Chapter 105 The feeling of home

When Song Qing went down the mountain, the spring flowers bloomed, but when he came back, he had entered early autumn, which lasted for nearly half a year.

Looking at Song Qing, who came with dragons and tigers, Wu Yong had a familiar and strange feeling. Is this still the fledgling Song Erlang?

Although Song Qing was outside, the wind and grass on Liangshan could not escape his eyes and ears. He knew that Wu Yong's sitting in the rear played a role in stabilizing Liangshan and the generals in front of him. Therefore, I am grateful to Wu from the bottom of my heart.

When the two met, Song Qing took a step forward and bowed and saluted: "There is a labor division, and all the soldiers of Erlang will thank the military division."

Wu Yong dares to accept Song Qing's gift? He hurriedly helped each other.

"What the chief said, Wu Yong just did what he should do. If the chief said so, he could kill the old scholar."

The two looked at each other with their arms and felt that everything was silent, and they couldn't help laughing at each other.

This trip to Liangshan is already Liangshan's territory, and there is no need to hide its whereabouts. The brigade began to accelerate to Liangshan.

On the way, Song Qing told Wu Yong in detail about the various things he encountered after sending troops, and Wu Yong also reported some recent developments in Liangshan to Song Qing.

The next evening, the brigade finally arrived at Liangshanshan Village Gate.

Looking at the undulating mountains under the sunset, Song Qing couldn't help meditating and finally got home.

At this time, all the left-behind leaders on the mountain gathered outside the village gate to wait for Song Qing, but Dou Niang obviously could not come. She had just finished her confinement and was not suitable to walk around.

Song Qing greeted the leaders and was preparing to enter the village surrounded by everyone. Mrs. Gu suddenly came over.

"Chief, a girl came here a few days ago. She has been looking for information about you and your wife, and is always looking for opportunities to enter the cottage. At first, we thought it was a spy, but she didn't know anything, so we caught her first. It happened that you came back. What do you think about how to deal with her?

Girl?

Song Qing was stunned. In addition to fighting all the way, he was marching. Then a girl ran out to inquire about himself? Suddenly, a person flashed in my heart.

It won't be that crazy girl, will it?

Mrs. Gu is an experienced person. As soon as she saw Song Qing's expression, she even more convinced that her guess was reasonable. The girl must be the evil fate of the general manager outside. Now she has come to her. Fortunately, she is smart enough and does not embarrass the girl. But not to mention that these women around him are the most beautiful.

Song Qing knew that Mrs. Gu's imagination was also so rich, so he pondered, "Don't make things difficult for her. I'll make plans when I see my wife."

"Don't worry, manager, there will be nothing wrong," Gu's sister-in-law happily agreed to retreat.

It makes Song Qing still puzzled! What's wrong with Mrs. Gu?

has arrived at the door, do you still want to think about others? Song Qing sued the crowd, flew on the horse, and ran to his home.

Liangshan Houzhai is not allowed to run like this, but who will stop Song Qing?

I saw it.

Song Qing saw a group of people standing at his door, led by the familiar figure holding a baby in his arms. Isn't that his lover he misses day and night?

Song Qing was a little afraid that the sound of horses' hoofs would scare the child. He jumped off the horse and quickly ran to the mother and son of Dou Niang.

Seeing her husband's familiar figure, Dou Niang's eyes were also wet. As Song Qing thought, when a woman has a child, she also needs her husband to be by her side most. How could Dou Niang say to Song Qing about the heartbreaking pain and the feeling of loneliness and helplessness in her heart?

It was a happy thing to see her husband return safely, but Dou Niang couldn't help crying.

In a blink of an eye, Song Qing had rushed to Dou Niang, and thousands of words in his heart could not say a word. After staring affectionately for a while, he finally said, "I'm back"

Although Dou Niang's tears were still flowing down, she put a smile on her face and handed the child in her arms to Song Qing.

"Look at your cruel father!"

The little guy is sleeping soundly. On his little face, which has just been one month old, the folds have not fully grown, a little like a sandpi monkey, and there is no handsome shadow of Song Qing. One small hand was clenched like a fist next to his head, and the other small hand was stuffed into his mouth, and his little mouth kept muttering.

This is my son.

Song Qing wanted to hug, but he didn't know where to start. After a few strokes, he simply gave up and said with a bitter face, "Your father is too useless. When you grow up, don't be as useless as me."

Dou Niang said annly, "Who doesn't the child look like you? It will be easy to hug him when he is older."

The adult's voice finally shocked the sleeping baby. The baby's mouth cracked and she cried regardless.

As soon as the child cried, he was suddenly busy with everyone. Needless to say, the maids and nurses next to her came up one after another, changing diapers for the child and preparing milk for the child. Water.

It's better for Dou Niang to be used to being served these days, but the powerful General Manager Song seems to be superfluous.

However, this also eased Song Qing's embarrassment. He gently held Dou Niang's little hand and wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth, but he forgot what he wanted to say.

