Chapter 257

Pei Yihuan's eyes kept falling on Pei Yijing vaguely, but no one paid attention.

When they walked to the living room, Pei Yifeng had already brought back Erxuan, Haotian and Fei'er.

Erxuan and Haotian were sitting on the sofa in the living room with checkers in their hands, but Fei'er was not there.

Lu Tianhong's mouth was slightly opened in surprise, feeling that his decades of life had been wasted, so this is a wealthy family!

Pei Yifeng got up, leaned on the second brother in an awkward manner, and stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

Glancing at him, Pei Yihuan frowned slightly: "What?"

"Of course it's the babysitting fee that my second brother gave me. Look, I'm the one who drops off the child, I pick up the child, and I'm also responsible for playing with the child. I'm doing my best, so why won't my second brother express it?" Pei Yifeng said. Hands dangling up and down.

The slender body moved, and Pei Yihuan directly said to him: "The experience you have learned now can be applied to your own children in the future. Who do you think should ask whom for compensation?"

Startled, Pei Yifeng then vomited blood: "Jian Shang, the second brother is a living Jian Shang!"

Pei Yijing smiled lightly, and added: "Second brother is right, when you have a child in the future, you will be able to take care of it with ease, and you will never be in a hurry."

"Third brother, even you are dismantling my backstage and returning the child. My other half is still in the mother's womb."

Pei Yifeng lazily fell on the sofa again, then his eyes fell on Erxuan, and he jokingly said:

"Erxuan, will you marry fourth uncle when you grow up?"

Without raising her head, Erxuan said directly: "No!"

"why?"

"When I grow up, you will be too old for me." Erxuan was still playing chess.

"Ah...my heart hurts so much..." Pei Yifeng covered his chest with both hands, fell down on the sofa, and wailed.

Haotian, who hadn't raised his head, said: "Close relatives cannot marry, the blood is too close."

With a light cough, Pei Yifeng stared at Haotian: "You know all about this?"

"Well, the child born will be deformed, fourth uncle, you have to think about your offspring." Haotian replied.

Erxuan shrugged her shoulders: "Yes, I also have to think about my children, I am so beautiful, they must also be beautiful, and they must not be deformed."

Hearing this, Pei Yifeng fell down on the sofa directly. As expected of the second brother's child, his genes are too strong.

Mo Wan looked helpless: "Mo Erxuan, don't you think too much!"

"Mum, didn't your teacher teach you? You have to look forward in everything, and I am looking forward!" Er Xuan still had a look of course.

"Don't give me such nonsense, Mo Erxuan, you'd better be serious!" After warning Erxuan, Mo Wan said to Pei Yifeng: "Go upstairs and call Fei'er down."

With a long sigh, Pei Yifeng walked upstairs.

"Sit down." Mo Wan said to Lu Tianhong who looked very cramped behind him.

"Hey." Responding, Lu Tianhong sat down on the sofa, looked at Erxuan and Haotian: "Is this the twins?"

Mo Wan nodded: "Yes."

"It's so pretty, it's really pretty, like two dolls." Lu Tianhong said.

At this moment, Pei Yifeng dragged Zuo Fei'er down the stairs, and Mo Wan whispered, "That child."

Hearing this, Lu Tianhong stared at Zuo Fei'er on the stairs without blinking, very tender, wearing a pink tutu skirt, very beautiful.

In an instant, her heart was touched, and she couldn't control her excitement. Her child was very beautiful, just like a princess.

The joy in her heart could not be concealed, Lu Tianhong opened the jar in her hand, and immediately, a bad smell wafted in the living room.

"Mum, what is it, it smells so bad!" Erxuan wrinkled her nose and asked.

"This is my own stinky tofu, everyone should try it." Lu Tianhong said enthusiastically.

Mo Wan had eaten it before, but she didn't dislike it, so she picked up the stinky tofu and started eating it. Colors are available.

Erxuan looked at Mummy questioningly: "Mummy, are you sure you can eat such smelly things?"

"Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, of course, the smellier the better, it's delicious, would you like a piece?"

Er Xuan smiled and shook her head: "No, Mommy, I don't think I can accept it."

"Don't regret it!" Mo Wan said while eating, he had already handed the stinky tofu to Pei Yihuan's lips, and then took it back: "You definitely don't want to eat this kind of thing."

Pei Yihuan curled his thin lips, took a bite of her hand, and ate without expression.

Mo Wan was taken aback, and then stretched out his hand to tug at him: "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay..." He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Then have another bite?" Mo Wan shook the stinky tofu in front of him.

Pei Yihuan pursed his lips, and there was a hint of evil in his deep eyes. He lowered his voice and only the two of them could hear: "I don't mind if you feed me in other ways, such as..."

After a pause, his eyes deliberately fell on her sparkling red lips, which was meaningful.

Mo Wan's cheeks were a little red, and he stretched out his hand and pushed him angrily: "There are so many people, be serious, I'm going to the bathroom, you look at them!"

Seeing that the third and fourth uncles, and even Haotian, were already eating, Erxuan couldn't help being tempted: "Auntie, can you give me a bunch too."

Lu Tianhong handed over a bunch, Erxuan took a sip, blinked her eyes, and then ate deliciously, still sighing: "Chinese food is really strange."

Only Zuo Fei'er was sitting on the sofa, watching them quietly, wrinkling her nose, she didn't like the smell very much.

"You can eat a bunch too." Lu Tianhong handed over the stinky tofu.

Zuo Fei'er directly looked disgusted, twisted her body: "No, it stinks!"

Lu Tianhong tried to convince her: "It doesn't stink at all, look how delicious they are."

While talking, Lu Tianhong wanted to stuff the string of stinky tofu into Zuo Fei'er's hand.

However, Zuo Fei'er refused to take it desperately, and stepped back, avoiding: "No, it stinks! I don't want to eat it! Take it away! I hate it!"

Lu Tianhong also wanted to let her children taste her own handicrafts, because she felt guilty and uneasy, she really wanted to let her children eat something she made with her own hands.

In the future, she can also remember that at least the child has eaten her cooking.

In front of Lu Tianhong and behind Zuo Fei'er, Zuo Fei'er suddenly fell on the stairs by accident, knocking his forehead on the steps.

Suddenly, crying echoed in the living room.

Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his slender body moved, and when he was about to step forward, Zuo Lan, who had just entered the living room, had already rushed over to hug Zuo Fei'er into his arms, coaxing her softly.

"Why are you so strange, my daughter has already said no, why are you pushing forward step by step?"

Lu Tianhong rubbed her hands, a little embarrassed, she really didn't mean it, but she didn't expect the child to be so tight. "

(end of this chapter)