Song Jiancheng liked Pei Zhiyuan very much, holding it in his hand, he was reluctant to let go, and he shouted Zhiyuan Zhiyuan in his mouth, very happy.

It may be that Song Jiancheng has been holding the child for a long time, and Master Song mentioned dissatisfiedly: "Jiancheng, don't patronize yourself and hug yourself, everyone also wants to hug." ”

Old Man Song had a serious face, staring at Song Jiancheng, and asked him not to bully the child.

Song Jiancheng heard his father's reminder, smiled awkwardly, and handed the child to Mrs. Song's hand.

Mrs. Song hurriedly took the child, looked down, and felt that the child was like a well-carved handicraft, beautiful and exquisite.

The child was so beautiful, Mrs. Song was reluctant to let go, coaxed happily, and gently poked Pei Zhiyuan's face.

Generally, children are poked and will not react much.

But Pei Zhiyuan was poked too much by Song Anyang, and this would be poked by Mrs. Song, and she immediately waved her hand vigilantly.

As if driving away annoying flies around the head, two slender eyebrows were twisted.

Seeing that the child still had an expression on his face, Mrs. Song seemed to have discovered a new world, and she was more interested in playing with the child, and continued to poke the child's transparent and ruddy cheeks.

Pei Zhiyuan, who was poked twice, finally broke out in discomfort, wow...... Cry out.

Song Anyang saw that Zhiyuan was poked and cried by her grandmother, so she was so shocked that she hurriedly took the child from her grandmother's hand, patted the child's back, and gently coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

Pei Zhiyuan only cried against those who always wanted to poke him when he was poked uncomfortably.

No one poked him, so he went back to sleep quietly, except that after crying, his eyebrows were red.

Pei Yue saw that Pei Zhiyuan was poked and cried by Song Anyang's grandmother, and his handsome brows frowned slightly, and he seemed to begin to understand the reason why Song Anyang liked to poke the little bastard.

Heredity.

However, the reason why everyone likes to poke Pei Zhiyuan is not all because the Song family inherited the face poke gene, but because Pei Zhiyuan's skin is very smooth and delicate when he is young, which makes people want to poke.

The tender and tender appearance is probably not an exaggeration to describe it with the sentence 'just because there is heaven and it is rare to smell it in the world'.

Pei Zhiyuan was taken into Song Anyang's arms and coaxed not to cry, the atmosphere of the meeting before, this will restore harmony.

Old Lady Pei's face still looked very kind and kind, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Just when the atmosphere had just quieted down, Song Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen also came.

Song Xiaoyang saw the child in Song Anyang's hand from a distance, ran over, took the child directly from Song Anyang's hand, and said: "Sister, if it weren't for your son's full moon, I would have gone to the North Pole to see the penguins." ”

Song Xiaoyang is spending the middle moon, and he is very crazy and crazy; Romantic things don't work for her, she likes thrills.

Not to mention, when she went to Africa, she almost entered the cannibal nest, but Ruan Muchen was afraid of death, so he knocked her out and took her away before she went in.

Coming back and saying a bunch of truths, it's dangerous anyway.

Later, they went to the primeval forest to adventure and ran into a bear, Song Xiaoyang was really scared silly at that time, but Ruan Muchen brought props and was alone, and knocked down the big bear.

Later, Song Xiaoyang wanted to go to the North Pole to see polar bears, of course, she only said to Ruan Muchen that she was watching penguins.

Ruan Muchen has been talking about not opposing her playing recently, but opposing her not wanting to play.

In fact, Song Xiaoyang, she still wants to do something that doesn't kill her, which is to race with the cheetah!!

Song Xiaoyang took the child and held it in his arms, and when he mentioned going to the North Pole to see the penguins, Song Anyang's eyes were stunned, and he looked at Song Xiaoyang's eyes carefully.

found that Song Xiaoyang has become stronger and darker, more like a female man than she was pretty and charming before.

As for Ruan Muchen, who was standing behind her, he was also a lot more robust and rough, and he was more manly.

"Why are you two here?"

In a few months, it became like this.

"We went to Africa, and I found out that there are so many things that I haven't seen before, when will my sister go together."

Song Anyang asked, and Song Xiaoyang replied excitedly, if Song Anyang also went, the journey would not be lonely.

Yin Muchen is always dull and dreary.

Hearing this, Song Anyang's eyes were slightly stunned, swallowed his saliva, shook his head and refused: "Zhiyuan is still young, I'll take him at home." ”

Going to Africa?

Song Anyang felt that even if he went, he couldn't go with Song Xiaoyang.

Song Anyang refused, Song Xiaoyang didn't invite any more, looked down at Pei Zhiyuan, and found that Pei Zhiyuan's skin was so good, he couldn't help but raise his hand and wanted to poke his face.

But as soon as Song Xiaoyang raised his hand, he was stopped by Song Anyang.

"Don't poke it, if you poke it, he'll cry."

After Song Anyang blocked Song Xiaoyang's movements, he took the child back into his arms from Song Xiaoyang's hands, and poked it again, Pei Zhiyuan estimated that he was really angry!

Song Xiaoyang saw that Song Anyang was so worried about Pei Zhiyuan, his eyes were stunned at first, and then he took the child away from Song Anyang's hands.

hugged it in his arms and spun around, not giving Song Anyang a chance to take it back.

"Sister, why is your son so weak, he won't be allowed to poke, this is too motherly."

After the words fell, Song Xiaoyang directly raised his hand and poked Pei Zhiyuan's face, feeling that this child's skin was like tofu, so soft that she was about to melt.

After poking it, I pinched the child's face, and I liked it very much.

Just when Song Xiaoyang was poking more and more, Pei Zhiyuan exploded in anger, not crying, but waving his hands vigorously to drive away the annoying fly that always poked him.

Song Xiaoyang saw that this little guy was waving a little pink fist to chase her, and he was happy in his heart, taking advantage of the gap between the child's fists and continuing to poke him, not only felt that poking the child felt very cool, but also very happy.

Song Xiaoyang poked it very emotionally, like playing with a living toy.

Song Anyang was a little anxious, and was about to take the child back from Song Xiaoyang's hands.

Old Man Pei, who was still in the house, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

scolded coldly: "Nonsense, Aunt Huang, bring the child over." The voice was low and heavy, and the appearance of extreme annoyance made the atmosphere in the frozen room cold and quiet in an instant.

Song Xiaoyang was frightened and let go of the child with trembling hands.

Aunt Huang took the child away from Song Xiaoyang's hands, and when she turned around, she whispered to Song Xiaoyang: "Young Master Zhiyuan is the son of the Pei family, please show respect to Mrs. Ruan." ”

Between the words, he is reminding Song Xiaoyang not to play with children like toys.

The child was carried by Aunt Huang to Mr. Pei's side.

When Old Man Pei saw the little guy being carried over, his cold face slowly softened, and he took the child from Aunt Huang's hand with a smile, stared at the child, and the expression on his face became even softer.

After Song Xiaoyang saw that Old Man Pei had murdered her, he was just to hug his grandson.

Glancing at his mouth disdainfully, he muttered, "Dead old man." He took Song Anyang's hand and walked outside the house.

"Sister, I bought some gifts for you, my brother-in-law and my little nephew, you come out with me to get them."