Chapter 567: Five hundred and sixty-seven, I almost cried and lost my breath

Song Anyang vigilantly hugged the little bastard and shrank into the corner of the pool, saying that Pei Yue was not allowed to approach.

Pei Yue watched Song Anyang hug Pei Zhiyuan and shrink to the side, wanting to get closer, but couldn't get close.

The two were at a stalemate for a long time.

"You wash over there, Zhiyuan and I wash here, don't come here."

Song Anyang raised his hand, pointed out a position for the man, washed it separately, and it was safe to divide it far away.

When the man saw the woman holding the child and bombarding him, his eyes sank, and he coughed lightly twice with an unnatural expression: "I won't touch you." ”

If you don't pay attention to the little guy before, the man will forget about the situation for a while, which will ensure that he will not do that kind of thing again.

It's a pity that Song Anyang didn't believe the man's guarantee at all.

Holding the child, staring at the man with a vigilant face, if the man didn't stay away, she and the little bastard would be angry.

Seeing that the woman disagreed, the man stepped back a little defeatedly, and when he sat down gently, his eyes swept over the child in Song Anyang's arms, and he reminded: "The little bastard can't be washed for too long, pick him up after washing." ”

As far as Pei Yue played with the little bastard before, and Song Anyang choked the little bastard, a few minutes have passed, and Song Anyang had better wash the little bastard clean and get it up as soon as possible.

Hearing the man's reminder, Song Anyang nodded and responded lightly: "I know." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang lowered her head and began to bathe the child, it was rare to do it herself, she washed very carefully, down to the toes will be carefully cleaned.

Suddenly, Song Anyang noticed that the little bastard had something uncomfortable for her to look at; The child's fingernails are a little long, and they can scratch people; Especially when the child clenches his fist, the nails will pinch into the palm of his hand, and it will be red.

In the past, Song Anyang heard that when the child is full moon, he needs to cut his nails and trim the fetal hair.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang was stunned, and found that the little bastard didn't seem to have dealt with fetal hair.

looked at Pei Yue and asked, "The baby is full moon, and the fetal hair should have been cut, can you take us tomorrow?" Song Anyang knew that the little bastard couldn't show his face now, but Pei Yue must have a way.

When the man heard that the woman suddenly mentioned the matter of dealing with the child's fetal hair, his eyes were stunned, and he lowered his head to look at the child. ”

It seemed to be insignificant, and there was a slight disdain in his eyes for the little bastard's fetal hair.

When Song Anyang saw Pei Yuezhi's answer, he was immediately annoyed, and coldly soured the man: "If you lose your hair, will you take a pair of scissors and cut it casually?" ”

Pei Yue's hairstyle has not changed for several years, and he must have found someone to repair it; She doesn't believe it, normal people can not grow hair?!

When the man heard the woman talk about his hair, his eyes flashed, he glanced up, laughed, looked at the woman and replied: "I'm different from the baby, he's a little kid, just cut it." ”

With that, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth gradually deepened.

His smile seemed to have a lingering sense of enchantment in the heat of the hot spring water, and his face was like jade, and he was seductive.

Song Anyang saw that the man still said this, this would be really unhappy, she also wanted to make a fetal brush for the baby, which shows the man's current meaning, she wants to make a fetal brush far away.

Suddenly, the woman stopped trying to help the little bastard take a bath, and asked in a soft voice, "Do you treat both of us as pets?" ”

She kept saying this in her heart and wanted to ask, she had no status and no power in the Pei family.

But she believed he would at least be on her side.

But that day, no one in the villa listened to her, let her chase her, let her cry; When she returned, although she was still as usual, she seemed extremely cold and distant.

The feeling of being treated as a pet is too strong.

Pets should accept the superiority brought by their owners, and should not have ideas, objections, or other ways of thinking.

The woman's voice was very thin, but the man could hear it clearly.

His eyes sank, and he moved directly to the woman, first reached out to take the child from the woman's hand, looked at the woman's slightly lost look, and told her very cautiously: "No." ”

He treats her as a wife, and he values her.

But at the same time, he needs an obedient and well-behaved wife who can obey his arrangements; Include your child's questions.

Pei Yue said no, Song Anyang hurriedly took a breath, calmed down the unhappiness in his heart, raised his head, stared at the man and said, "Okay, the baby has been washed for too long, you can carry him to the crib." ”

The little bastard can't be washed for too long, and he should almost get up.

The man was instructed by the woman to pick up the child, raised his brow slightly, got up from the pool as he was told, and put the child in the crib.

The little bastard who is out of the water is even quieter, especially the little bastard after taking a hot bath, who is biting his fingers and sleeping quietly, looking coquettish.

As soon as the man put the child in the crib, he saw that the child was biting his fingers, Ying Ting's brows frowned, and he reached out to pull away the child's fingers.

Children should not bite their fingers all the time.

But after the man took the child's fingers away, Pei Zhiyuan put his hand back again, and continued to bite his fingers with a slightly unhappy expression.

When the man saw that the child was still biting, his brows frowned even tighter, and he continued to pull the child's hand away, and took the quilt in a gravity shape, so that he could not bite his fingers.

In this way, Pei Zhiyuan couldn't move his hands, how could he still bite his fingers.

Pei Yue was satisfied and wanted to go back to the hot spring pool, but Pei Zhiyuan was a hundred dissatisfied and shouted... Wow...... Crying out.

As soon as the child cried like this, Song Anyang, who was still taking a bath, was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Why is the baby crying, what are you doing!" ”

After that, Song Anyang wanted to get up and looked for towels around.

When the man heard the woman's voice, he didn't look back, he wrinkled his brows tightly, stared at the little bastard who was still crying, and began to have a headache.

Don't let children bite their fingers, it's for the good of children; Still crying? More motherly than her mother.

Pei Yue was a father for the first time, and with the attitude of being a father, he decided to teach this child well.

It's just that Pei Zhiyuan will be a little baby, and he doesn't know anything except eating and sleeping.

The little bastard was still crying, and Pei Yue raised his hand and pointed at him, probably to warn him not to cry.

Not to mention, as soon as the man raised his hand like this, it really worked, and the child's crying gradually stopped, but the two hands were pressed and couldn't move, which made him uncomfortable.

Pei Zhiyuan, who was irritable, stopped crying for a while, and because of the problem with his hand, he cried again, and cried as if he was almost out of breath.

At this time, Pei Zhiyuan couldn't speak, and there was no other way to express his resistance, and the most effective and effective way was to cry.

The child stopped for a while, and then he cried again, which made Pei Yue a little anxious.

Standing in place, I finally picked up the child.

Facing the little muddy ball in front of him who almost cried and died, the man really couldn't find a good way to deal with him.