Shen Zhihuan, who was completely unaware of this, was discussing with her man what gift to give for the twins' full-month party.

What the man meant was to give a red envelope to save trouble.

However, Shen Zhihuan felt that making some clothes for the twins would show his love more.

When the man went to put the kid down, Shen Zhihuan still picked up the phone.

By the time the man covered the little guy with the blanket and adjusted the direction of the fan, Shen Zhihuan had finished his call.

Shen Zhihuan had just stepped into the bedroom, before he could even take a clear look at the situation inside the room, when he was blocked behind the door by the man.

"Do you want to take a nap?" The man's clear voice carried a hint of temptation.

"Wife..." He called her softly as if sighing.

Shen Zhihuan put her hands around the man's neck, her clear eyes filled with beautiful mist.

Eyes met.

Endless beauty and tenderness.

The man lowered his head and a hot kiss followed.

Once you get addicted, you can't let go.

A little bit of addiction.

He exerted a little force with his big hands on the slender waist and lifted the young wife up.

"Wife..." the man called her softly.

The clear voice had become hoarse at some point, yet also carried a hint of ferocity.

The deep eyes were so black that they seemed to be without any color. They were dangerous and deep, making people unable to help but indulge in them.

…

In this matter, men are undoubtedly stronger.

Regarding this, Shen Zhihuan didn't know whether to be happy or not.

It’s tiring anyway!

"Wife..." The man wrapped her in his arms, his voice full of joy.

"Shut up! Don't scream." Shen Zhihuan really wanted to cover the man's mouth.

Whenever they reached the climax, the man would press against her and call her over and over again.

The man lowered his head, leaned close to Shen Zhihuan's ear, and whispered something.

This made Shen Zhihuan so angry that he punched him.

The man grabbed his young wife's soft little hand like a scoundrel, put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Mom, I need to pee..." In the crib, the little guy turned over and sat up.

The man quickly pulled a thin blanket over his young wife, then quickly got up and put on his clothes.

The man carried the little one out to pee, and Shen Zhihuan slipped into the resort.

When she finished her bath and came out with the fruit, the little guy was already sitting on the bed flipping through his books.

The man pulled the person onto his lap.

"Wife, my dear is so big now..." Or let him sleep in the children's room alone!

"You don't want your son to sleep alone, do you?!" Shen Zhihuan interrupted the man.

An eight month old baby sleeps alone...

It’s a pity that this bastard could come up with this idea.

Faced with the young wife's cold eyes, the man immediately swallowed back the words he had not yet said.

"Mom, eat..." The little guy took a cherry from the fruit plate and fed it to Shen Zhihuan's mouth.

While Shen Zhihuan was holding the cherry in his mouth, he did not forget to kiss the little one's hand.

"Thank you, dear!"

"You're welcome!" The little guy grinned and smiled sweetly.

Shen Zhihuan also broke off a little and fed it to the little guy.

I was worried that the little one would choke, so I always fed him very small pieces of fruit.

The little guy seems to have gotten used to this way of feeding and no longer puts whatever he grabs into his mouth like before.

"Yu Jingyan has someone else." The man took a cherry from the fruit plate and fed it to his young wife.

"When did it happen?" Shen Zhihuan also took a cherry and fed it to the man.

"It was last time when I accompanied Grandpa Yu to the countryside to visit an old comrade-in-arms. She was said to be the granddaughter of Grandpa Yu's comrade-in-arms, and she seemed to be a doctor." The man hugged his young wife's slender waist.

"Did you say when you would invite us to the wedding?" Shen Zhihuan tilted her head and pressed her soft lips against the man's neck.

The man's breathing suddenly became disordered.

"Compared to attending wedding banquets, I prefer..." The man whispered the last few words into his young wife's ear.

Shen Zhihuan's pretty face flushed and she glared at the man in annoyance.

Nothing good can come out of this dog man's mouth!

Looking at the shy appearance of his young wife, the man's heart softened.

He chuckled and hugged his young wife tighter.

The little guy who was flipping through a book nearby was unhappy.

He stuck out his little butt and quickly crawled to Shen Zhihuan's side.

Just as Shen Zhihuan was about to reach out to hug him, the little guy's small fleshy hands ran towards the man's big hands around her slender waist.

The little fleshy hand grabbed the big palm and pulled hard.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The men were amused by her menacing look.

"Go!" The little guy bared his newly emerged milk teeth and roared angrily.

"Who are you letting go, you little bastard?" The man couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You!" The little guy puffed up his chubby face.

"Who am I?" the man asked with a smile.

"Dad!" the little guy answered obediently.

"You know I'm your father, and you still let me go?!" The man pinched the little guy's fleshy arm and lifted it gently, and the little guy fell into the man's arms.

The man held his young wife in his left hand and the little one in his right hand. The only thing he lacked was a warm bed.

The little guy twisted his limp body to express his dissatisfaction.

"If you move again and fall down, I won't be responsible." The man warned in a low voice.

The little guy pouted and really didn't dare to move.

Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips to hold back her smile, wanting to see what the little guy would do next.

I don’t know if the little guy noticed Shen Zhihuan’s gaze, but he curled his lips and cried, “Wow…”

While crying, she stretched out her little arms and threw herself into Shen Zhihuan's arms.

The next second, hurried footsteps were heard in the yard.

"Su Ziyu, have you offended Guaiguai again?" Zhang Fengxia's voice rang out.

Shen Zhihuan quickly got off the man's legs, picked up the little guy and moved to the side. While doing so, she did not forget to put the fruit plate into the resort.

The moment the little guy heard Zhang Fengxia's voice, he howled even louder.

Su Ziyu: “…”

This little bastard...

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Zhihuan held the little guy and went to open the door.

Seeing the little one's eyes full of tears, Zhang Fengxia glared at the man who was sitting beside the bed as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, you can't spoil your child!" Su Ziyu reminded.

"If he howls twice, you give in. What will you do if he howls when something happens in the future?"

Spoiling a child is like killing him.

Zhang Fengxia frowned, "Guaiguai is still a kid now!"

"It is precisely because he is young that we need to instill in him the correct sense of right and wrong. We cannot indulge him just because he is young." Su Ziyu said seriously.

"Mom, there's an old saying, it's easy to straighten a small tree, but hard to straighten a big tree. If you don't care about it when it's small, it will be too late to teach it when it grows up."

Children can be pampered, but they cannot be spoiled.

You can raise your child in wealth, but don’t spoil him/her too much.

Pamper when necessary, love when necessary, control when necessary, and teach when necessary.

Zhang Fengxia opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but then Su Changjiang coughed lightly at the living room door.

Several people raised their eyes subconsciously.

"Dad! Come in and sit down!" Shen Zhihuan called out.

Su Changjiang smiled and nodded.

"Grandpa! Sit down!" The little guy, with tears still on his eyelashes, smiled at Su Changjiang.

"Hey!" Su Changjiang responded with a smile, walked forward to take the little guy, and sat on the double sofa.