I hurried out into the yard and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Sister-in-law He's face was covered with sweat, and she explained anxiously: "This ...... This ......"

Song Cheng was still spanking Xiao Man's ass, I was angry, snatched the child from him, glared at him angrily, and scolded: "Is there something wrong with you?" Sister-in-law He, come on, what's wrong? ”

Sister-in-law He looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song wanted to hug Xiaoman, but Xiaoman cried very fiercely, and Mr. Song was angry......"

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and she stood aside with her head bowed and her head down.

"Sister-in-law He, you go in first." I handed the children to Sister-in-law He, watched them enter the house, and then looked at Song Cheng angrily.

Song Cheng had a cold face and stood straight to the side with an angry expression.

I said coldly: "Xiao Man is only eight months old, he is so young, what are you beating him for?" ”

Song Cheng snorted, took two steps back, leaned against a tree, and frowned: "Little rabbit cub, I hug him, and I don't want to cut his flesh, what's there to cry about?" ”

"That's not because I don't know you well, if you ......"

My throat suddenly choked, and I hurriedly swallowed the second half of the sentence back.

Song Cheng's face instantly turned gloomy and terrifying, with a terrifying light in his eyes.

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you."

With his bullish temper, it is a waste of tongue to say anything.

I turned to leave, and suddenly my wrist tightened.

Song Cheng was dissatisfied: "You tell me clearly, what does it mean to be unfamiliar with me?" That's my son, he doesn't know me, who can he know well? ”

I don't know if Song Liang is looking at this, I just feel a little frightened, and I hurriedly want to withdraw my hand.

Song Cheng's palm was like an iron plier, firmly clamping my wrist, and asked, "You talk to me!" ”

I glared at him angrily and couldn't bear it: "Who is he familiar with, you don't know in your heart?" You were the one who passed him on to someone else, but now don't resent him for not knowing you! You brought it all on yourself! ”

Song Cheng gasped, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Did I bring it on myself?" He muttered, and suddenly looked up at the window on the third floor and looked at Song Liang's bedroom.

"Yes, I did it to pass my son away. But when you marry someone else, it's your own decision, and I never agreed! ”

I almost laughed out loud of anger from him, and mocked: "You have a sick brain, who am I marrying, why do you want to agree?" ”

"You're a woman, of course you have to agree with me!"

Song Cheng was right, suddenly pulled me forward, turned around and pressed against the trunk of the tree.

I was so shocked that I hurriedly tried to push him, but he kissed him.

A burst of anger burned in my heart, and I quickly turned my head, raised my hand and clenched my fist, and smashed my fist on his stomach.

He snorted, grabbed my hands in an instant, pressed my thighs against my legs, pressed me against the tree, lowered his head and sucked my neck.

My heart was beating wildly with nervousness, and I was so angry that I wanted to go crazy for a moment.

His sister put his mouth against my neck, and it took a long time for her to let go of me, bow her head and smile at me.

I raised my hand to punch him, but he flashed and avoided it.

Song Cheng licked his lips and said unsatisfied: "You wait for me, sooner or later, you will come back willingly." “

"You're dreaming!" I wiped my neck vigorously as if it had been touched by some virus.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flashing by the window on the third floor, but by the time I looked up, it was empty.

Song Cheng smiled, lowered his head to my ear, and muttered, "He has seen it all." ”

I pushed him away and went back to the house angrily.

When I went to the mirror, I saw a big kiss mark on my neck, and Song Cheng deliberately made such a mark, obviously to embarrass me, and even more embarrassed Song Liang.

I was so angry that I slapped the table and my wrists hurt.

Hurriedly found a high-necked knitted sweater to change into, so as to block the marks on his neck.

went to Sister-in-law He's house to take Xiao Man out and take him to see Song Liang.

Song Liang glanced at the clothes on my body, but said nothing.

I kept my head down in a weak heart, and I could only keep comforting myself, he didn't see it, he didn't see it.

Xiao Man is only more than eight months old and has begun to grow teeth, but he can't speak yet.

Song Liang grabbed his little hand and shook it, and Xiao Man immediately laughed happily.

"I'll give it a hug." He held out his hand to me.

I hesitated, worried about Song Liang's body. But seeing the glint of hope in his eyes, he had to put Xiaoman on the quilt.

Song Liang held Xiaoman's ass with one hand and his waist with the other, squeezing his eyebrows at Xiaoman excitedly.

Xiao Man was amused by him and giggled and laughed.

I stood aside, looking at the two people who were laughing, and Song Cheng's indignant expression suddenly flashed in my mind.

I don't know if Xiaoman really forgot Song Cheng and cried even when he hugged him.

But the child's direct reaction must have stabbed him in the heart.

