Chapter 670: How Multiple Families Get Along

Chapter 670: How Multiple Families Get Along

"Humph, you're still criticizing me. During the break, you always held my hand, but today you held Liu Keke's hand!"

"That's because the teacher rearranged the positions according to height. If you were as tall as Liu Keke, wouldn't I be able to continue holding your hand?"

"I don't care, you are my brother, how can you hold someone else's hand! She is not your sister!"

The more An An spoke, the more she felt that she had been wronged, and she even shed tears when she talked about the sad parts.

She mainly felt that her brother was holding someone else's hand and was no longer the best friend in the world with her.

"Okay, stop crying."

"My brother didn't want to hold someone else's hand. It was just the teacher's arrangement and he had to obey the instructions, just like the teacher asked you to sit in the second row from the front and my brother sat in the second to last row."

"When our An'an goes home, eats more, drinks an extra glass of milk, and grows taller, he will be able to continue holding hands with his brother."

"Woo woo, but I don't want my brother to hold someone else's hand. He is my brother."

"Don't cry, I won't poop next time, okay?"

"You swear!"

"Okay, I swear, I will never hold Liu Keke's hand again, but you can't give my snacks to Chen Xuze anymore, otherwise I will still be angry with you."

"Okay, let's make a pinky promise. Whoever lies is a puppy."

"Let's make a pinky promise."

After making a pinky promise, the brother and sister reconciled as if nothing had happened.

When they got home, Yan's mother saw An An's red eyes, obviously she had been crying. She wanted to come up and ask her, but when she saw Song Fuyu shaking his head at her, she gave up the idea of ​​comforting her and went to the kitchen to help cook.

Before going to bed at night, Song Fuyu told Yan Ziyuan about the quarrel between the brother and sister. After listening, Yan Ziyuan just hugged her tightly without responding.

"Why didn't you react? This is your son and daughter arguing."

"Let them quarrel. Isn't quarreling a part of their daily life? They will get better soon anyway, so don't worry about it."

Not only the two older ones, but the two younger ones also quarreled a lot, all because of trivial things.

They were arguing one second and making up the next.

As long as they don't act cruelly towards each other and beat each other to death, Yan Ziyuan won't care too much. This is the daily life of a family with multiple children.

As far as he can remember, his three older brothers in the family used to fight a lot.

But she wouldn't hit him, after all, there was a several year age difference between them.

"Aren't you afraid that they will quarrel when they grow up?"

“What if the quarrel gets so bad that it can’t be stopped?”

"Then drive them all out and don't disturb our peace."

"Is there anyone who is as good as you as a father?"

"Wife, you are just worrying about nothing now."

"I know Pingping's personality. He can't be really angry with An'an. At most, he just wants An'an to realize her mistakes. If An'an really encounters any problems, there is no doubt that Pingping will be the first one to rush to protect her."

"As for An An, she is also a gentle and obedient person. The reason why she quarreled with Ping Ping was mostly because she felt that her brother was no longer the best with her, and she was just jealous."

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, they are my children after all."

"Wife, if you have the time to think about the unnecessary things of the children, you might as well focus more on your man."

"Where are you putting your hands, you rascal?"

"Wife, how come you are still so shy after being married for so many years? I really admire you."

Yan Ziyuan didn't give her time to think any more. He carried her to the bed and pressed his body on top of her.

Another night of passion...

The next day, Song Fuyu woke up and rubbed his sore waist.

It’s all because of that damn stinky man. He’s already in his thirties but still so energetic. I don’t know what he ate to grow up.

She was muttering while lying in the quilt, and Yan Ziyuan, who was training in the army, couldn't help but sneeze.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold?"

"I don't have a cold. It must be that your sister-in-law misses me."

Or maybe he was scolding him.

“Tsk tsk~”

"You and your sister-in-law have been married for so many years, and you are still so clingy. It really gives me goose bumps."

"Aren't you tired of your wife?"

"No, I have to ask the political commissar to take some time to go to your house and talk to your wife."

"Come on, I was just kidding."

Xiaobai quickly admitted his mistake.

His wife is now seven months pregnant and is emotionally unstable. She can't stand any bad news, not even jokes.

"Then why don't you go and train!"

"Yes, I will disappear in front of you right now."

Xiaobai ran away in a flash.

In the evening, Yan Ziyuan returned home after training. Just as he had thought during the day, Xiao Yu did not have a good face towards him.

"Wife, are you angry?"

Song Fuyu ignored him and turned his head to the other side.

"Wife, please don't. I'm scared if you ignore me."

Song Fuyu waved his hand away and pushed him away from him.

"Wife, I know I was wrong, I won't do it again next time."

"snort!"

This bastard man acts like nothing happened when he makes a mistake, but he apologizes faster than anyone else.

"Wife, why don't you hit me a few times, don't ignore me."

"Hitting you will only hurt my own hand."

He was all muscle and hard.

"How about I hit myself twice?"

Yan Ziyuan raised his hand as if to hit himself.

"Okay, stop pretending and get the food out!"

"Wife, do you forgive me?"

"If you keep nagging me, I won't forgive you this week."

"Okay, I'll shut up, I won't say anything, and I'll get to work."

Song Fuyu glared at him unhappily, a typical example of someone taking advantage of others.

Alas, she just fell for his tricks, who can she blame?

After dinner, Yan Ziyuan was sent by Song Fuyu to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

In the past, the nannies in the family, Mrs. Liu and Sister Qiu, were a little uncomfortable with this, fearing that their jobs would be taken away from them by the owner of the house. But after seeing it more often, they got used to it.

"Mom, have you forgiven Dad?"

Pingping and Anan came up to Song Fuyu and asked.

"What's wrong with you two little brats? Are you expecting me to quarrel with your mother?"

Yan Ziyuan, who had just finished washing the dishes and came out of the kitchen, heard this and instantly wanted to pick up the two leaky little brats and throw them out.

"Not really. We just want mom to kick you out of your room and sleep in the study."

"Dad, are you going to sleep in the study?"

Upon hearing the news, Dudu and Baobao, who were playing with building blocks on the carpet, stopped playing and excitedly hugged Song Fuyu's legs, looking at her with expectant eyes.

"You wish, the only place next to your mother is me."

"You want to take my bed? No way!"

"Mom, why don't you think about it today."

"Ahem~ It's not impossible to consider it."

"Wife, please don't, I don't want to sleep in the study!"

"It's okay if you don't want to sleep. At worst, I can sleep in the children's room."

"Yeah! Mommy is going to sleep with us tonight~"

"Shh!"

"You little guy, keep your voice down!"

If Jin Kai next door heard that he was sent to sleep in the study, he would definitely come over and tease him.

Does he still want to save his face?