On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Coming out of the bathroom, Song Tang took a look at the baby's condition.

The baby was sleeping deeply, her face was flushed, and her breathing was slightly short.

As a doctor, Song Tang immediately discovered that the child had a fever.

I don’t know whose child it is.

Song Tang took out the medical kit and took the baby's temperature.

38.5°.

For such a small baby, she must have had little clothing and was freezing in the ancestral hall, so she caught cold and fever.

Song Tang gave him a massage, pushing clear Tianhe water and kneading the Gufengchi acupoint.

Ten minutes later, Song Tang took off the baby's clothes and only covered him with a quilt to help him dissipate heat.

During this period, Song Tang also rummaged through the baby's clothes and bottles, but unfortunately no clues were found to prove the baby's identity.

Thinking that the person who lost the child would definitely look for it, Song Tang went to bed first.

She rarely suffers from internal distress, and even when her mind is in turmoil, she can fall asleep peacefully.

Today is New Year.

There is a new funeral in Zhou's house and no fireworks can be set off.

But the sound of firecrackers that come and go can still be heard in urban areas further away.

It's not noisy, but it adds some flavor.

The baby next to her was warm and soft, and Song Tang fell asleep soon as she was leaning against a hot water bottle.

Perhaps she was careless and didn't notice that her unclosed window was pushed open from outside.

Under the moonlight, a pair of long-legged shadows fell on the floor, approaching Song Tang's bed softly.

The man stretched out his hand and suddenly frowned. This felt wrong!

Song Tang felt a chill on his body, opened his eyes in confusion, and found that the quilt next to him had been lifted.

The "hot water bottle" is gone too!

Looking up again, I saw a tall figure holding the "warm water bottle" under the armpits with both hands under the moonlight, raising it to the top of his head and frowning.

"Zhou Siyi!" Song Tang angrily snatched the baby back from his hand.

Zhou Si'ai turned on the light and looked at her with disgust: "Where did you pick up this wild child?"

"Under the altar in the ancestral hall."

I really picked it up.

Song Tang found that the baby's urine bag was full.

So he tore the pull-up pants open and threw them into the trash can.

Zhou Sitai looked at the baby's plump calf: "You're just going to let him sleep?"

Song Tang said: "I don't have diapers here."

Zhou Silai sat down, pinched the baby's chubby face with his hands, and rubbed it: "Why doesn't he wake up? Is he sick?"

Even if he has a fever, he should wake up after doing this.

Song Tang frowned and opened the baby's eyes to see the state of his pupils: "Have you given sleeping pills?"

Some nannies take care of their children and secretly give them sleeping pills to save their worries.

Song Tang felt that the child had probably been neglected by an irresponsible nanny, so he crawled under the altar table. After drinking milk and sleeping pills to take effect, he fell asleep and was picked up by himself.

Zhou Si'ai liked children. He didn't know when he got on Song Tang's bed, leaned against the head of the bed, picked up the child, and let him sit on his body and play with it.

Song Tang went to sleep: "I have to return it tomorrow, so stop playing with it."

Zhou Sihu curled his lips, the child didn't wake up, it wasn't fun.

So he put it behind his back.

He lay on his side and placed his hand on Song Tang's soft belly.

Zhou Si'ai couldn't sleep well and always liked to touch Song Tang's soft flesh to sleep well.

Song Tang had long been used to it and didn't push him.

This New Year, in the sad days of Mr. Zhou's new death, Zhou Siyi rarely fell asleep peacefully.

Also had a dream.

Under the warm sunshine, he sat on the sofa and read the newspaper. Song Tang wore an apron and was cooking in the kitchen. She was holding a spoon in her hand and stirring the Shiquan Dabu soup. She didn't forget to look back at her. He smiled softly.

He was very cold, he obviously saw it, but pretended not to see it, and turned another page of the newspaper with a calm temperament. Song Tang came out of the kitchen, walked around behind the sofa, put her arms around his neck, rubbed the side of her face against his neck numbly, and whispered: "Look at me..."

Zhou Siyi changed his position to read the newspaper, indifferent to her initiative.

Song Tang held Zhou Sitai's face with his angry hands and turned his face away: "Zhou Sitai, if you have the ability to open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty!"

Zhou Si'ai turned his eyes indifferently: "Is something wrong?"

Song Tang smiled sheepishly, lowered his eyes and said coquettishly: "I...I want to have a second child with you..."

"Ah...ah um..."

Hearing the baby whispers ringing in his ears, Zhou Silu forgot about Song Tang's temptation and looked at the baby sitting in front of him in confusion.

The baby was chubby and sat on the coffee table in front of him, grinning happily with its toothless mouth.

Zhou Sihua thought to himself: "I have a child?"

As if hearing his thoughts, the baby girl giggled and crawled forward. When she climbed to the coffee table, she stood up awkwardly. Then she held her chubby calf with her two little fleshy hands and pointed it at Zhou Sihui. …

"Chu!"

Zhou Si'ai opened his eyes sharply.

wake up.

His breathing was slightly ragged, and before he could recover from this ridiculous dream, he was slapped.

It still hurts.

"Ah...ah ugh...puff...puff..."

When Zhou Sihu came to his senses, he saw a tall girl sitting with his legs crossed in front of him, spitting at him.

Zhou Sihui immediately thought of the dream just now, and immediately reached out to cover the fat cow that was facing him.

"Aww!" The baby girl was spitting bubbles and scolding her in a very dirty manner.

"Let's go!" Zhou Sizhen lifted him up with both hands and put him directly on the ground.

The baby is nearly a year old, can crawl, and looks like a clumsy little bear on the ground.

Thinking of the dream just now, Zhou Silu glanced at Song Tang with a guilty conscience.

It was still dark outside the window, it was not dawn, and Song Tang was not awake.

"Ah poof, ah woo..."

The little thing crawled over to Song Tang at some point, stood up on the bed, and still had his empty bottle in his mouth.

He stretched out his chubby little hand to pat Song Tang's arm exposed outside the quilt.

Even though the child's hands were as soft as peach gummies, the pain on his face was actually more painful than the stepmother's slap.

Zhou Si'ai was about to take away the little thing's hand when Song Tang slowly opened his eyes.

"!" Leng Buding saw a milk baby, and Song Tang subconsciously stepped back and ran into Zhou Sitai's arms.

Startled again, he looked back in horror to see Zhou Sihui.

However, he was only stunned for a second before Song Tang woke up.

She cursed in her heart. She couldn't sleep well day after day.

"Ah poof...ah woo..." Naoduanzi bit the bottle, confidently reminding the two of her existence.

Seeing both sides looking over, the baby girl grabbed her bottle and threw it to Song Tang's hand: "Fan...Fan rice!"

Can this milk baby talk?

Song Tang leaned over and asked coaxingly: "Good baby, who are your parents?"

"Ah um..." Naituanzi patted his belly: "Rice... rice rice..."

"..." Song Tang suddenly realized how stupid she was. She actually expected a milk baby who was less than one year old to speak human words.

Song Tang picked up his milk bottle, turned back to Zhou Siluo and said, "He's hungry and needs to drink milk."

Zhou Sihe was silent for a moment: "Do you think I have breasts?"

Song Tang: "..."

Zhou Sitai looked at the milk baby standing by the bed, and remembered the urine poured on him by this guy in his dream. He avenged his revenge and said, "I think it's better to throw him back and let his family find it."

When the baby heard this, she screamed. She let go of the mattress with her two chubby hands and lay down on the ground. Using her hands and feet, she crawled to Zhou Sihui's side of the bed.

Open your mouth: "Ah woo!"