"Good son, when will you be able to speak?" Song Liang stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of his nose, and Xiao Man immediately let out a "ahhhhh

I couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that in a few months, I should be able to speak.

"Come, Xiaoman, call Dad." Song Liang stared at his eyes and kept inducing him, "Be good, call Dad." ”

Xiaoman is stupid, where will he call Dad, humming and chirping in his mouth, not knowing what he is talking about.

"The child is still young, where will he call Dad." I couldn't help but interject, feeling very uncomfortable.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaoman suddenly uttered two syllables, which made me stunned.

I looked at him in disbelief and said excitedly, "Xiaoman, what did you just say?" ”

Xiaoman didn't even look at me, and concentrated on grabbing a small ball of quilt and rubbing it in his hand.

"Did I hear me right, he just called Daddy?" It's the first time I've heard him speak, and I don't know if I happened to shout these two words.

Song Liang looked extremely excited, hugged Xiao Man hard, and kissed him on the forehead.

Xiaoman is probably afraid of itching, and his smiling eyes and eyebrows are squeezed together.

Song Liang hugged him and sighed in a low voice: "I don't know, I can hear him call my father a few times in my life." ”

My heart sank, and I hurriedly comforted: "When he can speak, it's no problem for him to call as many times as he wants." ”

Song Liang laughed softly and didn't say anything more, but his expression was very lonely.

While we were talking, the eldest lady came in from outside, and when she saw Xiaoman staying in Song Liang's arms, she immediately ran over worriedly and shouted, "The child is so heavy, how can you hold it?" ”

She said that she wanted to take Xiaoman out, but Song Liang tightened her arms and didn't let her take the child away.

"Mom," Song Liang said, "Xiaoman called me dad just now." ”

The eldest lady was stunned suddenly, and her eyes widened slightly.

"Mom, I said Xiaoman called me Dad, aren't you happy?"

"How can you be upset?" The eldest lady hurriedly glanced at Xiaoman, suddenly raised her hand to cover her face, and said excitedly, "I'm ...... I'm so happy. ”

There was something wrong with her voice, as if she was crying.

I glanced at Song Liang and said in a low voice, "I'll go out first." ”

Song Liang nodded.

I exited the room and closed the door, leaving three generations of their grandparents and grandchildren alone time.

I didn't expect Song Cheng to come to the third floor.

His face was gloomy, and he had obviously heard what he had just said.

My nerves tensed for a moment, blood rushed into my head, and my tongue was nervously knotted.

Song Cheng sneered, suddenly pushed open the door of my bedroom, and pushed me in.

I hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and scolded in a low voice, "You get me out." ”

Song Cheng locked the door behind him and sneered, "You let him call others Dad?" ”

I was speechless and said, "That's just a coincidence, Xiaoman can't even speak at all now." ”

"Coincidentally? How could it be so coincidental? Song Cheng pushed me backwards hard, and when I retreated, my calf hit, my body shook, and I fell on top of it.

Song Chengbao stepped forward, climbed directly on my lap, pinched my chin with one hand, and asked menacingly: "If you hadn't taught him like this every day, he would have called Dad in front of Song Liang?" ”

"Get out of the way!" His whole body weight was on my legs, and my thighs were sore and numb, so I raised my hand and pushed him.

Song Cheng didn't move, squinted his eyes and looked at me and said, "Right right, do you want to take revenge on me?" ”

I didn't speak with a cold face, and looked at him with an unkind gaze.

He snorted and laughed: "You still hate me for sending the child out, and now you desperately want the child not to kiss me." Otherwise, it's only been less than a month, why wouldn't he know me? ”

"Not in a month?" I sneered, "Song Cheng, you touch your conscience, do you have the face to say such things?" As early as when my child was only three months old, I moved out with him. If he doesn't kiss you, that's a long time coming. You don't want to rely on me for everything, it's you yourself who don't value this son, who can blame you now? ”

He would have called you dad and laughed in your arms, but you weren't uncommon.

Who are you going to show this face now?

Song Cheng's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was speechless by me.

I was already fed up with such a topic, and I didn't want to discuss the child's affairs with him anymore, so I directly showcased the cards: "This child, since the day I married Song Liang, has nothing to do with you. In the future, please don't interfere in his affairs again. ”

Don't hug him, and don't care who he calls Daddy.

He is just my Shen Youyi's son, I am his mother, and the rest is not so important.

"You think I don't like him?" Song Cheng laughed disdainfully.

My heart is half cold, it's been like this, and he's still saying such angry things.

But he clearly meant it.

Song Cheng said again: "What I want has always been you." In my heart, you will always be more important than children. But in your heart, that's obviously not what you think. ”