Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 678 [Two more in one] I will only get married once in this life, with you and only you

There was a long silence in the carriage.

"Yes, I know who kidnapped you."

"who is it?"

Pei Zehan's dark eyes darkened, "My third uncle, Pei Pei."

*
When the two returned to the villa, Nan Yi ran to open the door as soon as he heard the doorbell ring.

"Mommy, Dad, where have you been? Don't you want Nanyi?"

The little guy was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. As soon as Sang Nuan hugged him, he immediately closed his eyes.

"Give it to me, he is fat."

Nan Yi was very dissatisfied when he heard his father say that he was fat again, but Mommy's embrace was so sweet that he couldn't help but fell into a deep sleep.

Pei Zehan took Xiaoroudun over, and Sang Nuan watched him press the elevator button on the second floor.

"Where are you taking him?"

"Go to the children's room, he has grown up, it's time to sleep by himself."

Sang Nuan couldn't bear it, "Farewell, wait until he recovers, I can't bear to let him sleep alone, in case he is afraid at night and can't see me..."

Pei Zehan frowned, "He's a boy."

"What's wrong with the boys? Don't boys deserve to be loved by their mothers?"

Pei Zehan moved his lips, wanting to say that he also needs love, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Sang Nuan went to the guest room to wash up, and returned to the master bedroom. Pei Zehan had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed waiting for her.

Nan Yi slept next to him, in the middle of the big bed.

This week, the three of them slept together, with Nan Yi serving as the dividing line in the middle, Pei Zehan and Sang Nuan sleeping on each side.

It looks like the two of them are sleeping on the same bed, but... no matter how you look at it, it doesn't taste that good.

"Why don't you blow your hair?"

"Stop blowing, it's too late, I have to do needles for you."

Saying that, Sang Nuan opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out the needle bag.

Because of the shooting, there is no treatment all day today.Sang Nuan lifted the quilt covering Pei Zehan's legs and found that his legs were slightly swollen.

"Does it hurt?"

Sang Nuan pressed his thigh.

"... Hiss." Pei Zehan frowned.

It hurts but it doesn't hurt, it's just...

The lamp on the bedside table was also a bit too bright.

He didn't dare to look at Sang Nuan, so he turned his head and blocked his eyes with his arms.

"It hurts?" Sang Nuan thought that he was in severe pain, so she put down the needle, rubbed her hands together, and started massaging his legs.

"If you stop for a day today, you will feel a little uncomfortable. Why don't you tell me that your leg hurts? When did it start to hurt? In the afternoon?"

"……Well."

The leg was healed for a week, and now except for being unable to stand up, all senses that should be restored have basically recovered.

Being pressed by Sang Nuan like this, Pei Zehan felt that his blood was about to rush to his forehead.

"Baby, just pierce it." He begged for mercy, if he continued to press like this, he would die.

"The edema is not pressed down, and if the needle is inserted, it will hurt a little."

"Don't be afraid, just stab it." The more pain the better, he needs to wake up now.

Sang Nuan didn't say anything else, and took ten needles out of the needle bag at once, and stuck them into several big holes on his legs.

After the needle was pricked, she had to stop the needle for an hour and a half. During this time, she couldn't be idle. She had to keep an eye on Pei Zehan's pulse and adjust the silver needle at any time.

"Go get a towel and I'll dry your hair for you."

Sang Nuan didn't refuse, got up and went to the bathroom, and came out with a pink bath towel.

Pei Zehan half leaned against the head of the bed, patted the edge of the bed, "Sit down."

Sang Nuan leaned over, Pei Zehan gathered up the bath towel, gently covered Sang Nuan's hair, and slowly helped her dry the moisture from her hair.

"Three days later, it will be the day for ancestor worship in the ancestral hall. I want to take you and Nan Yi back to the old house." Pei Zehan said suddenly.

