Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 242 Men Are Really Domineering

Father Liang was really surprised by the news of his daughter's remarriage.

He didn't even know when Liang Jincheng got divorced, so his daughter got married.

Song Yixian frowned, the corners of his mouth lowered slightly, with a sense of guilt.

Father Liang didn't blame him, and sighed softly, remembering that when Liang Jincheng's mother passed away, her mother also mentioned this young man named Song Yixian.

Jincheng's mother said: "I think that young man is good. If my daughter likes it too, don't stop her. As long as her life is good, you know that."

At that time, Liang's father nodded in agreement, but at that time, Jin Cheng hadn't divorced Shen Chen, so he didn't expect things to develop so quickly.

Before hearing the news of the divorce, Liang Jincheng had already married for the second time.

"Forget it, I can't control the affairs of you young people. As long as you live well, everything is easy to talk about, but..."

Song Yixian frowned again after his brows were soothed just now, "Say it."

Father Liang asked solemnly: "Well, with your conditions, it's too easy to find someone with better conditions. How did you fall in love with Jincheng?"

Liang's father suspected that Song Yixian was a liar, but Song Yixian's personal information was clearly written on the Internet, and the person in the photo was indeed the person in front of him.

The nobility exuded from the man could not make Father Liang think that the man in front of him was a liar, so he asked this question.

The gap between the man in front of him and his own daughter is in class.

Song Yixian frowned, and said with a serious face: "Speaking out, I might make you laugh. I like Jincheng, and I have liked it since a long time ago. If time can start again, I will definitely let go of my so-called self-esteem, regardless of If anyone pursues her, it is because I came too late that Jincheng suffered all this."

Father Liang's heart trembled uncontrollably, he didn't expect Song Yixian to have such an affectionate side, "That means, you have known our Jincheng for a long time?"

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, I knew her a long time ago, but she didn't know me. Jincheng was probably only 16 years old at that time."

Father Liang was shocked again. The 16-year-old Jincheng... so early?

Father Liang felt very embarrassed, but he couldn't make an overly surprised expression, so he had to restrain himself.

He thought, he is old after all, some thoughts and ideas may not be able to keep up with young people, so he shouldn't make such a fuss.

Speaking of this, Liang Jincheng took out the reconciled noodles and dumpling stuffing from the kitchen.

"What are you talking about?" Liang Jincheng asked.

Song Yingrui followed behind Liang Jincheng and said, "That's right, what are you talking about?"

Song Yingrui looked cute with big eyes flashing.

Song Yixian felt that Song Yingrui's appearance was impolite, so he reprimanded him softly: "Yingrui, you can't be rude and call him Grandpa."

Song Yingrui raised his head and shouted politely to Liang's father: "Hello, grandpa, my name is Song Yingrui, and I am his son, your daughter's good friend."

The kid in front of him had a smart look on his face, and Father Liang was delighted to see it.

Rubbing the child's head, "This child is so beautiful."

Liang's father thought that it should be the child of Song Yixian and his ex-wife, so he didn't ask any more questions, he just thought so.

"Thank you grandpa for your compliment."

The little guy has a sweet voice, good-looking appearance, and cleverness. Father Liang, who has been a teacher for 20 years, immediately thinks that this kid is good, and he will definitely be a little promising in the future.

Liang Jincheng put the noodles and stuffing on the tea table, and took a rolling pin, rolling out the skins and making dumplings at the same time, seeing them happy and happy, was also happy.

Seeing that she was busy alone, Song Yixian wanted to help: "I'll help you, but I don't know how to make dumplings. This is the first time. You can also teach me."

The big man took off his coat and took the initiative to sit next to Liang Jincheng.

Father Liang was also eager to try, "I'll roll the noodles, Jincheng will teach him how to make dumplings."

Song Yingrui is not idle, he also wants to make dumplings, "I also want to make dumplings."

Liang Jincheng learned how to make dumplings from Liang's mother. Liang's mother is a kind-hearted person, and so is Liang Jincheng.

The dumplings are beautifully packaged.

Song Yixian was also very meticulous in teaching Bao Bao.

Song Yingrui, on the other hand, has a pair of small hands that are too small to cover them well.

Father Liang saw the child like this, so he simply threw a lump of noodles for him to play with, "You can use this to make a little clay figurine and come out to play, and I will leave the dumplings to the adults."

Song Yingrui nodded and said yes: "Then I won't make dumplings, I'll just play with dough."

Song Yixian learned from Liang Jincheng, perhaps because his hands were too raw, the dumplings could not be wrapped tightly, or they were wrapped tightly, and they were very ugly.

"My bag is so ugly."

Liang Jincheng said, "It's okay, it's my first time making dumplings and it's ugly."

Then Liang Jincheng continued to teach in detail, Song Yixian made the bag very slowly, not as good-looking as Liang Jincheng's bag, but it still took shape.

Song Yingrui smiled when he saw that his father didn't know how to make dumplings, "Xiao Cheng, my father is a bit stupid, don't dislike him."

Song Yixian cast a glance at Song Yingrui. Feeling his father's dissatisfaction, Song Yingrui clicked his tongue twice, then moved to Father Liang's side, and said obediently, "Grandpa, can you teach me how to roll noodles?"

Naturally, Father Liang would not refuse, this child is well-behaved, and Father Liang likes it.

……

Most of the dumplings were made by Liang Jincheng, Song Yixian may have just experienced what making dumplings is.

After the dumplings were out of the pot, Liang Jincheng took advantage of the idle time to adjust the sauce.

The dumplings were drained and then broken out.

When his father, husband, and son watched him walk out of the kitchen, Mo Ming felt a sense of accomplishment.

