After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

  Chapter 565 Bear, will you take you to find your mother?

  This raging reaction was unexpected to Pei Hao.

What made him even more unexpected was that after being frightened by the strange man in front of him, Xiong Xiong not only shrank into Pei Hao’s arms, but also cried out to him, "Dad...Dad..."

   is much more accurate than Pei Zhengyang before he left.

  Pei Hao petrified instantly.

  For a while, he hugged the raging bear and looked at Pei Zhengyang in embarrassment and embarrassment, restraining the urge to escape, "Brother...Brother, calm down, listen to me!"

Pei Zhengyang looked at his good cousin coldly, and then buried his head in Pei Hao's arms. After a while, he lifted up and took a peek at him. Then the little guy who retracted immediately closed his eyes with a heartache, and then turned towards Walked to his room.

  In the corridor, there was only Pei Hao who was holding a raging bewilderment at a loss. He looked at Pei Zhengyang who was leaving blankly. What does this mean?

  And the raging in his arms poked out his curious little head, looked at his uncontrollable trembling little uncle, and then giggled.

Pei Hao was frightened by the laughter and stretched out his hand to cover Xiong Xiong's mouth, "Little ancestor, I beg you, you can shut up, if you do this again, let the great ancestor demand me Life."

But the little ancestor in his arms completely ignored his life and death, and seemed to be amused by his actions happier and laughed louder, not to mention, the little ancestor who had grown six teeth directly took Pei Hao's hand. It became a teeth stick, and after laughing, he bit into it.

  For a moment, Pei Hao thought about how to coax this little ancestor. The next moment he almost jumped up in pain, and looked at the fat doll in his arms incredibly, "You...you are a dog!"

  After scolding Pei Hao the chicken thief, he glanced at the direction of Pei Zhengyang's room, then patted his heart in fear, and whispered to the guy in his arms, "Ancestor, let's sleep!"

"Xiaohao, who was talking to you just now, did the second younger come back? Qingqing?" Yunniang heard the movement and walked out and asked, but she didn't see Pei Zhengyang, she couldn't hide her face after she finished speaking. Disappointed.

   Pei Hao looked at Yun Niang, pointed to Pei Zhengyang’s room somewhat helplessly, and said hesitantly, "Brother, he is back, but... he is alone."

   Yun Niang had expected this, otherwise the house would not be so deserted in recent years.

  His face that was full of anticipation instantly collapsed, and he stretched out his hand towards Xiong Xiong, “Hey Xiong Xiong, come, go to bed with Grandma Yun.”

  This little villain cried for several days when Pei Zhengyang left. After that, he was taken by Pei Hao to play several times at night, and then he fell into the bad habit of always looking for his uncle when he woke up in the middle of the night.

  While Pei Zhengyang and Qingqing were not there, no one in the family was willing to scold the little guy, and couldn't bear it, so they just kept indulging the little guy.

  The little guy is also smart, and he knows who is bullying and who is used to him.

  The child Pei Hao looked at the silly, but he was actually very attentive and soft-eared, so he became the favorite object of the raging beckoning.

  Although he can't speak yet, his small arms and legs are very flexible. You can stretch out your hands whenever you want, kick your legs wherever you want, ghosts and ghosts.

  But after Yun Niang finished speaking, the little guy turned around and threw himself into Pei Hao's arms, obviously unwilling to sleep.

  Pei Hao looked at Yun Niang helplessly.

   "Then play for a while, just a while." When Yun Niang thought that Qingqing might be gone, and Xiongxiong was gone, she couldn't make rules for the little guy.

So the little guy crawled on the ground again. After ten months, he has completely mastered the crawling movement, and the speed is so fast that when he hugged a pair of big feet curiously, he didn't know the little uncle behind him. Grandma and Yun froze in place, and for a while, she didn't know if she should go up and pick him up.

Just before the two of them hesitated, Pei Zhengyang, who took a battle bath, picked up his son who hadn't seen him for three months, and looked at Yunniang regardless of his struggle, "Move all his necessities to my room."

  After speaking, Pei Zhengyang walked towards his room with a raging bear.

  Little Xiong Xiong was shocked by this sudden shock. He was completely unaware of the danger. He thought that his uncle was playing with him. As a result, he raised his head to face an unfamiliar face and burst into tears.

  Don't talk about Yun Niang, even Pei Hao, who has been the father of Xiong Xiong for three months, couldn't help but grab his heart, staring at Pei Zhengyang's movements, and almost said you put it down quickly, but he dare not persuade him.

"That one……"

   "Don't understand?" Yunniang was about to step forward to rescue the raging, but Pei Zhengyang interrupted her as soon as she made her voice.

  Seeing this, Pei Hao glanced at his nephew sympathetically, then turned around and went to clean up the raging things.

   Yun Niang also knew that the Second Young Master hadn't seen Xiong Xiong for a long time, she must miss her very much, she didn't dare to stop, she looked at the crying baby and gave him a self-seeking look.

  The kid Pei Bokang couldn’t understand Grandma Yun’s eyes, but he could understand the man holding him. She kept crying with her mouth flat, as if accusing the man, so fierce, fierce...

Pei Zhengyang, who was holding the child, seemed to understand the meaning of his son. He moved his mouth, relaxed the muscles on his face, and showed a gentle smile to his son, but the little guy didn't stop crying, but instead saw the old father. After his expression, he cried more fiercely.

Fortunately, Pei Zhengyang has previous experience in taking care of the little guy. He swayed gently. As his movements became more and more proficient, the little guy gradually stopped crying. He blinked and looked at Pei Zhengyang with his big teardrop eyes. curious.

Pei Zhengyang also looked at the little guy. Those eyes that were exactly the same as Qingqing made him feel a burst of heartache. He couldn't help but hug the little guy tightly, "Bong Xiong, Dad has lost his mother, and I can't lose you anymore. Up."

  The little baby in his arms looked at him seemingly, his little fleshy hands curiously touched Pei Zhengyang's cheeks, and when Pei Zhengyang lowered his head, he even stuck out his tongue to taste the taste of the father in front of him.

  Pei Zhengyang did not dislike his nose being licked wet, and gently rubbed his cheek against the baby's cheek. The original pure and moist voice was slightly hoarse, "Blooming, dad take you to find mom, okay?"

  Before, he went to find Qingqing wholeheartedly, but it took three months not only did he not find Qingqing, but his son did not know him anymore. If he found Qingqing by then, how would he explain to Qingqing?

   And when he first saw Xiong Xiong, Xiong Xiong's strange look was like a needle, piercing the most painful part of his heart. He has lost Qingqing and must never lose his son again.

Yunniang and Pei Hao were originally worried that Xiong Xiong would continue to cry, but when they came out, they saw Pei Zhengyang gently shaking Xiong Xiong. The little guy was already asleep in Pei Zhengyang's arms, and his little hand was still holding Pei Zhengyang's clothes tightly for fear. Just like being let go.

   "Leave my room, I will take care of him at night." Pei Zhengyang whispered.

  After finishing talking, he picked Xiong Xiong into his room. Seeing this, Yun Niang no longer hesitated, and put Xiong Xiong's milk powder, baby bottle, diapers, and saliva towels into Pei Zhengyang's room.

   Before leaving Yun Niang, she wanted to say something and wanted to ask Qing Qing's whereabouts, but looking at Pei Zhengyang's thin appearance, she finally couldn't bear to take the door out of the room.

  (End of this chapter)