Sang Nuan froze for a moment.Then he asked, "Do you want Nan Yi to be included in the family tree?"

Pei Zehan nodded, "Not only Nan Yi, but also you."

"I?"

Without waiting for Sang Nuan to refuse, Pei Zehan immediately said: "I will only get married once in my life, no matter what the result is, in the genealogy, the only person next to my name is you."

This is his last compromise.

Even if Sang Nuan still wanted to divorce him, he had to leave something in the family tree.

Sang Nuan looked at him, suspecting that the man listened to what Lin Can whispered to her just now in front of the grocery store.

After a long silence, "Okay."

*
Three days later, in the morning.

"Mom, why am I dressed like this?"

It was a big day for the Pei family to worship their ancestors, and Sang Nuan specially picked out a small suit for Nan Yi to change into.

During the days when Nan Yi came back, he was known to gain weight, and his small suit made him bulge. The little guy usually wears loose clothes, but suddenly he was put on a small suit, and his whole body seemed to be sealed.

The chubby hand kept pulling on the bow tie around his neck.

I want to tear off the little vest and the little shirt to get some air.

Pei Zehan took Nan Yi over and let the little guy sit on his lap.

"There will be a lot of people later, you have to untie it, it won't look good, and mom won't hug you."

This is really useful.

Nan Yi pouted unhappily, and didn't touch the bow tie again.

*
Arriving at the old house, the moment Sang Nuan stepped out of the car, the old housekeeper was shocked.

"You, you are..."

The old man thought his eyes were dazzled, so he rubbed it hard twice, but the appearance of the person in front of him remained unchanged.

Isn't she, isn't she the woman before the head of the house?
Immediately afterwards, Pei Zehan got out of the car with Xiao Nanyi in his arms.

The old housekeeper's expression froze.

He widened his eyes, trying to see the child's facial features clearly, but Nan Yi didn't show any face at all, he would sleep soundly in his father's arms, leaving only the back of the old housekeeper's black head.

The old housekeeper couldn't understand Pei Zehan's intentions, so he asked tentatively, "Patriarch, who is this child? I've never seen it before."

Pei Zehan: "Of course you haven't seen him before. He is my son, Pei Nanyi, the next Patriarch of the Pei family."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to hold Sang Nuan's hand, and walked slowly into the old house.

The old housekeeper looked at the backs of the two leaving, and he was not well. He turned his head and immediately whispered to the servant beside him: "Quickly go and inform Mr. Pei that the woman is not dead and has returned with her child!"

main hall of old house
"Do you know what Pei Zehan told us to come back?"

"I don't know, I just said that the ancestral hall is going to be opened to worship the ancestors."

"It's not for Chinese New Year, why open the ancestral hall?"

"It's either death or childbirth, what else can there be?"

"Damn it! Could it be that Pei Sanrang was found and died, so Pei Zehan wants to be removed from the ancestral hall?"

At this time, a girl suddenly said, "Couldn't my cousin just want to have a baby? For example, he wants to get married or something?"

"Hey, Jiaojiao, haven't you given up on your cousin yet?

Don't you look at his scandals, who is pretty in the entertainment circle, who does he like?There is no woman who has been with him for a week, so don't think about it anymore, my aunt will find you a good man. "

Standing at the door, I didn't want to eavesdrop, but the people inside were talking too loudly, and they kept drilling into her ears, so I had to reluctantly listen to Sang Nuan with such ears: ...

Pei Zehan's face darkened, and he carefully looked at Sang Nuan's face, his eyes were full of anxious pleading: "Sang Baoer, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Sang Nuan almost laughed at his words, "Why are you angry? Are you angry that you lied to me, or are you angry that you hook up with women everywhere?"

Two days ago, she was thinking, whose ancestral hall will worship the ancestors at the end of the year.

After a long time, it was all on Pei Zehan's will.

Adding children in the name of ancestor worship!
Good for you!

cunning man.

(End of this chapter)