dumb wife farming

Chapter 33
When Song Yao's hand was held by Shen An, she subconsciously shook, almost reflexively, and was about to pull her hand back.

Although Shen An had seen her in the most embarrassing state when she took a bath on the first day, and they were indeed husband and wife in name, but this did not mean that Song Yao fully accepted physical contact, especially when she In front of the child.

He really looks good, and he is also quite a nice person, but for Song Yao, it will take time for any kind of skin-to-skin relationship to happen.

She rolled her eyes, and was about to take back her hand, but over there, Shen An seemed to have done something wrong, and took the lead to take back her hand.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" Shen An apologized to Song Yao, and then bowed his head to eat.

Now, it was Song Yao's turn to be confused.

This man...was he injured?Did you act cold-blooded just now?Nope.

……

After the meal, Song Yao went to pick up notes, and after Shen An cleared the table, she suddenly disappeared.

Song Yao was indeed a little strange, but she didn't take it to heart, a big man's heart would not be so narrow.

"Mother, are you going to start weaving little birds?" Zhuang Zhuang liked this kind of straw weaving toys very much, so he moved a small bench and sat on the side obediently.

Just when the atmosphere between the mother and son was extremely warm, Shen An suddenly came back from the outside. What surprised Song Yao was that he... he was still holding a handful of wild flowers in his hand. The petals were huge. It looked like, colorful.

"Yaoyao, just...just now, I'm sorry." Shen An finished speaking intermittently, regardless of whether Song Yao would accept it or not, she stuffed the flower into Song Yao's arms, and then strode like someone was chasing after her butt went out again.

"Mother, Huahua." Zhuang Zhuang assists his father from the side.The small body is holding a large bouquet of wild flowers, but just as the little guy holds up the flowers, the roots at the bottom of the bouquet are exposed.Some of the roots were still covered with mud, which made a mess on the little guy's clothes.

"Wow, did daddy pull it up?" Well, it's really not gentle. Wherever someone sends flowers, they just pull it up by the root and don't clean it up.

Rough guy, really rough guy.

Song Yao shook her head and laughed, there were bubbles in the big basin next to her, so she put the bouquet of flowers in it.

……

outside the door,

Shen An kept walking back and forth, frowning tightly. He still wanted to poke his head in through the crack of the door to have a look, but his son was very spirited, so he would catch him if he was not careful.

"Hey, Yaoyao doesn't know if she likes those fancy flowers."

"How did the second dog father apologize to the second son of a bitch last time? It seems that he carried the second son of a bitch back in front of everyone, and..." and slapped his butt.

ah!Where did he think to go.

Shen An felt that since he was frowning all the time during the meal, Yaoyao must have thought that he thought her cooking was not tasty, but he wanted to break his head, so he could only come up with the trick of sending flowers.

"An Zi, what are you muttering about there?" Aunt Sun was about to go out, and when she saw Shen An muttering there, she couldn't help but stop, and asked curiously.

"Ah?" Shen An was taken aback, he immediately shook his head: "Ma'am, I'm fine."

Aunt Sun looked at him strangely again.Why is this child a little abnormal today?

Yaoyao and Zhuangzhuang must have heard Aunt Sun's shout.

No matter, in the afternoon I have to learn how to weave baskets with Yaoyao, Shen An bit the bullet and went back to the yard.

As a result, as soon as he came in, he noticed that the flowers he sent were soaked in a large bucket of water.And Zhuang Zhuang squatted aside with a small body, tugging at the petals boredly.

"Stinky boy!"

(End of this chapter)