Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 672 He has killed fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and his heart is as cold as the knife used to kill fish

Shen Du: "."

Is it necessary for these two people to be so angry?Or are they all ganging up on him alone? ? ?

Here, as soon as Ye Lan entered the delivery room, she couldn't hold back her emotions.

"Xiao Song, my Xiao Song"

Although he had tried his best to control it, he still couldn't control it after all, and Ye Lan's voice was already choked with sobs.

Nan Song was looking down at the sleeping baby in his arms, but was startled by the voice, and immediately looked up towards the door.

Ye Lan walked over with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved.

Nan Song was also anxious for a moment: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Although he is his own son, Ye Lan, the mother, is unequivocal when it's time to cheat.

"Shen Du won't let me come in to see you, you'll bother me if you talk too much, but I'm very worried about you, I'm so anxious outside that I'm about to cry woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

All the emotions that Ye Lan was holding back tonight burst out at this moment.

Originally, he wanted to come in to appease and take care of Nan Song, but it turned out that the development direction of the matter was completely reversed.

Nan Song hurriedly reached out to hold Ye Lan's hand: "No, Mom, I didn't say that, how could I bother you?"

Ye Lan was even more shocked when he heard this.

"I knew that bastard Shen Du was talking nonsense! My little Song won't bother me, hurry up, tell mom, how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

In fact, Nan Song also felt a little puzzled, didn't everyone say that the mother-in-law would go to see the child as soon as possible?But her mother-in-law seemed to be trying to care for her.

Good. What a rare scene.

Sighing is sighing, but the inner touch is also true.

Because Nan Song felt it clearly, Ye Lan was worried that the way she was about to cry was completely from the bottom of her heart, not pretending at all.

Shen Du had just entered the delivery room with his front foot, and before he could step in with his back foot, he heard his own mother's words "Bastard".

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Forget it, get used to it.

He has killed fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and his heart is as cold as the knife used to kill fish.

Nan Song's lips were a little pale, but he still smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mom, I'm not feeling bad now, I just feel a little tired."

Ye Lan made a gesture to get up: "Tired, aren't you? Then mom feed you something, okay?"

"It's okay, you're tired too, just let Shen Du feed me."

Shen Du had already opened the thermos at this time, and the aroma of chicken soup and vegetable porridge wafted out instantly.

Nan Song smelled it, and his taste buds were ready to move.

"Mom, it's fine for me to feed Xiao Song, you go and see the child."

Ye Lan was taken aback as if she remembered that there was still a child after Shen Du said this.

"Oh yes, yes, little grandson! I want to take a good look at my little grandson!"

Ye Lan gently picked up the baby from Nan Song, walked to the side of the accompanying bed and put it down, calling Shen Zeyun.

"Come here quickly! What are you doing there!"

Both of them are smiling, and the picture is very warm.

On the side of the delivery bed, Shen Du fed Nan Song the chicken soup bit by bit.

Seemingly dissatisfied with the fact that this man gave her only soup and no meat, Nan Song frowned and protested.

"I want to eat meat."

Shen Du responded to every request: "Okay, okay."

This time the chicken was indeed stewed so soft by Ye Lan that the bones fell off with a slight flick of chopsticks.

Shen Du brought a piece of chicken to Nan Song's mouth, she ate it with a satisfied face.

"More."

"it is good."

Glancing at the time, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and almost ten hours had passed since I had dinner yesterday.

The nerves were tense until the child fell to the ground just now, and after a few hours of tossing, Shen Du was also a little hungry.

Seeing Nan Song eating so deliciously, he swallowed uncontrollably.

Bear it, bear it again, can't bear it anymore.

At a certain moment, Shen Du sent the delicious piece of chicken on the chopsticks towards his mouth.

Nan Song knew that he was also hungry, and was about to say "eat more", when a hand of fate suddenly appeared in the air next to him.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Lan's voice without any emotion slammed on the top of Shen Du's head, and he was so frightened that his heart thumped.

The piece of chicken had already been fed to his mouth and was about to go in, but when he was suddenly stopped, Shen Du was a little dazed.

"Shall I eat something?"

It is an interrogative sentence, not a declarative sentence, and the humbleness in the small details is vividly displayed.

Ye Lan was expressionless, like an emotionless killer.

"hungry?"

"Yes." Shen Du replied truthfully.

"I order takeaway when I'm hungry. I made this specially for Xiao Song."

The implication - you can't eat it.

Shen Du: "."

Good guy, you said all about ordering takeaway, is it your mother?

Isn't it just to let her come in a little later to see Xiao Song?As for being so vengeful? ? ?

Seeing this, Nan Song hurriedly said, "It's okay mom, I can't finish all this alone."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lan looked at Shen Du: "Okay, then you can eat."

Shen Du: ".?"

When did his fate become so light?He is no longer in his own hands.

Originally, he wanted to be tougher and just go back, but after thinking about it, Shen Du decided to forget it, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

He picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

The taste is really good, and one couldn't help exaggerating: "It's really fragrant."

Ye Lan snorted softly, looking at her silly son, knowing that he was exhausted all this time, she couldn't bear it after all.

"Are you full? Do you want your dad to go out and buy you something to eat?"

Shen Du was about to answer "you can buy some", when he heard his own father's voice of protest full of disgust——

"Why don't you go?"

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Ye Lan turned her head and stared at Shen Zeyun: "You don't even look at what time it is, is it dangerous for a beautiful woman like me to go out in the middle of the night? What are you afraid of, a thick-skinned old man?"

".I'm not afraid, I'm busy looking at my little grandson, little grandson, hehehe."

Ye Lan looked disgusted: "Look at your greasy look."

Shen Zeyun automatically blocked this sentence, and continued to look at his little grandson.

Ye Lan turned her head, just in time to meet her son's eyes, and said while taking out her mobile phone, "Hey, my mother will order you takeaway."

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Father doesn't love mother or father, what crime did he do.
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A week later, at ten o'clock in the morning on Thursday, the sun was shining brightly, and Nan Jiashu arrived at Yuncheng International Airport on time.

Wearing a baseball jacket and carrying a fanny pack, the young man had a rebellious youthful atmosphere, and the steps he walked out of the airport seemed a bit disrespectful.

He made a voice in the group while walking——

"I'm going to be an uncle! Does uncle know? I have a little nephew! Do you have one? I just got off the plane now, and I'll run over to see my little nephew right away!"

(End of this chapter)