On Thursday afternoon, Yan Ziyuan returned.

His wife was not at home, so he could only hug his two children and kiss them.

Although the children were a little unfamiliar with him, fortunately they could not speak and could not refuse him directly.

"Grandpa, did you pull down my photo?"

I put the child back into the cradle, but I didn't see the two photos that he had hung there before leaving home. It's easy to guess who did it.

"Not me."

Mr. Yan denied it immediately.

"Who is that?"

"Besides you, I really can't think of anyone else in this family who is so childish."

"How could I be childish? I'm just afraid that your big heads will scare the two children."

"I have to see your face as soon as I wake up. Tell me, is that scary? Even an adult like me doesn't think it's okay, let alone they are two babies who are less than three months old."

"These are all your unilateral thoughts and cannot represent theirs."

"Pingping, tell your dad if it's scary."

Pingping turned his head to the other side and did not get involved in the verbal battle between the grandfather and grandson.

"You little brat, you said a few days ago that you had the best relationship with your great grandfather and loved him the most, but as soon as your biological father came back, you changed sides."

"Grandpa, stop kidding."

"He can't even speak, how can he tell you that he loves you the most?"

"Why can't he express himself?"

"I asked him and he smiled at me!"

This is what Grandpa Yan learned from Grandma Yan.

Every time she said something, Pingping smiled at her, and she said Pingping understood.

"If you ask him if he wants milk or a hug, he will smile."

"He and An An are not crybabies."

"I don't care, he just said it anyway."

The grandfather and grandson seemed to be bickering endlessly, and Pingping even fell asleep.

"Alright, you two, be quiet. Stop disturbing Ping Ping and An An's sleep. If you want to make a scene, go outside and make it."

Grandma Yan pushed the two people away and went forward to tuck the quilts of the two children again.

At five o'clock, Song Fuyu came back from get off work. Before he could wash his hands, Yan Ziyuan pulled him into the room.

"Wife, do you miss me?"

"think."

"real?"

"Can it be fake?"

"Let me go first. I need to wash my hands and change my clothes. I've been working all day and my clothes are covered in dust and dirty."

"Not dirty, still so clean and beautiful."

"Nonsense."

"Let go, I haven't even hugged the kids since I got back."

"Look, you said you missed me."

"I haven't even hugged the baby enough, and you're already thinking about hugging the baby."

Song Fuyu looked at his jealous expression, held his face, and kissed him hard on the mouth.

"Are you ready?"

"not enough."

He lowered his head and covered it again.

The room was full of charm. Although Yan's mother and the others outside were speechless, they did not say much.

When Yan Ziyuan came out of the room, his mother came up and grabbed his ear.

"You are such a shameless brat, you are so impatient that you don't even have dinner. Is your wife going to run away?!"

"Mom, I didn't do anything."

"Where's your wife? Why don't you see her coming out?"

After all, Yan's mother was an experienced person, so how could she not know that he was talking nonsense.

"Xiao Yu is a little tired from work today. She is taking a nap in her room now. I will heat up her meal when she wakes up."

"snort!"

"Hurry up and eat. There's food on the stove. Go make it yourself. Wash the dishes after you eat. The two children will sleep with me tonight."

"Thank you, Mom."

No one knows a son better than his mother. Yan Ziyuan walked into the kitchen in high spirits, without any sign of fatigue after returning from a long journey.

When Song Fuyu woke up again, it was already half past ten in the evening.

She touched her side and saw only Yan Ziyuan with his upper body naked. The two children were nowhere to be seen.

"Wife, you're awake, are you hungry?"

"Where are Pingping and An'an?"

"Mom took them over. She said she would take them to sleep tonight."

"Look what you've done!"

"My mother and the others will definitely laugh at me for being so promiscuous in broad daylight."

"It's okay. Mom and the others are all experienced people, from the younger generation, and they don't know how to laugh."

"I have to go check it out. Ping An and An have always slept with me. I'm afraid they won't be used to having someone else around them."

"Don't worry, I just went to see them, and they were sleeping soundly."

"They have been very well behaved and have not cried at all."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

"If you go to see them now, you might wake up Mom too."

"I'll go reheat your dinner and then go see the baby tomorrow morning."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll go take a shower first."

After taking a shower and eating, Song Fuyu lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"I don't think it's the children who are not used to it, but you are not used to it."

Yan Ziyuan held her and gently stroked her back.

"I've been sleeping with them for three months. Of course I'm not used to them not being around me."

"Mom has to sleep with them and prepare milk powder at night, which is very troublesome."

"She already has a hard time taking care of the kids during the day, so we can't trouble her again tomorrow night no matter what."

"Before mom went back to the room, I had already prepared the milk powder and put it in a thermos. As soon as they wake up, they can just pour the milk into the bottle. There is no need to make it on the spot."

"Oh, I'm still worried."

"Don't think too much. Just go to sleep and treat tonight as a day off for yourself."

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