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

Zhou Si'ai raised his arm.

The little bear was still biting him tightly, and its saliva was all on his hands.

"Bite even if you don't have teeth?" Zhou Si loosened his grip and the little bear fell on the mattress, protesting.

He has teeth, two of them!

Zhou Siyi didn't care about his teeth. He got out of bed, packed his clothes, and wanted to throw him back to the ancestral hall.

He picked up the little bear and put it under his arm like a file. He picked up his coat with the other hand...

Something's wrong with the coat.

It was wet, still dripping when I picked it up.

And this smell...

Zhou Si's eyes were filled with fire, and he glanced at the little bear: "Did you pee?"

The puppy bear looked around and pretended not to hear.

"He doesn't even have any clothes. He will freeze to death if he is sent back to the ancestral hall." Song Tang hugged the puppy Xiong back into his arms and glanced out the window: "I went out to buy a can of milk powder."

Song Tang picked up Little Bear's clothes from last night.

It's dirty and wet with urine, so it definitely can't be worn anymore.

"The material is acrylic, and the inside is low-quality silk that doesn't keep you warm at all..." Song Tang said, "Can you afford a nanny with such financial conditions?"

The wages of servants who can work in the Zhou family are not low, and even their children will not be dressed so cheaply.

Song Tang thought: "The child has been missing all night, and no one has sent out a missing person notice. Either the child was abandoned on purpose, or the child's origin is not legitimate, and the other party does not dare to look for it openly."

Song Tang took the pure cotton skin-friendly clothes from his closet and wrapped the child in it: "Buy him some clothes and milk powder first, and take him to the police station."

Zhou Siyi frowned, thoughtfully.

Improper source?

The sky was dark, and the fireworks flickered on and off.

The two of them jumped out of the window holding the puppy Xiong and left Huanxi Garden.

Zhou Si's coat was peed on by the puppy bear.

At this moment, the cold wind of the New Year blew his thin shirt, which outlined his refined muscle lines.

Song Tang looked away from his lower back and turned to the puppy Xiong in his arms.

Little Bear was given sleeping pills yesterday. He probably slept for too long and had a headache that he couldn't talk about. After a few fights with Zhou Sizhen, his little head rested on Zhou Sizhen's shoulder and wilted.

Song Tang leaned over to look at him, his fleshy face was squeezed like Duang Duang's pudding, and a pair of black and shiny eyes stared at Song Tang with a helpless expression.

Song Tang glanced at Zhou Siyi secretly.

Without reminding him, the little guy drooled all over his shoulder.

Fortunately, Zhou Sizhen's car stopped nearby. After getting in the car, Zhou Sizhen put the puppy Xiong into Song Tang's arms in disgust.

Song Tang touched it: "I have a fever again."

Zhou Siyi: "What should we do?"

Zhou Siyi felt that children were troublesome and as fragile as ants.

Difficult to raise.

Song Tang said disapprovingly: "It'll be fine if the fever goes down. What's so difficult about that?"

Seeing Song Tang's red puppy Xiong massaging his arm, Zhou Silu started the car.

After Song Tang worked hard and coaxed the puppy Xiong to sleep, he looked up and realized that Zhou Sizhen did not drive to the mall, but arrived...

"Jiang family?"

"None of us have ever raised children. Instead of hitting a wall on our own, it's better to take advantage of what's already available." Zhou Silai turned the car into Jiang's house.

Song Tang thought the same thing. The Jiang family has a child about the same age as a puppy, Xiong, and all the child care supplies are available, which is really convenient.

Because it was New Year, the Jiang family got up early. It was only five o'clock in the morning, and before dawn, Jiang Hua put on an apron himself and was in the kitchen making dumpling fillings.

Originally, he asked Shuhua to sleep a little longer, but Shuhua was disturbed by the sound of firecrackers in the city and had long since lost his sleepiness.

She asked Jiang Hua to place a recliner in the living room, and she lay on it and watched her son play with toys on the floor.

When Song Tang and Zhou Situ came in, Shuhua was telling the child: "Edan, don't throw toys around. Don't put that one in the socket. Jiang Hua, please take care of your son, he is touching the electricity!"

