Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 627: Go take care of your wife
"Xiaosan just gave birth to a baby. She is still very tired. She needs to let her rest."

Mr. Zhan patiently explained to the three little ones and handed them the milk bottle: "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Yeah!"

An Nuannuan and An Chenchen both took the bottle with great interest, carefully stepped over the fence, each holding a lamb, and studied hard to be a wet nurse.

Mrs. Bai was worried that An Nuannuan and An Chenchen would bump into each other and hurt the lamb, so she followed them to help.

Mr. Zhan, who had turned into a maniac who doted on his wife, also hurriedly followed, guarding Mrs. Bai every step of the way.

Only An Suisui was lying on the railing, holding green grass leaves in his hand, flicking them on the black goat's head, mumbling something.

"Thank you for your hard work, mistress, please lie down a little longer, don't rush to breastfeed, and don't worry about your little one. When my mother gave birth to three of us, she didn't have the strength to take care of us. We also grew up drinking milk bottles. Look at us. They all look strong, right? Lie down for a while and rest more..."

An Yan and Zhan Mochen heard these thoughts as soon as they approached.

An Yan wanted to laugh, but also felt relieved.

An Suisui usually looks like a naughty little guy, but I didn't expect that his mind would be so delicate.

Although he felt sorry for the female goat who had just given birth to a calf at the moment, the deeper reason was that he knew how difficult it was for her to be a mother.

Zhan Mochen also heard his youngest son's thoughts. He turned to stare at An Yan for a moment and found that her face was full of emotion.

An indescribable guilt and distress rose from his heart, and Zhan Mochen's throat instantly became hoarse.

He put his arms around An Yan and whispered his apology in her ear: "Yan Yan, I'm sorry..."

"Ok?"

An Yan turned around in surprise and looked at him with a smile: "What are you sorry for?"

There was a lot of light in the backyard, and when it fell on the woman's bright eyes, it swayed into the most beautiful scenery.

The cries of various small animals and the noise of children around him seemed to be far away in an instant, but Zhan Mochen's eyes seemed to be filled with sand, and it was so sour that it was hard to describe.

His chest hurt, his throat was dry, and his thin lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

An Yan understood instantly.

This man was moved by the scene again. He felt that during the six years she was abroad, she had to suffer giving birth and raising children alone, right?

She arched her eyebrows and smiled, leaning back and leaning into his arms.

"Actually, so much time has passed that I have forgotten how I felt when I gave birth to a child. Those things have really passed. Now that you are by my side, I am very content."

"But I can't get over it in my heart."

Zhan Mochen lowered his head and kissed her fragrant hair, his voice hoarse and apologetic.

"Then what should I do? I can't really have another one and let you experience it again?" An Yan joked with a smile.

Zhan Mochen's arms immediately tightened and he vetoed: "No more babies, no more babies."

This nervous look surprised An Yan. Just as she was about to comfort him a few more words, An Suisui had already turned around.

"Mommy, Mommy, come and see Mistress, she is so great. Just like you, she gave birth to three babies in one breath!"

An Suisui took An Yan to see the black goat and motioned An Yan to reach out and touch the sheep.

"Well, it's really great."

An Yan couldn't bear to brush the little guy off, and reached out to touch the black goat's head.

An Suisui took some grass from the side and handed it to Zhan Mochen.

"Daddy, when my mommy gave birth to us, you were not around to take good care of us. Now you have to take good care of the mistress and feed her some grass."

……

Zhan Mochen looked at the green grass and the weak black goat in his hand and fell into deep thought.

He admitted that he was not around when his wife gave birth to the child and she said he was a scumbag father, but he did not dare to refute a single word.

But what does this sheep giving birth to have to do with him?
It's not like he was giving birth to cubs.

After a while, Zhan Mochen called the servants who took care of these small animals. "Go and find the father of the three lambs."

maid:……

The confused servant was extremely helpless and turned back to look at Mr. Zhan.

"Old Master, where is the father of the little lambs?"

"Ah? I don't know that."

Mr. Zhan turned back to look at Mrs. Bai: "Yunping, is the father of the three little lambs still there?"

"Hey, that one."

Mrs. Bai was most attentive to these little animals and pointed accurately to a big white sheep in another large sheepfold.

"Okay, I'll catch him right now!"

The servant trotted over and pulled the big white sheep over.

Zhan Mochen directly raised his hand and threw the grass on the big white sheep's head: "Go and take care of your wife."

"Mistress, look, your husband is here!"

An Suisui was happy now. He ran in and pulled the big white sheep in front of Xiao San.

Only then did Mrs. Bai realize what the ghostly An Suisui wanted to do, and she quickly stopped her: "Pull away quickly, they will fight! It can also pick up the lamb!"

"Huh? How dare you hit your wife and children?" An Suisui stopped and got angry: "Then roast it!"

An Nuannuan and An Chenchen also widened their eyes: "Why is it so bad? Get it out quickly!"

As he said that, the two little ones wanted to go up and beat the big white sheep.

Mrs. Bai hurriedly stopped her again: "Oh, my little ancestor, it is a sheep, not a human. If it doesn't understand what you are saying, send it away quickly!"

"Grandma, it's so bad, we're going to bake it!"

An Suisui refused to let go and shouted to Mr. Zhan: "Grandpa, can we have roasted whole lamb tomorrow?"

"Okay...Oh, no, your grandma will be sad!"

Mr. Zhan cheerfully agreed half way, but received Mrs. Bai's glare. He quickly changed his mind and helped pull the big white sheep away.

The three little ones were unwilling to let go. They dragged the big white sheep and beat them for a while. The big white sheep screamed and resisted unwillingly, and almost knocked the three little ones to the ground.

When the teddy dog ​​Dabai saw it, he quickly jumped into the sheepfold to help the three little owners and barked at the big white sheep.

A group of servants were so frightened that they quickly gathered around. They had to protect the little master, stop the big white sheep, and take care of the two elderly people. There was a sudden uproar in the sheepfold.

An Yan was also startled and was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Zhan Mochen, who picked her up and walked back without saying a word.

An Yan looked at Zhan Mochen with a deep look on his face, and instantly lost his mind and panicked: "What do you want to do!"

His deep eyes were full of pity: "Go back for dinner, I will feed you, I will take care of you, and make up for my past mistakes."

"This...it's not necessary, it's really not necessary!"

An Yan was speechless and held her forehead, not knowing how to reject Zhan Mochen's sudden enthusiasm.

She was wrong, why should she follow the three little ones to join in the fun!
The Bai family's old house was bustling with activity, but some people could not sleep alone.

Zeyu Community.

Song Jing was busy in front of the computer as usual, but he couldn't calm down. He always felt that something was wrong.

Finally, he stood up and looked around. He walked to the terrace and overlooked the entire imperial capital, only to realize that the surroundings were too quiet.

He also has one of the lights in every house, but the bustle in the lights is not around him.

He was used to someone sitting not far from him eating potato chips and playing games while working. From time to time, he would rush over and call "Brother Song".

But now, the delicate man who calls him Brother Song is hundreds of kilometers away.

(End of this chapter)