Chapter 572, Pei Zhiyuan's fetal hair

The master is right, when the first half of the cut is cut, it is indeed almost up and down.

But in the second half, it's troublesome.

Song Anyang carefully separated the child's neck socket from the hair, and wanted the master to help the child cut the hair, but the master also saw it and was about to start.

Who knows, Pei Zhiyuan shrank his neck and was almost cut to his neck by scissors.

Song Anyang was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly hugged the child tightly in his arms.

If it weren't for the master's quick stop, it is estimated that Pei Zhiyuan would have been cut to his neck, and he would have to cry from the bottom of his heart.

Pei Zhiyuan shrank his neck, and Song Anyang was worried that the master couldn't do it at all.

Seeing the current situation, Pei Yue, who had been reading the newspaper before, put down the newspaper in his hand and decided to personally help the master cut the little bastard's hair.

Pei Yue is no better than Song Anyang, and he is afraid that the child will bump into him.

He is a big man, so he naturally patted the child and fixed his movements, and no matter how much the little bastard wanted to shrink his neck, he couldn't move.

Pei Zhiyuan already has the potential to be a bastard, but he will be fixed by his father, and he can't move, so he will be immediately dissatisfied.

Two small eyebrows, tightly twisted together, first unhappy, then crying loudly, protesting, crying tears and snot mixed together, extremely pitiful.

But no matter how loud Pei Zhiyuan cried, Pei Yue should have turned a deaf ear.

Liu Feng saw the boss pressing his son fiercely, his smile became shining, and he suddenly said: "I said boss, you treat your son like this, it's better for me to recognize him as my godson." ”

This kid is so likable that just one glance makes Liu Feng love it.

can say that he wants to admit his son, and he likes it to a certain extent, so he dares to say it in front of Pei Boss.

"Nope."

"Get out."

Almost in unison, Song Anyang and Pei Yue refused at the same time.

Song Anyang felt that this master was fluent and ruffian, and she would not let her son recognize him as a godfather.

Pei Yue will not consider anyone to be his son's godfather at all.

The two refused at the same time, but Liu became more and more courageous, and the more difficult and challenging things were, the easier it was for him to yearn for.

Liu Feng didn't mention that he wanted to recognize the Pei family master as his godson, but he would definitely find an opportunity to recognize the Pei family's master as his godson in the future.

Liu Feng is still cutting Pei Zhiyuan's fetal hair, he looks like a child, but in fact, he has excellent eyesight, as long as the child does not shrink his neck, he will not hurt the child at all.

After cutting, before Liu Feng had time to clean up the child's hair, Song Anyang hurriedly reached out and snatched the child from Pei Yue's hand into his arms, and helped the child wipe his tears and snot.

Pei Zhiyuan felt that he had changed his arms, and immediately let out a coquettish voice to Song Anyang, wow...... Crying even harder.

This is the difference between a mother and a father, in Pei Zhiyuan's young heart, he knew that his father was a serious and ruthless character since he was a child.

Only his mother will protect him.

And the result of his mother's protection of him is that he is no longer afraid of his father's seriousness.

Pei Zhiyuan cried in Song Anyang's arms, while Song Anyang held the child's back and comforted him.

Liu Feng looked at Mrs. Pei and the master of the Pei family, and there was a moment of distraction; Came back to his senses, lowered his head and put half of the child's hair into a small glass jar, and the other half made a brush for the Pei family master on the spot.

Don't look at it, Liu Feng is in a hurry to do anything, and when it comes time to make a brush, he will become serious and meticulous.

Sitting at the table, I took it seriously, arranged my hair one by one, tied it on the line, wrapped it in small fine gauze, and then pushed it back and forth.

Liu Feng became quiet when he started making brushes, while Song Anyang and Pei Yue sat on the side and waited.

Ah Feng approached Song Anyang at the right time and asked, "Little young master will be hungry at this point, madam." "Ah Feng is reminding Song Anyang that the little master needs to eat at this point.

And in the entire villa, only Ah Feng has something for the little bastard to eat.

Song Anyang heard Ah Feng's reminder, his eyes were stunned, although he was a little unwilling, but he could only hand over the child to Ah Feng.

Ah Feng took the child, fed the child and did not avoid the place, so he sat directly on the small chair not far from the sand chair, and while feeding, he was teasing Pei Zhiyuan.

Pei Zhiyuan was still young, he couldn't tell who was who, and he had been drinking Ah Feng's milk for a long time, so he felt that someone was teasing him, so he giggled twice.

The child's smile attracted the attention of others, and Song Anyang looked back at Ah Feng, his eyes were mixed.

When the child laughs, she is happy.

But the child was smiling so happily in Ah Feng's arms, she was a little uncomfortable.

That's her baby!!

Ah Feng saw Song An turn around, and hurriedly smiled at her gently, with a restrained and cautious appearance, more deferential than when he first came to Pei's house.

Song Anyang could only turn around after seeing Ah Feng, who was breastfeeding.

Even if she wasn't happy, she couldn't let the little bastard go without food.

It's just a drink, not to be afraid of.

Pei Yue also noticed that Ah Feng was deliberately approaching and currying favor with Song Anyang now, and his careful demeanor was like a sinner who had made a mistake, begging for forgiveness.

Raising his eyebrows, the man's gaze fell on Song Anyang, she was always so careless, so imprudent, should he give her a sense of crisis?

The idea of the moment converged in an instant.

He didn't want her to be sad.

On Song Anyang and Pei Yue's side, the atmosphere was a little weird, but Liu Feng secretly walked away and glanced at the three people over there.

Genuine and third parties who want to intervene in other people's marriages, and a little milk baby waiting to be fed.

This situation is really a bit chaotic.

Who makes the genuine brand unable to breastfeed, and the little milk baby can't do without breast milk.

No matter what happens, a woman like Mrs. Pei will not let her son have nothing to eat!!

Then, the problem of these three people, the endpoint is on Pei BOSS.

Glancing at Pei BOSS's appearance at this time, Liu Feng shook his head.

I feel that their family does not have the drama of the original match against the junior.

Because the male owner is Pei BOSS!!

Liu Feng continued to make a fetal brush seriously, and Pei Zhiyuan was full over there.

Ah Feng hugged Pei Zhiyuan and wanted to coax the child to sleep.

Song Anyang looked at Ah Feng and shouted: "Bring the baby over, you can go down and rest." After finishing speaking, Song Anyang sat and waited for Ah Feng to bring the child back.

Although Ah Feng still wants to behave again, he is just a wet nurse in the end, and he can't help but listen to his wife.

Walk up to your wife and carefully hand the child to her.

Song Anyang stretched out his hand to take the child, ignored Ah Feng, looked down at the child in his arms, and grinned shallowly.

She suddenly wanted to find another wet nurse for the child, and when Ah Feng's child came back, she would give Ah Feng some more money and let her leave.

Even though she has no rights in the Pei family, at least in this villa, she still has the right to decide whether a wet nurse will stay or not.