Chapter 270

Song Ziheng was sometimes fortunate that his wife was not in a hurry to have a child right away, which was the right choice. He had never thought that raising a child should be so meticulous. Now the family conditions are much better than before, and there are naturally more things to give to the child. Okay, but even so, he sometimes felt that it was not enough. Now that he thought about it, if he had been born early, his child would have been wronged.

It's just okay now.

Su Wan didn't know that Song Ziheng was already thinking about not having a second child for the time being. She put her son on the bed, covered the quilt, and was about to get up and leave. Wan didn't pull it away forcibly, but lay directly next to her son, and patted his chest lightly with her hand, rhythmically. Not long after, the little guy fell into a deep sleep, and her clenched fists Unconsciously let go.

Su Wan thus saved her hair, but when she got up, she found that it was all messed up. She just reached out her hand to the top of her head to untie it again, when a figure pressed over her head, accompanied by a soft and deep voice: "My lady, please don't worry." Move, I'll tie your hair."

Su Wan obediently didn't move, and let Song Ziheng twist and twist her hair. The only thing she was thankful for was that her hair was smooth and wouldn't be tangled by him.

"Sanggong came back very early today, didn't you go to dad's place?"

"Father-in-law can handle it all by himself, but I'll add to the chaos if I go." Song Ziheng paused, "My lady came to Beijing with me for more than half a year, and this is the first time I've had a good time visiting the capital. Have fun."

"It's not bad." Su Wan subconsciously wanted to nod her head, but Song Ziheng stopped her in time, "Don't move, be careful that your scalp hurts."

Su Wan obediently dared not move, Song Ziheng asked again: "What did you buy today, lady?"

"I bought cloth so I can cut clothes for us, and I bought a lot of toys for Liang Chen, such as rattles. The peddler said that they can play after half a year old. I also saw a shop selling small wooden chairs. The wooden boards around are fixed, and when Liangchen is a little older, he can buy one back and let him sit in it and play with himself."

Song Ziheng couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't the lady say that you have to prepare all the things for the little sister to add makeup on the first day?"

"I also prepared a dozen or so pieces, but I don't think it's enough, so I want to prepare more for her."

"It's fine if you're happy. You can buy whatever you like. You don't have to pick out everything for your family, but you just ignore yourself."

Su Wan originally wanted to say that she would not be the one who wronged herself, but when she heard Song Ziheng's words, she curled her lips and smiled, and said: "I really want to buy it, but my mother is watching, if I dare to be such a prodigal, she will be the first to let it go." I."

"Mother-in-law is also concerned about us." Song Ziheng finally helped Su Wan pull all her hair behind her head, regardless of the shape, quickly fixed the bun with a hairpin, gently wiped the sweat from the tip of her nose with her fingertips, and held Su Wan Wan's face sized up a few times, and then she sat down next to her and said, "Otherwise, what will my lady like in the future, write it down first, and tell me to buy it back?"

"It couldn't be better like this." Su Wan nodded with a smile, thought for a while and said, "You have to buy it and give it to me in front of my parents, otherwise my mother will say that I bought it secretly by myself. "

Song Ziheng had no temper, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, the lady said it."

Su Wan changed the subject and returned to the previous children's chair: "I have another idea, that kind of chair can be hollowed out from the bottom of the seat, the child's feet will step on the ground, and small wheels will be installed on the four corners, so that Liang Chen will be able to walk with the support of a chair on his own feet."

Song Ziheng nodded, "What the lady said is true, if you want to ask people to beat this, you can also ask them to beat some small wooden cows and wooden horses along the way, so that Liang Chen can feel it first."

Su Wan glanced at him immediately: "Song Zhuangyuan, do you want your son to learn to drive cattle or ride horses in the future?"

Song Ziheng smiled, and his interest was high. He didn't answer Su Wan's question. He counted a bunch of toys by himself, and then asked Su Wan: "Miss, do you think of anything else? Let's write it down first. There is a special one." Just draw it as a blueprint, and find a craftsman to make it together in the future."

Su Wan really thought of it, she had seen all kinds of baby urinals on Taobao before, she thought about it and said: "If you make a wooden horse, the little wooden cow can be made into a shape without feet, like kneeling on the ground. Then dig a hole in the stomach, and when Liangchen grows bigger, he can sit on it to go to the toilet by himself, and if the cow's ears are bigger, he can also support himself on it without our help."

"Hearing what the lady said, I think it's the best. It's better to draw it first, so as to save too many things. It won't be beautiful if we leave it in the future."

Su Wan thought this suggestion was good, and they hit it off immediately. Song Ziheng immediately got up and spread the paper to prepare for painting. Su Wan rubbed the ink beside her. The first thing she drew was the urinal she mentioned. Under Su Wan's guidance, it resembled a Q version of a cute calf. Then it jumps out on paper.

Mrs. Su came to ask them to have dinner, but when she saw the window was open and the lights were on, she came in and couldn't laugh or cry: "What is this painting by Ziheng?"

"Give Liangchen something to grow up with."

"It will take at least half a year until the good day is able to play with these things, and you are too anxious." Mrs. Su looked at Song Ziheng helplessly, thinking that her son-in-law would also be so unsteady, and said casually. What Zhang got was the blueprint of the baby carriage, and he was attracted by it at a glance. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he said, "This thing is really exquisite. It would be great if it could be made, or try it out with a craftsman first? What's the matter?" If it’s not good, you can ask him to revise it at any time.”

Su Wan was speechless, and really wanted to ask who was the one who said they were in a hurry, but Song Ziheng nodded and took the words: "Mother-in-law said, I'll go find the craftsman when I'm free in two days." Some regrets, "If father and elder brother are here, there is no need to go outside to find someone. My father is the best at this kind of woodwork."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like