Jiang Hua was making dough. When he heard this, he didn't even wipe the noodles on his hands, so he hurriedly came out to hug his son: "You bastard! You touch what I'm not allowed to touch! How did you pick out such a tricky socket!"

Jiang Hua stood up with his son in his arms, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Siyi and Song Tang.

"Hey, how come you..." Jiang Hua suddenly paused, and then said in shock: "Why are you holding a child like this?"

The idea of ​​suspecting that the two secretly had a child flashed through his mind. Jiang Hua gave up the idea immediately when he saw the child's appearance.

This kid looks nothing like either of them.

Zhou Sitai did not regard himself as an outsider. He brought the child in and said bluntly: "Is there any milk powder?"

Shuhua said quickly: "Yes! This child is hungry, Jiang Hua, hurry up and make a pot of milk powder for the child."

Jiang Hua turned around to make milk, and Song Tang followed.

"Doctor Song, where did this child come from? It's not the kid that the bastard snatched away..." Jiang Hua was so skilled at making milk that he didn't even stop talking while he was talking.

Song Tang said: "I picked it up. I couldn't find my parents for a while, so I had to hold it first."

"Then we should send it to the police station. You two have never given birth. How can you take care of a child?" Jiang Hua handed the brewed milk to Song Tang.

Song Tang said: "Send it off at dawn."

After Song Tang tried Wen, he took the child from Zhou Silai's arms.

The child fell asleep without opening his eyes.

Song Tang touched his little mouth with the pacifier. For a moment, the child was like a cat that smelled fishy smell, biting the pacifier with his mouth open, squinting his eyes and swallowing with great enjoyment.

Shuhua said distressedly: "What a good child, why is he so hungry? These parents are really careless. They have to hold such a big child in their arms every day, and they can throw it away..."

While Song Tang was breastfeeding the child, Zhou Silu walked to the door without saying a word, and was tall and talking on the phone outside.

I don’t know what was said on the phone. While talking, Zhou Sizhen watched Song Tang breastfeeding the child from the corner of his eye.

"Yes, ask the police station to send out the family-finding announcement, and when someone comes to pick it up, they will detain the person without disturbing other people."

After something else was said on the phone, Zhou Siyi hung up the phone and walked back to the living room.

As soon as he came in, before he could sit down, Jiang Hua, who was wearing an apron, hooked his shoulders and pulled him to the kitchen: "Don't sit down. Today is the New Year and we have to eat dumplings. Please help me make them quickly, otherwise no one will be able to eat them at dawn!" "

Zhou Siyi: "Don't touch me with your hands, they're dirty."

"Dirty ass, why didn't you say dirty when you were eating?" Jiang Hua threw the apron into Zhou Sitai's arms and urged: "Hurry up and put it on, I have to prepare more stuffing, hurry up and put it on me The good bread is over.”

Zhou Sitai looked at the noodles in the basin: "How can I make dumplings? I have never eaten dumplings."

Jiang Hua ignored him, opened the refrigerator to look for ingredients, and asked, "What kind of dumplings does Dr. Song like?"

"Fresh shrimp." Zhou Sitai said casually, then picked up the noodles in the basin with an irritated expression.

He doesn't know how to roll out dumpling wrappers.

At the same time, he didn't notice Jiang Hua's surprised expression when he casually mentioned Song Tang's favorite taste.

Jiang Hua took out the shrimps from the refrigerator, and Zhou Silai took them easily: "I'll make the shrimps, and you can make the dumplings."

Jiang Hua glanced at him speechlessly, then suddenly had a sudden idea, holding the basin and panel, he said proudly: "Then you peel and cut the shrimps here, while I go to the living room to make dumplings with Dr. Song."

Zhou Sitai's hand holding the shrimp hung in the air: "..."

"Do a good job." Jiang Hua patted him on the shoulder, walked out of the kitchen and said cheerfully: "Doctor Song, can you make dumplings? It will be dawn soon, come and help."

Today is New Year's Day, and Wen is also celebrating the New Year. I wish you all peace and happiness in the new year, and good luck. I love you~