When Song Xiaoyang went home, Song Anyang was sitting on the single sofa in the house, holding Pei Zhiyuan in his arms, and his expression was too quiet.

Pei Zhiyuan is getting bigger and naughtier, being held in Song Anyang's arms, he is not at ease at all, he keeps climbing up, reaching out to Song Anyang's placket, maybe he is hungry and wants to find something to eat.

Song Anyang sat there in a daze, ignoring Pei Zhiyuan.

Song Xiaoyang saw it, hurriedly walked up to Song Anyang, took the child from her arms, and asked: "Sister, your son is hungry, why don't you feed him, nurse?" ”

Song Xiaoyang said, and glanced around, the child can't be hungry.

"I let them go."

Song Xiaoyang asked, and Song Anyang replied in a trance.

In her mind, she was still thinking about Pei Yue.

Pei Yue said that when he took Zhiyuan back to Pei's house, there was only him and Zhiyuan, not her.

Pei Yue also admitted that the court leaflet was his intention, and he wanted to take back custody of the child.

She grabbed him and asked why, but he only replied: "What place do you have that can make me like a jewel?" ”

In his indifferent eyes, it seems that he is really cold to the end.

Not only does she have no advantages, but she also has a whole bunch of shortcomings, not only to cause him trouble, but also how to please a man in bed, she has not yet learned.

"You let the nurse go, what will the little one eat?" Song Anyang said that he would let people go, but Song Xiaoyang was a little anxious, and there was nothing to eat without a nurse and children.

"He's almost four months old and can drink milk powder."

Song Xiaoyang asked, and Song Anyang replied.

She just called to order milk powder, which will be delivered in a moment.

"Sister, what milk powder do you let him drink, is it healthy? Is it nutritious? Is there a guarantee? ”

Song Xiaoyang has always liked Pei Zhiyuan very much, and he can't see children suffering from milk powder.

Song Xiaoyang didn't know what kind of suffering she would suffer, but she had always heard that babies who had no breast milk to drink milk powder were pitiful.

"Originally, it was expected to be four months to quit breastfeeding, but now it's about the same."

Song Xiaoyang disagreed, but Song Anyang explained that it was originally expected to be similar.

This will be explained by Song Anyang, but Song Xiaoyang anxiously mentioned: "But when I was in physiology class, the teacher said that it was best for babies to drink six to eight months of breast milk. ”

It's just that now many people don't give their children breast milk for too long in order to maintain their figure, so there are rumors that it is better to drink milk powder at four months and three months.

In fact, drinking less breast milk not only fails to keep up with nutrition, but also may cause poor intellectual development.

Human breast milk and milk powder extracted from animals must be fundamentally different.

"Then I'll help the little one find a nurse tomorrow."

It's not that she doesn't want to give the little guy breast milk, it's just that those two people belong to the Pei family, and sooner or later they will have to go back to the Pei family.

She was afraid, afraid that those two people would take the little one away while she was away.

Just like Pei Yue said, he won't hug the little bastard now, if he hugs the child, he will run the little bastard back to Pei's house.

After Song Anyang finished speaking, he directly took the child back from Song Xiaoyang's hands, turned around and entered the house.

Song Xiaoyang seemed to be angry when he saw Song Anyang, and he didn't dare to say anything more, but carefully took out his mobile phone and called Ruan Muchen to ask what the situation was.

Ruan Muchen told her, but there was only one sentence: Pei Yue and Zhu Yiyan rekindled their old relationship.

This answer is really not what Song Xiaoyang wants.

But she can't control the matter between her sister and brother-in-law.

Song Xiaoyang knew that she would not comfort people, so she didn't say anything to Song Anyang.

When Song Xiaoyang couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, he got up and wanted to go to the balcony to sit.

I didn't have an opinion and saw that my cousin was making milk powder, so I stood there and didn't make a sound, watching my cousin drink it after soaking the milk powder.

Xiao Zhiyuan didn't seem to like it very much, and as soon as he took a sip, he spit it out.

And then put wow wow ...... of crying.

The child cried so much that Song Anyang hugged him in his arms and coaxed him, looking anxious.

Song Xiaoyang even looked at it, and began to feel distressed and pitiful.

After hesitating for a while, Song Xiaoyang took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the child crying and the child's mother anxiously coaxing, and sent it to his brother-in-law.

If you are a man, do not abandon your wife and children. ’

I don't know if the other party will reply, anyway, she sent it out.

However, the result was similar to what Song Xiaoyang expected, and the other party did not react at all.

Pei Zhiyuan is not used to drinking milk powder, crying and crying, stopping to sleep, occasionally drinking a few sips, barely full.

Song Anyang was tossed by him all night, and it wasn't until the sky turned white that she had a moment of relaxation.

Song Xiaoyang got up early in the morning, knowing that Song Anyang hadn't slept all night, and it was rare for him to start taking care of other people's feelings, so he went downstairs lightly to buy steamed buns, went home to make soy milk, cooked porridge, and wanted to give Song Anyang to eat.

When she was making soy milk, Ruan Muchen happened to come over and knew that Song Xiaoyang, a girl, slept until three poles in the sun every day before getting up, so when he was free, he personally sent her breakfast, and he would send someone to bring her breakfast if he was not free.

Ruan Muchen was carrying pancakes in the south of the city, and he thought that Song Xiaoyang hadn't gotten up yet, but he didn't expect that this girl was making soy milk early in the morning.

I couldn't help but sigh: "What kind of wind is blowing today, getting up so early." ”

After saying that, Ruan Muchen walked directly behind Song Xiaoyang and put down the pancakes.

Song Xiaoyang saw that Ruan Muchen's voice was a little loud, and immediately bumped him with his elbow.

"Can you be quieter, my sister and Xiao Zhiyuan only slept at dawn." Speaking of which, Song Xiaoyang felt a little depressed when he thought of yesterday's situation.

Needless to say, it can be guessed that Song Anyang and Pei Yue must not have talked about it.

When Ruan Muchen heard Song Xiaoyang's words, his eyes were slightly quenched, and he was silent and did not reply.

He won't care about Pei Yue and Song Anyang.

"I brought you pancakes, eat them while they're hot."

didn't care about Song Anyang's affairs, Ruan Muchen directly asked Song Xiaoyang to eat pancakes.

It's rare to be free, if Song Anyang and Xiao Zhiyuan are not there, he and Song Xiaoyang can also make a child.

But don't say it, if Song Anyang and Xiao Zhiyuan weren't here, he wouldn't have seen Xiaoyang as a good wife and mother.

This made Ruan Muchen want to hug Song Xiaoyang, and the girl's body was filled with a soft and fragrant smell, which made him love it.

Just when Ruan Muchen's hand was about to catch Song Xiaoyang's brute waist, Pei Zhiyuan made a fuss again, and while Song Anyang came out with the child in his arms, he shouted: "Xiaoyang, you can help me make a milk powder." ”

Pei Zhiyuan may have drunk milk powder yesterday, which will be a little constipated.

When the child starts drinking milk powder, the will not be like water, but will become a hard piece of, and naturally, there will be blockage and constipation.

This is one of the pitiful things about children drinking milk powder.

Song Anyang shouted to Song Xiaoyang to make milk powder, and Song Xiaoyang hurriedly answered and ran to make milk powder.

Song Anyang turned around and went back to the house and took off the child's pants.

At this time, Pei Zhiyuan was hungry and wanted to eat, and he was constipated; This situation must be uncomfortable.