After leaving the little girl's room, Song Anyang has been calm and does not make any remarks.

It took less than 30 minutes to label the little girl's child as a blue-hearted child.

The hospital called an urgent small meeting for this matter, and asked everyone to keep their mouths shut.

And with the help of Mr. Pei, the little girl who gave birth out of wedlock was urgently transferred to another hospital.

All this, like a small tsunami in the depths of the dark night sea, comes and goes without a trace.

Later, Lan Xin woke up and kept asking the child, and the medical staff smiled with eight teeth and told Miss Lan Xin that the mother and child were safe and that her child was a very healthy boy.

Lan Xin was relieved after seeing the child with her own eyes.

Lan Xin believed it, and the hospital breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, this incident not only solved the problem of Miss Lanxin's heartache to protect her child, but also solved the scandal of high school students giving birth out of wedlock.

As long as the dust is covered up and the dust does not flow out, things will definitely develop in a good direction.

After confirming that Lan Xin was fine, Pei Yue and Song Anyang went home.

Pei Yue drove, and Song Anyang sat in the passenger seat, because he had been holding Zhiyuan for too long, he would feel tired, and gently rubbed his arm.

And Pei Yue sat in the car, did not rush to start the car, but looked at Song Anyang, who was rubbing his arms, and asked unhurriedly: "Are you hungry?" ”

Even though Song Anyang's questioning before made him feel unhappy, he was still willing to care about her.

Hearing this, Song Anyang raised his eyes to look at Pei Yue, hesitated for a while, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head and replied, "No." "She's not hungry, she doesn't have the slightest appetite for food, it's just that she's not in a good mood because of the little girl.

What mother really doesn't love her child and just wants to throw it away?

The little girl was scared, and she couldn't face the pressure of public opinion, so she wanted to throw it away.

"Song Anyang."

Song Anyang's return was too light and distant, which made Pei Yue's heart even more unhappy.

He intervened in this matter for her sake, but she was indifferent to him because she felt that it was wrong in her heart; Now she is like a spoiled child by him.

was shouted by Pei Yue with his name and surname, Song Anyang was stunned, turned his head to look at Pei Yue, and his eyes fell silent little by little.

She didn't do anything, she just didn't feel happy in her heart, and she wanted to be quiet, was it wrong?

Can't she even be alone and quiet?

Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue, and Pei Yue looked at Song Anyang, his eyes facing each other in the condensed air, all burning with anger.

It's been a long time.

Pei Yue didn't want to talk about her anymore, so he retracted his gaze first, started the engine, and drove home.

Song Anyang also turned his head and looked out the window after Pei Yue withdrew his gaze.

The atmosphere between the two remained silent until they went to bed, and they did not say a word to each other.

However, in such an atmosphere, it is impossible for each other to sleep.

Over and over again in the middle of the night, Song Anyang seemed to hear Pei Zhiyuan's cry, so he got up from the bed and went to the next room to take a look.

The child should be hungry, and he will be biting his hand and signaling to eat.

Song Anyang saw that the child's eyes were red from crying, and he was a little distressed, so he reached out to pick up the child and went to the kitchen to get the child something to eat.

Milk powder, rice milk, eggs, ......

Song Anyang chose rice milk, put it in the microwave oven to heat, and when he was holding the child, he felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he hugged the child and closed his eyes for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, the microwave oven had stopped, and Pei Yue stood in front of the stove and slowly took things out.

Seeing Pei Yue standing in front of her, Song Anyang was stunned, she didn't remember when Pei Yue came over, could it be that she was too deep in Xiaotian just now and didn't pay attention.

The situation made Song Anyang feel a little embarrassed, turned his head to look at Pei Zhiyuan, who was already crying tired and lying on her shoulder, raised his hand to protect the child, and deliberately went out of the kitchen with a light step.

But as soon as she was about to step out of the kitchen with her front feet, before her footsteps were steady, Pei Yue turned her back to Song Anyang and said, "Zhiyuan is not eating?" ”

He kept looking at her when she got up.

Hearing this, Song Anyang's footsteps were steady, and he replied without moving: "He slept." ”

Zhiyuan fell asleep, so he should not eat.

"He's hungry, and he'll wake up after a while."

Song Anyang replied, and Pei Yue reminded.

The eyes are slightly dark, with a slight emotion quenching.

Before, he felt that Song Anyang, a woman, was very unreasonable and emotional, which made him angry; But after they didn't talk to each other, he was not happy in his heart.

Although the emotions are complicated, Pei Yue understands very rationally that he cares about her before he gets angry.

When Pei Yue said the second sentence, Song Anyang's hand holding the child suddenly tightened, and he replied in embarrassment: "I'm sorry." "He saw him lied to that girl like that today, and he thought he was very bad and excessive.

However, it was precisely this kind of him that made her and Zhiyuan very happy.

Song Anyang suddenly said sorry, Pei Yue held his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled quietly, skimmed the sorry question, and said: "Let Zhiyuan eat something first." ”

I'm sorry, but there is no need between them, as long as they can understand each other, there is no need to apologize.

"Hmm."

Pei Yue only mentioned eating, Song Anyang nodded, and turned to look at him.

It's because she is too dependent on her own thoughts, and she didn't think about it, and this way is the most perfect.

As Pei Yue said, Pei Zhiyuan woke up after a while because he was hungry, opened his mouth and cried, but after eating, he closed his mouth and squirmed to eat.

This kid didn't even open his eyes when he was eating.

Sleeping and eating at the same time.

Seeing Zhiyuan like this, Song Anyang frowned slightly, stared at Pei Yue, who was feeding the child, and asked: "Do you think Zhiyuan Ming'er is sleepwalking when he eats tonight?" ”

It's like this, it's the same as sleepwalking.

"Maybe."

This can't be determined, and eating with your eyes closed is not unprecedented.

"Then let's go to the amusement park tomorrow."

Pinch your fingers to count the days, tomorrow's weekend.

"She has to go to kindergarten."

Song Anyang mentioned going to the amusement park, and Pei Yue reminded Song Anyang that the child went to kindergarten.

Speaking of this, Song Anyang also felt strange, and asked with a frown: "Why doesn't that kindergarten have a holiday?" ”

It's almost the New Year, and the kindergarten didn't even say that it was fake.

"The year-round system will appropriately reduce the time for children to attend classes during the holidays." There is such a kindergarten, which just locks Pei Zhiyuan up, Pei Yue thinks it's good.

Song Anyang bit his lip lightly and replied: "Ming'er, I have to make a suggestion." "Even if the child is not given a holiday, is it unreasonable for the teacher to rest?

Seeing that Song Anyang said that he wanted to make suggestions, Pei Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a chuckle: "Then you try." ”

Eighty percent of them don't work.

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