers.
She lay on her side on the big bed, her arms under her cheeks, her eyes dropped, and she looked tenderly at the baby with her arms bent.
Lu Qiang threw the towel next to him and lay down on the other side.
Lu Yin's false voice: "Lighter." The baby was already asleep.
Lu Qiang was lying on his stomach, and he had time to look at his little princess carefully.Her eyelashes are long and curled, her nose is round, her little pink tongue is between her lips, and her saliva is shining.
It’s incredible that he made such a pink little thing. She can breathe, move, blink, laugh at him, grow up in the future, and sweetly call his father.This feels quite wonderful.
The air in Lu Qiang's chest was turbulent, and he rushed forward to rush up. He couldn't help but leaned down and kissed again, spreading his big palm and letting her face compare, "This is so small."
Lu Yin was funny, "It was small when he was born, and his skin is wrinkled, only a little more than five pounds."
His fingers shrank slightly: "Are you healthy?"
Lu Yin said: "She is less than a month, and some are premature."
Lu Qiang clenched his fists and tightened his cheek line. "Afraid?"
She said lightly, "If there is anything to be afraid of, Mom is by my side. I can still go. I called a car and went to the hospital."
Lu Qiang didn't speak for a while, and rubbed the baby's small hand against his lips gently.The bedroom was so quiet that only the bedside alarm clock was beating regularly.
"Did you hate me at the time?"
Lu Yin smiled, his face relaxed: "Yeah, yeah, you have the heart to kill you."
Lu Qiang said: "No."
"What's going on?"
He stroked her back neck from a distance, "When I give birth, I won't go anywhere, just stay by your side and serve you well."
Listening to this, Lu Yin squeezed his nose: "I don't want to live, it hurts. I want to give birth to myself."
Lu Qiang thought for a while and said seriously: "As long as I have that set of equipment, giving birth to ten or eight will not let you suffer."
Lu Yin laughed loudly and quickly covered her mouth, but Lu Qiang was serious: "You have to add a belt to Lao Tzu."
She hummed and whispered, "I still say it's not patriarchal!"
Lu Qiang said: "No."
"Deceptive."
He lifted his eyes, slid his thumb across her cheek, and rubbed it on the earlobe: "The girl is petted and has a baby and will support this house for me in the future."
Lu Yin was stunned, sore nasal cavity: "Only coax me."