Chatper 1044 (1/2)

"Hurry up and drive, I want to go home."

Even though he bit him to vent his anger, after returning, Song Weiyi still applied medicine to Pei Yibai's wound.

His strength was under control, and there was a wound, but it wasn't too deep.

But Song Weiyi looked at the wound he made, and felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known about it, he would have let him sleep in the study for an extra month.

"Did you feel distressed? If I knew it was like this, why bother?"

Seeing Song Weiyi's regretful expression, Pei Yibai was overjoyed, but the joy came too early, Song Weiyi's hard-won sympathy was wiped away by these words.

Deliberately use too much alcohol and wipe vigorously on the wound.

"Hey, take it easy, take it easy, Song Weiyi, you murdered your own husband?" Pei Yibai glared.

"Yes, let you talk nonsense." Song Weiwei chuckled and admitted generously.

Seeing this scene, the two little radish heads climbed onto the sofa and squeezed over.

"Papa, it hurts." Xu Jinxing poked Pei Yibai's arm with his little meaty claws, and looked at him sympathetically.

"Papa deserves it. If you don't obey, you will be beaten. You can't be like him. If you don't learn well, you know?" Song Weiwei hugged his son and kissed him.

Hong Guoguo's negative lesson, Pei Yi looked at the three of them, mother and child, with a blank face.

Pei Dabao also lay in Song Weiyi's arms, "If you don't learn well, papa is useless."

"Pfft...hahahaha..." Song Weiwei laughed, he must have learned this sentence from his grandmother.

"Pei Dabao, is your skin itchy?" Pei Yi raised his son with a dark face.

"Help Mama, I'm going to be killed, Grandma Zeng..."

Recently, the two little guys have become more and more articulate, and they can say anything.

Aunt Wang occasionally likes to watch dog blood dramas, and they sit by and learn a few words along with them. This life-saving is learned on TV.

"Hahaha, good job son." Song Weiwei smiled gloatingly beside him, and the two little guys also nodded and clapped their hands.

As the most upstanding man in the family, Pei Yibai could only accept the contempt of their mother and son at this moment.

"One more howl, and I'll beat your ass to the ground." Pei Yi's face turned black with anger, what was this little bastard talking about?

"Next time Aunt Wang is watching TV, throw them into the room."

Song Weiwei looked at the man who was jumping in anger, secretly thinking that he deserved it.

"I don't think so. This is the right time to learn things quickly."

"You did it on purpose, right?"

"I don't. You just judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. But I don't care about you, son. Mama will take you to sleep, let's go."

Hearing this, the two little guys got up in a swarm, and followed Song Weiyi in a hurry.

They have moved out of the master bedroom and officially moved into the children's room.

There is a small bookshelf in the room, and Song Weiyi must tell two bedtime stories every day, and the two sons will fall asleep after listening to them.

"Good night, Ma Ma." Lying on the small bed, the little guy rubbed his eyes and said good night to Song Weiyi.

"Hey, baby, go to bed, good night." Song Weiyi touched their little heads, and the baby who was already a little sleepy closed his eyes, and soon there was the sound of light breathing.

Looking at this scene, Song Weiyi was full of tenderness.

Two sweet little crystals, so inconceivable, they were only the size of a palm when they were born.

Now, it is already two years old, time flies so fast.

Song Weiyi waited for a while, and after making sure they were sound asleep, he tiptoed lightly, turned off the lights, and went out.

"Asleep?" Pei Yibai pulled the corner of his mouth lightly.