Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 892 What’s bothering you?

Su Ziyu looked at Yan Xiao and Yan Yan's mother and son with a look of resentment.

I couldn't help feeling sour in my heart.

Shen Zhihuan lowered his head and teased the little one in his arms. His voice was so soft that it could make him cry.

The little guy is like a little chatterbox, babbling non-stop.

The little wife's heart and eyes were filled with the grinning little guy, and the little guy's black crystal eyes only held his own mother.

He has become the superfluous one.

"Daughter-in-law..." Su Ziyu's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of dissatisfaction and grievance.

He hasn't hugged his little wife for more than two months.

In the past two months, he had passed death again and again...

The closest to death, his mind was filled with the smiles and smiles of his little wife.

Shen Zhihuan reached out and held his hand, interlocking their fingers.

Their eyes were intertwined, and there was undisguised tenderness and sweetness in their eyes.

"Oh...Oh...Oh..." Perhaps because he realized that his mother's attention was not on him, the little guy's cute voice suddenly rose two degrees.

Shen Zhihuan lowered his head and kissed the little guy's waving little hand.

Make the little guy giggle.

Su Ziyu frowned and looked at the little guy with an innocent and cute smile, always feeling like he was being targeted.

If someone was trying to steal his wife from him, he could just kick him out, but...

Su Ziyu sighed inwardly.

Really, one misstep can lead to eternal regret!

People worked hard to earn money to support their sons and daughters, but it was better for him to work hard to earn money to support a...

enemy!

During dinner, I saw the little guy nestled in Jing Yan’s arms with a cute smile on his face.

While laughing and talking, he said baby talk that only he could understand.

Su Ziyu felt even more depressed.

"Su Ziyu, can you lend me your son for two days?" Yu Jingyan took time out of his busy schedule to entertain the little guy and glanced at his comrades and brothers beside him.

He originally wanted to let him play for a few days, but he was afraid that Su Ziyu would not agree, so he changed "play" to "bring".

"Okay..." Su Ziyu nodded and agreed without thinking.

"No!" Shen Zhihuan immediately jumped out to object.

"I'll only take you for two days..."

"Guaiguai only takes breast milk, once every four hours during the day, and once at twelve o'clock in the evening. How do you think you will take care of him?" Shen Zhihuan interrupted him directly.

The little one has to take a few mouthfuls of milk before going to bed in the morning, noon and night to satisfy his cravings, but she hasn't even mentioned this yet.

He thought he could take care of the little one just because he knew how to wash his butt and change his diaper? !
Innocent!

Yu Jingyan, who didn't deceive the little guy, said: "..."

Su Ziyu, who didn't throw the little guy out: "..."

Su Changjiang glanced at Su Ziyu, who just wanted to pack up his own son and give it away, and cursed in his heart...

How shameless!

Why didn't I find this kid so clingy before?

In the afternoon too, he would throw out his sweet grandson as soon as he got home...

Later, when he saw Su Ziyu tidying up the crib, Su Changjiang rolled his eyes.

In the past, if parents like them were allowed to speak out, people would not go on a blind date.

As soon as we talk about blind dates, people disappear.

It's better now, I only have eyes for my wife, and my own son has become a burden.

Su Changjiang glanced at his second daughter-in-law who was still chatting in the yard next door, frowned and walked to Su Ziyu who was bending down to wipe the crib.

"The weather is not stable yet..." Su Changjiang's voice was kept very low, probably because he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would hear it.

"The quilt and blanket are thick and won't freeze your dear grandson." Su Ziyu wiped his crib carefully without raising his head. The temperature was low before, and Shen Zhihuan was reluctant to let the little one sleep in the crib alone, so the crib remained idle in the little one's children's room.

Although Sun Sijun had to wipe it down when he helped clean up the house, Su Ziyu still moved the crib out.

"Your bed is so big and my dear grandson is so small, why does it bother you?!" Su Changjiang looked back and made sure Shen Zhihuan was not back before whispering.

If he's not at home, nothing will happen.

As soon as he came back, one moment he thought his sweet grandson was in the way, and the next moment he wanted to send his sweet grandson to sleep in the crib.

There were so many young couples in the village, but no one had ever pushed their newborn baby away to sleep alone.

The essential……

His sweet grandson is so young, what if he kicks off the quilt and gets cold? !
"Aren't I afraid of suppressing your dear grandson?" Su Ziyu kept moving his hands.

After wiping the crib, we started making the bed.

Small cushions sewn with new cotton, small blankets made of pure cotton, small quilts, small pillows...

After a while, the little one's bedding was stuffed into the crib.

In order to prevent the little one from accidentally knocking his head, Su Ziyu also tied small cotton pads on the inside of the crib.

Su Changjiang became silent now.

In those years, there was a tragedy in the village where a baby was crushed to death.

At that time, he had just been promoted to the village party secretary. The young son and his wife from the village head family crushed their several-month-old baby to death because they were not careful while sleeping.

At that time, as a village cadre, he went to see the child, and there was blood in the child's nose and mouth...

What a pity!
"How about...let Guaguai sleep with us?" Su Changjiang asked tentatively.

This thought has passed through Su Changjiang's mind for a thousand and eight hundred times.

"The yard is next to the yard. When my dear wants to nurse, your mother can just carry her over. Then she will carry her back when she is full. There will be no delay in anything."

"My wife will not agree." Su Ziyu's voice sounded like a sigh.

I wonder if Su Ziyu is moved by this proposal...

Heartbeat! There is no doubt about that.

How could he not be tempted by such a good thing, being able to sleep with his little wife in his arms without being disturbed by the little one? !

But little daughter-in-law...

Su Ziyu wanted to sigh again.

Su Changjiang also wanted to sigh.

When he went to work in the morning, his sweet grandson was still sleeping. When he finally got off work in the afternoon, his sweet grandson didn't sleep either...

But Mr. Shen, Mr. Chu, Mr. Zhao, and occasionally there is one more Yu Jingyan...

And his eldest grandson.

There are really more wolves than meat!
If you hold me alone for half an hour, two or three hours will pass.

The key is that Mr. Chu, that scoundrel...

We agreed to spend half an hour alone, but he would delay every time.

He also said that his great-grandson could not bear to leave him.

"Zi Yu, now that you have finished your task, can you take a break?" Zhang Zhongshu came over from the next yard with a smile.

Perhaps he was a little nervous, as his arms hanging at both sides seemed a little stiff.

Su Ziyu nodded slightly.

Seeing that everyone was standing, he went inside and brought out two chairs.

"Cousin, sit down!" Su Ziyu, who was so thoughtful, could not see Zhang Zhongshu's nervousness.

After waiting for people to sit down, he went to make two more cups of tea.

Su Changjiang waved his hand directly.

As he gets older, he rarely naps, but even after drinking tea at night, he is not allowed to fall asleep.

Zhang Zhongshu took the tea and smiled at Su Ziyu.

Su Ziyu had a cold temperament, and he came to the capital to attend military school at the age of sixteen, and later went to the battlefield.

Now that I was sitting there, I couldn't hold back the aura around me.