"Like you a little more."

Song Anyang asked who the child would like more, and Pei Yue replied as a matter of course, the child was born after eight months in her arms, and it stands to reason that she naturally likes Song Anyang more.

was Pei Yue did not hesitate to say that he liked her more, Song Anyang's face was stunned, he grinned, and asked without thinking deeply: "Really?" ”

The feeling of being liked by a child is like being filled with honey and sweetness.

"Really."

Song Anyang asked, and Pei Yue answered her with great certainty.

In fact, there has been a development trajectory for a long time, Song Anyang treats Pei Zhiyuan as a baby all day long, and Pei Yue is stricter, both parents, even if Pei Yue can give Pei Zhiyuan anything.

Pei Zhiyuan, this kid, is estimated to touch, and he doesn't particularly care.

After all, he is the treasure of the Pei family, and no one dares not to hold him, but Pei Yue will discipline him.

What's more, Pei Zhiyuan has understood since he can remember that under his father's fierce and domineering skin, he actually has a fear of guilt.

Fathers who are afraid of guilt have always been climbed on the head by their children.

"Why?"

Pei Yue definitely told Song Anyang that Pei Zhiyuan would like her more in the future, but Song Anyang wanted to know the reason and asked.

When asked the reason, Pei Yue was stunned, and after a little thought, he replied unhurriedly: "Because I will smoke him in the future." ”

Because Pei Yue decided to be a strict father, if Pei Zhiyuan raised the temperament of a gentleman, he would not only whip him, but also whip him hard.

Syllable......

Song Anyang threw away the blue ball in his hand, stared at Pei Yue, frowned tightly and asked suspiciously: "Why are you pumping him, he is still a child, you just want to smoke him all day long!! ”

Song Anyang's voice rose higher and higher.

Even if you want to smoke your child, you have to wait until your child makes a mistake.

The last time he smoked the child, it was because Pei Zhiyuan was indeed wrong.

But this time, after chatting for a day, he can even say coldly that he wants to smoke people!

Song Anyang was angry and protected her son.

"Well, in the future, you will protect him, and I will teach the child a lesson."

Song Anyang asked, Pei Yue replied in a straight voice, teaching children this kind of thing, the two of them have to have a clear division of labor, it must be two people.

Hearing this, Song Anyang was stunned, and responded with a grin: "Okay." ”

After the two finished chatting about the child, it was not early, Song Anyang wanted to take a bath, and went into the bathroom with his clothes, and when he was halfway through the wash, he suddenly shaved off his arm by his own nails.

Only then did she find out that her nails were too long, and she didn't even have time to repair them.

After weighing it, Song Anyang got up from the bathroom, found a pair of nail clippers, sat in the bathtub, and took a shower while trimming his nails.

After repairing one hand, Song Anyang suddenly remembered Pei Zhiyuan, was stunned, and hurriedly repaired the other hand, then took his clothes and got up from the bathtub.

She remembered that when she hugged Pei Zhiyuan yesterday, she was still scratched by the child, and it was estimated that she had not repaired her nails for many days.

In the middle of the night, he was interested in cutting the child's nails, and after Song Anyang came out of the bathroom, he went directly to the baby's house to look for the child.

Pei Yue saw Song Anyang go to the baby room, he couldn't stop shouting, his eyes were slightly narrow, he didn't rush to take a bath, but followed over to see the situation first.

After arriving in the baby's room, I learned that Song Anyang was in a hurry to cut the child's nails.

Walking to Song Anyang's side, looking down at Song Anyang's action of cutting the child's nails, when he finished cutting one and paused, Pei Yue said: "You came here in such a hurry, just to cut his nails." ”

To the naked eye, the child's nails are not particularly long, so it is no big problem to cut them tonight and tomorrow.

Song Anyang doesn't have to be in a hurry to cut it.

Song Anyang heard Pei Yue's voice, the movements of his hands paused, he didn't look up, he just continued to cut his lower hand, and replied: "I'm afraid that he will wave his arm in the middle of the night, in case he catches himself, it won't look good if he breaks the image." ”

If you have a scar on your face, it's definitely not as beautiful as it is complete.

Song Anyang said that he was worried about the child's ruin, Pei Yue's brows frowned tightly and never let go, as if he didn't quite understand the strange attitude of women towards children.

Careful is indeed careful, but Song Anyang doesn't think she's thinking too much?

Either worried about the child's broken image, or worried that the child will not have a wife in the future, and worried that the child will like the father more or the mother a little more......

These, really thinking too far.

Human nature is difficult to estimate, what will happen to children in the future, in addition to going with the natural development, is to teach from childhood to adulthood.

Pei Yue has always regarded the child as an heir in his heart, and as for the rest, he won't ask too much.

And Song Anyang may be like all mothers in the world, 'raising a child at the age of 100 and worrying for 99.' ’

Pei Yue stood beside Song Anyang, pursed his thin lips tightly and hesitated for a long time, then bent down slightly and helped Song Anyang hold the child's pink little hand, separating the fingers from the fingers, and letting Song Anyang cut the child's nails.

Song Anyang saw Pei Yue's movements and raised his eyes slightly to look at him.

When he retracted his gaze, he smiled and continued to cut the child's nails.

In this way, even if we don't talk to each other, there will be a sweet taste spreading around.

After cutting his nails and returning to the house, Song Anyang was a little sleepy, so he went directly into the quilt, turned over, and wrapped himself in the quilt and wanted to sleep.

But when she was sleeping in a daze, she felt that her body was heavy, and she gently opened her eyes, and saw a magnified handsome face, and the feeling of rolling in her mouth, she could think about what the other party was doing.

He reached out and pushed the man, trying to get him out of the way so that he could continue sleeping.

But the other party not only didn't get up, but bit her ear and reminded in a low voice: "Good, just don't move." ”

She doesn't move, he'll take care of the rest.

Hearing Pei Yue's reminder, Song Anyang waved his head in a trance, his mouth relaxed, he opened his breath, and replied carefully: "I want to sleep." ”

"Well, you sleep."

Pei Yue replied, he didn't want to sleep.

Pei Yue asked her to sleep, Song Anyang closed her eyes, and was about to fall asleep, but she felt a hot breath stringing up, and her thoughts woke up.

With a low muffled voice, he opened his eyes again; The misty eyes, staring at the people close at hand, asked glutinously: "Don't go to the company tomorrow, take me and Zhiyuan to the surrounding area." ”

It's okay to take a stroll around you and see what's going on, as long as you don't stay at home all day.

"yes, okay."

Song Anyang mentioned this matter, and Pei Yue replied with some hesitation.

Tomorrow Pei's will have some things, not important, not unimportant.

However, in comparison, the wife and children are more important.

Pei Yue agreed, and Song Anyang wanted to continue sleeping, but in this situation, he didn't fall asleep for half a day at all, and his senses were constantly stimulated.

I couldn't sleep, so I had to accompany his interests and give what I wanted.