Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 480 The End of the Cute Baby (End) (1)
Song Chenyi saw that his youngest son hung up the phone and still looked distraught, so he couldn't help coughing lightly, with a teasing smile on his clean and handsome face, he finally let out a chuckle when Chongchong turned around in horror , "Poor green bastard, son, are you reminding Dad that he should buy you green clothes?"

Chongchong was startled by his sudden arrival, and when he heard his words, he stood up stiffly, pouted and opened his mouth very sadly, how could his father hear what he said to grandma so long ago? If he said that, didn't that mean that he had heard what was said later, and when he thought of this, his melancholy suddenly turned into panic.

But what are you afraid of? Although my father often bullies him, he has never been angry with him, let alone such indecent behavior as hitting a child, so Chongchong boldly slipped off the sofa and snuggled up to Song Chenyi's bed. The side of the thigh flattered and said: "Dad, did you hear just now, grandma asked me to play with her and grandpa, so I will leave you soon, so I will sleep with mom tonight!"

Song Chenyi raised his long eyebrows very naturally, ignored the second half of his sentence, and asked with a smile: "You said you were going to grandparents, when?"

"Well, grandma said that grandpa will pick me up in two days."

"..."

Song Chenyi sighed helplessly. Although he can understand how his parents miss their grandchildren, this is too impatient. He should really discuss it with the person concerned, but why didn't his mother think of the existence of him as a guardian? Woolen cloth? !
He and Weiran, the parents, have never even asked, and they are about to abduct their son...However, he also agreed!
My dad directly ignored his most concerned issue, and the children of Chongchong expressed their great dissatisfaction!All the way up from the downstairs, I hugged Song Chenyi's thigh and clamored for the desire to sleep with my mother, but Song Chenyi ignored it directly. Children are easy to resist, and two people, one big and one small, are blocked upstairs. No one is allowed in the corridor.

"I still want to sleep with my mother, I must sleep with my mother at night!"

This is what he has repeated countless times. Song Chenyi raised his forehead and looked at him, his little face was probably flushed with anger, making him, a father, have to sigh whether he was too cruel, but in the past six years He falls asleep with his wife in his arms almost every night. This habit can't be changed for a long time. On the other hand, the sons don't sleep with their mother for a few days. They should be used to it. They don't know how to respect the old and love the young. one time!
Young is indeed young, but this old one seems to be a little early...

I have used all the reasons that can be refuted, but tonight's son is obviously not as easy to coax as in the past, Chongchong just grabbed his thigh, and his big eyes decisively showed watery eyes when he saw Weiran. One piece, and then flowed out thousands of miles without any warning from Song Chenyi.

Song Chenyi's handsome face was sluggish for a moment, and his innocent black eyes froze immediately when he met Weiran's reproachful eyes, he picked up Chongchong from the ground, ignored his struggle, and then said embarrassingly to Weiran: " Well, the child is hungry..."

Chongchong was the one who loved to cry when he was a child, but Weiran just couldn’t see him crying, it would depend on how he could calm down as his tears splattered, he walked forward a few steps and hugged his son from Song Chenyi’s hands, By the way, a certain man who pretended to be innocent rolled his eyes and said angrily: "My son is already five years old, isn't it only five months old?"

Song Chenyi understood the meaning of his wife's words very well, so he touched his nose in embarrassment, and then looked at the little boy who was already nestled in his mother's arms with burning eyes, his small body was still trembling, perhaps Feeling his father's staring eyes, Chongchong raised his head from Weiran's arms and turned around a little later. When he caught sight of Song Chenyi's not-so-gentle eyes, he looked very scared again, and continued to bury his little face in his mother's eyes. chest.

The interaction was clearly seen by Weiran, the father and son were not tired of performing the scenes they often performed, she felt tired watching it, but her son was still young, and she couldn't bear to beat the little guy, so she had to Pretending to know nothing, she patted his little shoulder anxiously and asked, "Chong Chong, let's not cry, tell mom what's wrong?"

As early as the moment he was hugged by his mother, Chongchong felt that his tears would not come out, but he still wrinkled his crying face and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, sobbing and saying, "Mom ,Well--"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body vacated, and then returned to his father's arms. Song Chenyi carried him and walked into the room, his thin lips were drawn into a line, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, After looking at his father's handsome face, Chongchong stopped the feint very self-consciously, leaned on his shoulder with his butt pouted, looked at the ground and didn't look at Weiran who was following him, looking very pitiful look like.

Song Chenyi put him on the bed, sat down himself, looked at him slightly with the corner of his mouth hooked, Weiran took a clean towel to wipe his son's face, and coaxed in a low voice: "Congchong can't cry so much when he grows up. .”

The parents surrounded him from left to right, Chongchong took a look at Song Chenyi, then decisively moved his body towards Weiran, snuggled in, and reluctantly left behind his mother's education. Curling her lips, she retorted: "It's my father who bullied me, otherwise I wouldn't cry."

Yo!

Song Chenyi lowered his eyes to look at him with great interest, pinched his son's little face and asked with a smile, "Why did Dad bully you? The puzzle is over, where is Mao Mao?"

When mentioning this, Chongchong remembered that there was still something he hadn't told his mother, so he took Weiran's hand and briefly explained the content of the phone call with grandma just now, and finally said very emphatically that he would be picked up by his grandpa soon up!

"Mom, grandma said that grandpa will come back to pick me up in two days, so can I sleep with you at night?"

After saying this, he realized that he had ignored his father's question, and turned his head to look at Song Chenyi sadly and replied: "Dad, you don't let me sleep with my mother, Mao Mao is also bad, and he bullies me too. I don't play with him, without me, he definitely can't complete the puzzle by himself!"

His own intention was exposed by his son, Song Chenyi raised his hand and stroked his forehead, blocking Weiran's ambiguous gaze.

Wei Ran put the towel aside, glanced at the man opposite, then put her arms around her son and asked with a smile: "Why did you quarrel with Maomao, why didn't you play together?" After a pause, he looked at the man opposite, and asked: " Mom really said she wanted Dad to catch the bugs?"

Song Chenyi knew about it. Although the capital city hadn't notified him yet, he just heard about it downstairs, "Well, it sounds like this should be the case."

A child always feels particularly wronged about the slightest thing, and it’s fine if you don’t mention it, but when he mentions it, he feels wronged again, not to mention that his mother cares and asks, and he feels more and more bullied in his heart, and then repeats the cause and effect of the matter Having said it again, Song Chenyi's ears hurt from sitting aside and listening. This young son always goes around a circle before getting to the point. I don't know who is behind this long-winded problem?

(End of this chapter)