Dou Niang was held by her husband, and her heart seemed to have found a place to rely on. She held Song Qing with her backhand and smiled at him without saying anything.

In an instant, the long-lost sweetness and familiarity came to my mind again, and what they wanted to say had been transmitted to each other's hearts, and there was no need to say anything more.

The child over there was served by the women and soon fell asleep again. Only then did the Mingyue sisters have free time to salute Song Qing.

Dou Niang couldn't help joking, "If you like children so much, you should give birth quickly!"

The two sisters are very close to Dou Niang. How can they hide the matter between them and Song Qing from the boss in the backyard? However, when listening to Dou Niang's ridicule, she couldn't help being shy. She glanced at Song Qing and ran away with a red face.

Song Qing is not used to the life of his wife and concubines. He was inevitably a little embarrassed when his wife told this kind of thing to his face. He coughed and said, "The meal is ready!" After a day's journey, I'm really hungry."

How would Dou Niang really make fun of her husband, take Song Qing's hand, turn around and walk to the inner house?

Song Qing obviously felt that Dou Niang had changed and became more cheerful and lively than before. Then suddenly, how old is Dou Niang? He is only 18 years old. He is a lively and romantic age, but now he has become a mother. What else is he insatiable?

Bathing and changing clothes. After eating, Song Qing and Dou Niang returned to the room. At this time, the child had already been sent back, and there were only two maids waiting beside the bed.

Song Qing came from a hard life and knew that there were no good flowers in the greenhouse, but he just came back today and was not suitable to express his opinions immediately. Slowly, he would tell Dou Niang not to spoil the children too much.

The couple stood by the bedside and watched the child for a while before entering the inner room. As soon as they entered the door, Dou Niang threw herself into Song Qing's arms.

The greasy voice said, "Fas-in-law, Dou Niang wants to kill you"

Song Qing doesn't miss her? He lowered his head and kissed Dou Niang's cherry lips heavily.

I'm afraid this is the most intense kiss between the two since they got married, and both of them seem to have to find the pain of missing in this kiss.

After a long time, the two let go of their mouths, but they still hugged each other tightly.

Dou Niang's apricot eyes are blurred, her hair is scattered, and she is obviously emotional.

Song Qing is even worse. His crotch has been raised high, but he tried to restrain his desire, because he has heard of a woman who has just finished confinement and can't**.

Of course, Dou Niang could feel Song Qing's sadness and pushed Song Qing away, but took Song Qing's hand and walked to the bed.

When Song Qing was about to break out, if Dou Niang pulled him to ** to make out again, he could not guarantee whether he could control it.

He quickly stopped and said, "Wife, wait for you to get better!"

Dou Niang looked back and glanced at Song Qing and said in a greasy voice, "Tonight, my father-in-law is mine, so don't go. Although Dou Niang's body can't make her father-in-law happy, she will not make her father-in-law sad."

When Dou Niang said this, Song Qing was a little curious. It turned out that Dou Niang had always been very shy when they lived their married life, and it was even difficult to change tricks. Now she is inconvenient. How can she help herself solve it?

While doubting, Song Qing had unconsciously been pulled to the bedside by Dou Niang, and then fell down by Dou Niang.

At this time, Song Qing was like a puppet, allowing Dou Niang to play with it at will.

Lying on **, before I could understand what Dou Niang was going to do, I suddenly felt that my lower body was cold, and some aspects were exposed to the air, and then some aspects were hot, as if surrounded by some warmth.

" hiss!"

Song Qing only felt a sense of pleasure rushing straight to his scalp from some aspect, as if every nerve seemed to have exploded, and that feeling was no longer indescribable.

All the energy of Song Qing almost spewed out.

"This girl learned it badly. When did she learn this trick? Who did you learn from? But, hey! I like

I don't know how long it will take. When the couple snuggled together again, Song Qing was already refreshed, and the fatigue of the journey was swept away.

"Fare, do you like it?"

Dou Niang looked at Song Qingdao with great interest.

"Hmm! Yes, continue to work hard in the future. By the way, hurry up and tell your husband truthfully. Who taught you?

"Hee! Dou Niang is self-taught"

Dou Niang said while holding Song Qing's body. Of course, she refused to tell Song Qing that she overheard the maids in the backyard.

Although she gave birth to a child for Song Qing, the sense of crisis in Dou Niang's heart has not been eliminated. The Mingyue sisters are just a microcosm. Who can guarantee that her husband will have no other women in the future? And once there are more women, will the husband still spoil himself as before?

Every time she thinks of this, Dou Niang's sense of crisis will become heavier, and how to please her husband has become her biggest concern. Once at home, when she overheard a subordinate talking about her husband and wife, Dou Niang fell in love with it. Thinking about the tricks her husband had mentioned in her boudoir, Dou Niang finally understood that men liked this tone.

Opening the shackles in his heart, there will be Song Qing's endless fun in his boudoir today.

How can such a shy person be self-evless in this kind of thing? Although there are doubts in his mind, Song Qing is no longer going to ask again. Everyone has secrets. If he picks it away, how can he live?