These three men, the three most important men in this life are now gathered together!
After the dumplings were served, Liang's father took out the small wine that he usually treasured.

It's not a particularly good wine, I bought some from my own town, and Liang's mother wouldn't let him drink it on weekdays, and he has always controlled it, only taking a few sips when he is in a good mood.

Father Liang is in a good mood today.

My daughter, son-in-law, and a child all came to accompany me, which was rare and lively.

Small amount of alcohol is not much, just a small bottle, Song Yixian has a good amount of alcohol, it is no problem to drink half of it.

After a brief chat, the dumplings were finished and the wine was also finished.

I didn't have much to say with Song Yixian, but Song Yingrui and Liang's father got along well, and I don't know how they talked about history.

Song Yingrui especially likes the history of Qin Shihuang.

Liang's father told him a passage, which aroused Song Yingrui's interest.

……

After eating the dumplings, Song Yingrui also offered to sleep with Father Liang.

Father Liang took Song Yingrui back to the room, and told Qin Shihuang how to rule the six countries and unify the currency and other great achievements.

While talking, Song Yingrui fell asleep.

Father Liang had been a storyteller himself for a while, his mouth was dry, and when he saw the child fell asleep, he took a sip of water and lay down too.

A lot of things happened that night, Father Liang still couldn't figure it out in his mind.

For a while, it was Qin Shihuang fighting and killing, and for a while, it was peasant uprisings everywhere, and then suddenly the scene turned to modern times, and I had a little grandson for no reason.

This grandson's name is quite similar to Ying Zheng's. What is Ying Rui?

The little guy doesn't recognize him as a stranger, so it can be said that he is familiar with himself.

The scene in the dream is messy, and I don't know what I dreamed of.

He vaguely remembered Liang Jincheng's childhood, when he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

One day Jincheng came home by herself after school, and as soon as she got home, she hugged Liang's father and cried, and said, "Dad, there is a strange uncle outside who always follows me. I'm afraid."

Liang's father said at the time: "Where are those bad guys, you must be too timid."

Xiao Jincheng just kept crying.

Liang's mother felt sorry for Xiao Jincheng, so she proposed to take the child to school every day.

Two days after the pick-up, Mother Liang said to Father Liang: "There is really a man who always follows our Jincheng. When I was at the school gate, I saw that man several times. He looked pretty good. Why did he stare at him?" You have to pay attention to the hobby of underage girls, if I have something to do in the future, you will have to pick up and drop off the child to and from school."

Later, Liang's mother was in poor health, and Liang's father was reluctant to accompany Liang's mother to go to school every day in the dark, so he took the initiative to undertake the task of Xiao Jincheng's going to and from school.

When picking up Xiao Jincheng to and from school, Father Liang really seemed to see the man who was always staring at Xiao Jincheng. He was quite young and looked good... He seemed to be driving a car with a very impressive sign, but Father Liang didn't like the car. I have no hobbies, and I don't recognize the brand.

In the vague memory, that young and handsome face looks a bit like someone!

……

After Song Yingrui and Father Liang entered the room, Song Yixian accompanied Liang Jincheng to clean up the dishes.

For a meal of dumplings at night, Song Yixian felt very comfortable eating.

"You cook delicious food, and the dumplings you make are also delicious. What else will you do? Do you make them for me when you have time?"

Liang Jincheng was washing the dishes, Song Yixian hugged her from behind, wrapping her long arms around her waist.

This big man is very attached to her.

Liang Jincheng smiled slightly, "I still have more, you really need to spend more time for me to cook for you."

Song Yixian smiled, "We still have a lot of time, of course we need it."

Liang Jincheng asked again: "Have Ying Rui and my dad slept together?"

Song Yixian nodded, "Well, that little guy seems to like your father very much."

Liang Jincheng: "I think my father also likes Ying Rui very much."

Song Yixian: "That's natural, after all, it's my grandson."

Mentioning this Liang Jincheng was a bit difficult, "But I don't think it's better not to tell my dad about the grandson. I don't know how to explain it."

Song Yixian agreed with her, "I understand what you are worried about, it's okay, you can do everything you want."

The bowls in Liang Jincheng's hands were slowly washed.

After cleaning his hands, he put the uncooked dumplings into the freezer of the refrigerator, and said to Song Yixian, "You can eat dumplings for supper tomorrow."

Dumplings, when you are younger, it is best to eat dumplings when you are younger.

Liang Jincheng froze the dumplings, and when she turned around, she was hugged by Song Yixian.

Liang Jincheng blushed, "What are you doing?"

The gentle smile in Song Yixian's glazed eyes is very strong: "I had already planned not to have sex with you. After all, your father is here, but I didn't expect my son to be so powerful. He gave me a chance, so I can't do it if I don't grasp it." .”

Panic flashed across Liang Jincheng's eyes, and her heart beat faster, knowing what Song Yixian was talking about.

The little red lips pouted, "You, you have only been there twice during the day, why, why are you still here..."

Liang Jincheng pushed and shoved him, unwilling to agree.

He also made an excuse to evade: "I will prepare tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner later, so you should go and rest quickly, otherwise tomorrow will be too late."

Song Yixian picked him up and went straight to the bedroom.

Liang Jincheng was startled, and tried to dissuade him in a low voice, "Don't do this, they haven't slept yet."

Song Yixian didn't care, "Don't be afraid, I'll lock the door later."

"But there is still a sound when the door is locked."

"Then I'll take it easy..."

"You... um..."

Before Liang Jincheng finished speaking, her lips were sealed, and the man's breath poured into her nose, lips and tongue.

Men are really domineering.

(End of this chapter)