Chapter 565, clean up the mess

When it rains, the temperature drops a bit, and there is a rare sense of clarity in the humid air.

Pei Yue was buttoning the clothes around Song Anyang's neck, while Song Anyang was looking up at the ceiling, and the intricate cloud patterns on the ceiling were arranged regularly.

Suddenly, Song Anyang retracted his upturned head and said, "Let's carve a wooden top of the ceiling!" ”

Song Anyang will just say it on a whim.

When Pei Yue heard the woman's words, he frowned slightly, and then took the woman's head back, broke it back, and continued to buckle the difficult button around the woman's neck, and asked in a salty and non-trivial manner: "What do you want to carve." ”

If she wanted to, it would be as she wished.

"Pixiu."

The man asked, Song Anyang thought for a while, and told Pei Yue seriously that she wanted to carve Pixiu.

Pixiu is a beast that gathers wealth, which is quite meaningful.

"Then the four beasts."

The woman said that she wanted to carve Pixiu, and the man decided to carve the four beasts, and his serious appearance could not be refuted.

"Why do you want to carve four beasts?"

But Song Anyang refuted it.

Song Anyang was dissatisfied and took back his head and looked at the man and questioned.

And when the man saw the button to be buttoned, he was forced to squeeze out of his hand by the woman's movements.

Pei Yue, who took off his hand, seemed to be on the bar with the button, broke the woman's head up again, and continued to buckle the button.

Song Anyang also raised his head honestly, pursed his lips, skimmed the question of the carved ceiling, and asked, "Where do you want to take me this morning?" ”

If she hadn't been relieved that she wouldn't be a little bastard, she would probably go out with a man.

"Eat."

When the woman asked, the man answered truthfully, knowing that she liked to eat, so he paid special attention to it, and he wanted to take her out to eat, but it was a pity......

However, the man was well fed today, and even if he missed the arrangement, he was still in a good mood.

"Can you go now?"

When Song Anyang heard the man's answer, he didn't take his head back again, but opened his mouth to ask now?

The woman wanted to go now, Pei Yue looked at the sky outside the window, and after a little consideration, she replied with a slight chin and said, "It's okay, but you go take a shower first." ”

The woman's current body is estimated to be uncomfortable, so she will soak it first to relieve her tibia so as not to feel uncomfortable.

Song Anyang saw that the man asked her to take a bath, her eyes were stunned, and she rolled her eyes and said, "I want to go to the hot spring." ”

They all decided to go out, so let's take a shower and come back, the hot spring village where Song Xiaoyang ended his bachelorette last time was very good.

Song Anyang said that he wanted to go to the hot spring, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes stopped at the little bastard.

If you want to go to the hot springs, you can't take the little bastard.

When the woman saw the man looking at the little bastard, her eyes were stunned, and she looked down at the child, who would be awake, but playing with her hands very quietly, looking extremely cute and cute.

Xu saw what the man meant, and Song Anyang asked in a low voice: "Can you take the little bastard?" He is your son. When the woman said this, she had a slight reminder meaning, and repeatedly asked the man to remember his labor, which is his species.

When the man heard the woman remind the little bastard that it was his son, the originally slightly frowning head suddenly sank, and he knew that it was his son.

For the sake of this son, they never had peace between them.

"Which is more important?"

Suddenly, the man asked in a deep voice, his dark eyes were staring at the woman tightly, probably because the vinegar was too strong, so thick that he almost forgot his father's identity.

The tone of the questioning is like a resentful woman who has lived in the boudoir for a long time.

Song Anyang was slightly stunned, slowly raised his gaze from the little bastard's face, looked at the man's cold and resolute face, and instantly became distracted.

Which is more important?

It's hard to compare.

One was born to her, and the other was to help her; These two are obviously related by blood, and there is no need to compare.

Song Anyang was stunned and didn't reply, Pei Yue seemed to be in a trance, and found that the words he had just asked impulsively were too naΓ―ve, and after returning to normal, he looked elsewhere in embarrassment.

Song Anyang saw that the man was a little embarrassed, and pondered some of the emotions that the man said before.

He stepped closer to the man, twisted his head to look at the man's face, and said with a smile: "Other people's husbands, how can they have their own good." ”

Someone else's husband is in her arms, and her own husband is in front of her.

She didn't know how to please him before, but she will learn slowly in the future, and she still wants to be a powerful Mrs. Pei in the Pei family.

Enough ability to take care of yourself and protect the little bastards.

Don't say it, the woman's words really made Pei Yue happy, the corners of her mouth raised a smile, and after she retracted, she raised her hand and took Song Anyang and turned out.

Song Anyang saw the man holding her and turned to go out, his eyes were stunned, staring at the sofa chair not far away, and hurriedly asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Before leaving, you have to clean up the mess.

It's so miserable on the couch.

"Well, hot springs."

The man whispered back, after soaking in the hot spring, if he could warm it again, his mood would be happier.

The night will be heavy, and it will be drizzling and gray fog, so Pei Yue will take Song Anyang and the bastard out together.

The man chose a low-profile car in the garage, and after the woman sat down with the child in her arms, he started the engine and drove the two out of the house.

The place to go, in fact, is on the outskirts of Beijing, about ten minutes by car, you can get there.

It is a very characteristic manor.

The most famous here is the congee, there is no special ingredient, just add two grains of salt to the porridge, but its heat is extremely particular, because of the delicious taste, and people will not want to leave.

When he just got off the bus, Song Anyang felt that this place was a little deserted, and he looked at the name of the manor, 'Qingfeng Mingyue', which was quite elegant.

The building is a Soviet-style garden building group, carved beams and painted buildings, although the style is close to the ancient cultural relics, but it is still modern.

A teenage girl came out to greet her, wearing a bright jacket, a horse-faced skirt embroidered with a few plum blossoms, and combing her temples on both sides of her head, looking very cute and cute.

Song Anyang and Pei Yue walked inside with the girl, and when they walked around the corridor, the girl reminded in a whisper: "Babies are not suitable for soaking in the hot spring pool for a long time, please Mr. and Ms. Please control the time within five minutes." ”

Children can wash properly, but they are not suitable for bathing for a long time, and all body functions are not as mature as those of adults.

There are many people who bring their children to the hot springs, and they will remind them a little.

Song Anyang heard the little girl's reminder and said thank you, then looked down at the little bastard in his arms, looking forward to it, she would give the little bastard a good wash later.

The group walked a few more steps, until they reached the corner at the end, and suddenly opened up a room with a very open view.