Lucky wife: let me spoil you, girl

"Daddy, my brother is sleeping. He hasn't been abused!" The little milk ball didn't know when to run in from the door and said with a smile on his face.

Fang mujin said unconsciously, "not Er Bao, but your other brother..."

Speaking of this, Fang mujin suddenly stopped and frowned slightly. It's no use telling a child what to do.

"Eh, the other brother?"

"Does the baby have another brother?"

"Does the baby have two brothers?" The little guy tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Go out and play. Children don't ask adults." Fang mujin obviously didn't want to say more.

"The baby comes to see warm mommy and brother. Don't go out to play." The little milk ball said, pedaling a few times and ran to the bed. Like a little monkey, he quickly threw off his shoes, then climbed onto the bed and stared at his brother.

"Warm Mommy, can the baby touch him?" The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.

"No, my brother is too young. If you touch him, he will cry."

"The baby will be very light. Can you touch your brother?" The little milk ball stretched out a mobile phone and said expectantly.

"OK, but it should be very light. Touch it gently. You can't poke your brother." Su wennuan said softly.

"OK!" The little milk ball and chicken nodded like pecking rice, then reached out and gently touched Er Bao's face. They hurried back and covered their mouth. They didn't know what they were having fun.

Fang mujin gently patted the child's little ass and said in a tired voice, "go back to bed and don't wake up your brother. He will cry!"

"Oh, oh!"

"Daddy, when can we go home? The baby misses her grandparents. "

Fang mujin hesitated, smiled and said, "we're waiting for ten days. When your mommy is out of the month, we can go home."

"OK, the baby should take Mommy, brother and sweet sister home and give the baby's toys to his brother and sister." The little guy danced with excitement.

Fang mujin touched the child's soft hair with a happy face, smiled and said, "good son, I'm really sensible. I know how to take care of my brother and sister."

After sending the child away, Fang mujin returned to the room. Unexpectedly, Su wennuan said expressionless, "I won't go home with you."

"When the month is out, I will take Tian Tian and my son back to Jiangnan Town."

"Warm, don't talk angrily, will you?"

"I'm not angry. I'm serious. It's impossible between us. I really won't go home with you, not to mention that I'm still brother Jin's wife."

"He gave you the divorce agreement. Besides, you know better than anyone how you got married. He didn't take it seriously. Why should you take it seriously?"

"This can't be your reason to refuse me."

"What about song youyou and the children in Song youyou's belly? Can't it be a reason for me to refuse you? "

"As I said, this matter is like a big stone that will always be pressed in my heart. I can't convince myself."

"Why do you mention her again? Can you stop mentioning that woman!" Fang mujin has a trace of impatience. He really doesn't want to mention song youyou's bitch again.

If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be so many misunderstandings and twists between him and Nuan. They would have been happy together long ago.

"Oh, why can't I mention her? This is clearly the truth. Is it interesting to escape from reality? "

"Even if I don't mention it, can it pass? Can I take it as if it hadn't happened? "

"I said it was an accident that night. I didn't touch her. I was drunk. I was drunk that night. I was unconscious and slept like a dead pig. I couldn't do that with her."

"Song Youyou, a bitch, can't do anything. I don't know who she messed with. Why should I carry this pot for her?"

"Besides, I'm afraid that bitch is dead now. Is it worth fighting over her?"

"Why should we take the punishment for her mistake?"

"If we really quarrel and separate, isn't it right for her?" Fang mujin said anxiously. Can't this thing go away forever?

"I don't want to mention her, but I feel bad. Do I even have the right to be angry now?"

"Now Song youyou is dead and her children are gone. There is no proof of death. You said you didn't touch her? You said the child was not yours, so it was not yours? " Su wennuan's mood became more and more excited.

Fang mujin also said impatiently, "what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to leave you with my children. We'll have a separate life in the future. It's that simple!" Su wennuan looked at the man's impatient expression and felt even more wronged.

He fell in love with other women and let other women conceive his children. Is there any reason?

Can't she say it now?

Fang Jin really couldn't find her warm eyes to talk because she couldn't find her warm eyes today.

"All right, don't be angry and don't cry. I won't quarrel with you. Have a rest early!"

"I'll see you again tomorrow!"

"If you leave me, don't say it again. I won't let you leave anyway." Fang mujin said and left. Now they are a little excited, so as not to make more noise and more intense. It's not good to say anything hurtful.

Su wennuan looked at the man's back and felt more wronged. She didn't know what was wrong with herself. She missed him when he didn't come.

He came and quarreled again. After he left, he was even more aggrieved. He was so miserable that he always wanted to cry.

Is it true that postpartum women are prone to emotional sensitivity and depression?

She's not sure if she's making trouble today.

In fact, Su wennuan knows that they should no longer quarrel over Song Youyou, or they will hit her point and disturb their lives when they die.

But this is not to forget. Every time I think of it, it's like eating a dead fly. I can't swallow it and spit it out. It's disgusting and uncomfortable!

Ten days have passed in the twinkling of an eye. Su wennuan is out of the moon. She can get out of bed and walk around and do anything. This is what she feels most happy about now. Being trapped in bed all day a few days ago is like going to jail.

Su wennuan is holding the child in the room to coax the child. Suddenly, she hears a noise at the door. Listen carefully. It turns out that Fang mujin's parents are coming.

Listen to them one baby at a time, one heart at a time. I probably saw Tang Tang. The old man always looks like this when he sees his grandson. He can't spoil it. He can't wait to hold it in his hand.