Chapter 568, take the fetal hair as a pen
Song Anyang climbed out of the hot spring pool, put on a loose bathrobe, and approached Pei Yue and Pei Zhiyuan.
"I've never seen him cry so heartily, what did you do to him?"
Song Anyang teased Pei Yue while reaching out to take the child from the man's hand into his arms and rubbing the child's back.
Pei Zhiyuan cried a lot when he was in Pei Yue's arms, and when it came to Song Anyang's hands, he gradually quieted down.
The child stopped crying, Pei Yue seemed to be relieved, and stared at the little guy in the woman's arms with a twisted brow.
Headache.
One of them cried out loud when he was upset, and this was his son?!!
"He's eating his hands."
The woman asked the man what he had done, and the man said what the little bastard was doing, and he couldn't get used to seeing the little bastard put his hand in his mouth all day long.
"Don't all children like to eat their hands?"
The man replied, and Song Anyang replied as if he had no heart or lungs, children do like to bite their hands, and Song Anyang has also paid attention to this kind of problem, but it is difficult to avoid it.
"So I broke his hand away."
Long after Song Anyang's words fell, Pei Yue told Song Anyang what he had just done.
Hearing this, Song Anyang slowly moved his gaze from the little bastard to Pei Yue.
"How did you break his hand?"
After finishing speaking, Song Anyang lowered his head again, and after checking the child's hand, after confirming that it was okay, his hanging heart was relieved.
Pei Yue's strength is already great, in case he is not careful, it is possible to break the child's hand.
Thinking of this, Song Anyang was in a trance, she must have thought too much.
Even if Pei Yue had great strength, it was impossible to break the little bastard's hand.
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Song Anyang asked the man how to break his hand, but he didn't reply, he didn't break it much, he just didn't let the baby bite his hand.
The man didn't reply, and Song Anyang didn't care too much.
This will be teasing the child with his fingers, shaking the child's little pink fist, and finding that the little bastard likes to shake hands.
I couldn't help but be as surprised as if I had discovered a new world, and I held the child's hand again and again.
Immediately after that, the child giggled... laughed happily.
Seeing the child smiling, Song Anyang was also happy, and after shaking his hand, he continued to shake the other hand.
Song Anyang played with the child, so he ignored Pei Yue.
And the man stood beside the woman, and saw the scene of perfect harmony in the twilight.
In fact, Song Anyang wants to leave the child behind, which is also very good.
At least two of them were by his side.
After soaking in the hot spring, Song Anyang was very comfortable, and the man wanted to ask for it again, but unfortunately the little bastard was making trouble.
So after washing almost the same, the three of them went home.
Song Anyang was a little tired, but he was holding the child in his arms, reluctant to sleep, and held his spirits all the way until he got home.
It's still drizzling outside.
When Song Anyang got out of the car, he wrapped the child tightly with a blanket, for fear that the child would be drenched in a little rain, and he looked very cautious.
Pei Yue held an umbrella for the woman, held the woman, and was careful not to let her get wet in the rain.
There is a short road from the garage to the villa, which is only a hundred meters.
Walking to the door of the villa, when he was about to enter, Song Anyang couldn't help but ask again: "Really don't take the little bastard to cut the fetal hair?" β
She wanted to make a fetal brush for the little bastard, which was a souvenir.
When the man saw that the woman mentioned this stubble again, his eyes sank, and he smiled at the corners of his mouth, and did not joke at her anymore, and replied seriously: "I'll let people come over tomorrow morning, what do you want to do with the little bastard's fetal hair?" β
"Let's make a pen."
She had thought about it early in the morning, and used the little bastard's fetal hair as a pen.
"Okay."
Song Anyang said that he wanted to make a pen, but Pei Yue nodded and agreed, with no objections.
After talking about the fetal hair, Song Anyang felt completely sleepy, and when he entered the villa, he thought about the soft big bed in the room, and wanted to sleep very much.
But as soon as they entered the house, they saw Ah Feng in a white dress standing not far away.
"Mr. and Mrs. are back."
Ah Feng looked at the two and shouted, his eyes first fell on Mr. Pei, and then he didn't dare to stay on Mr. Pei for too long, so he could only look at Mrs. Pei and Young Master Zhiyuan.
A family of three goes in and out, it's really happy.
Mrs. angered Mr., and as long as he pestered Mr., Mr. was not angry!
Is it not ...... sir Prefer your wife's body?
Ah Feng speculated in his heart, observing his wife's gestures.
If...... If Mrs. leaves her husband, she may have a chance.
Song Anyang heard Ah Feng's voice, his eyes were stunned, and he recalled the scene when Ah Feng went out of Pei Yue's study before, and his eyes became dark.
There were some things that didn't happen right under her nose, and she wouldn't have noticed Ah Feng's strange behavior.
When Ah Feng went out of Pei Yue's study this morning, she remembered it very well.
speculation and suspicion are because she recently quarreled with Pei Yue.
But when the excitement subsided, she couldn't make a calm analysis of what Ah Feng had done in recent days.
She's a very good wet nurse, but it's a little too good.
Song Anyang didn't speak when he held the child, only said 'um' from his nose, which was in response to Ah Feng's words, and when he stepped upstairs directly, he passed by Ah Feng, and he didn't even look at her.
When a person is no longer faithful, thinking about what to take away from her, he is no longer worthy of her trust.
She doesn't like to deal with anyone with excessive means, the only thing she can do is to ignore it, leave aside what she doesn't want to see, and don't touch it.
Let Ah Feng retreat.
Song Anyang went upstairs with the child in his arms, Pei Yue kept following the woman, and his eyes always stopped on the faces of the child and the woman.
Compared with Song Anyang, he didn't even look at the person who behaved like Anyang out of the corner of his eye.
No matter how similar you learn, you can't become another person.
What's more, there is a fundamental difference in the hearts between them.
If it were Song Anyang, she would be very disgusted to be a third party and intervene in other people's marriages.
At this time, Ah Feng felt that Mrs. Pei's attitude had become cold, and she stood in place in a daze, and suddenly felt a kind of fear hit her heart, she thought that Mrs. Pei would misunderstand Mr. Pei.
Mr. Pei will be angry with his wife because of his wife's change of children.
I never thought this would be the case.
She was not reconciled and did not believe.
Chance, she must still have a chance.
In Ah Feng's heart, a seed was deeply planted that he would not give up in order to achieve his goal.
When she first met her husband, it was not later than his wife, it was more than two years ago, at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he stood under the scorching sun, so handsome.
He was proposed by a woman, a naΓ―ve to the extreme method of proposing.
She thought that the arrogant man would ignore the woman's proposal.
But the result told her that they went in and came out with two red marriage certificates, and then, the two parted ways.
She guessed at the time that the two would divorce soon.
It wasn't until two years later that she became a wet nurse for their children, only to find out that they had not only divorced, but also had a beautiful and lovely son.