Chapter 1312 - Chapter 1392 was awkward (1/2)
As expected, the old saying was true. A daughter was a lover in her father's previous life. When he looked at his daughter, he felt like his heart was melting.
Song Yi had just finished lamenting the relationship between his daughter and himself. When he turned back to look at Lin Lei, he found his son touching the big white rabbit with both hands, and his small mouth was chugging.
He was instantly unhappy. If his daughter was his father's lover...
Then wasn't his son Lin Lei's lover in his previous life?
And there was more than one lover. There was another one who was eyeing him covetously. Because he didn't know how to crawl yet, his small eyes were staring at him as if he was waiting there for him to drink his milk.
”Wife, it's enough to feed him. We've traveled all day today, we should go back and rest earlier. ”
”Hubby, if you're tired, you can go back and rest first.
”I've fed my two sons, then I'll go back and rest. There's no need to wait for me, ” Lin Lei replied without a care in the world.
Song Yi instantly started to doubt his life. He felt that he shouldn't be jealous of his son. However, in his heart, he couldn't stop feeling jealous. Especially when he looked at his son's blissful eyes, he felt that he was the one who had been abandoned.
”Wife, I want to go back with you. Feed me quickly. ”
”Didn't I say that? ” Lin Lei was so angry that she raised her head to look at Song Yi. Only then did she realize that his face was particularly dark. It was as if someone owed him a few hundred Kuai.
What the Hell? Wasn't his face fine just now?
Why did it turn black in the blink of an eye? Could it be that his face was still the same as the weather outside.
The weather changed just like that?
It was getting more and more unreasonable.
In Lin Lei's heart, only the child was too lazy to argue with him. After feeding the eldest son, she continued to feed the younger son.
The younger son was very well-behaved. When she was feeding the eldest son just now,.
It was too cute not to cry and make a scene.
She had enough milk. She estimated that the younger son would have some left after he finished eating.
In a while, Xiao Mi would carry the child back and feed him some more.
She silently calculated in her heart and did not even look at Song Yi.