Yuanbao jumped up and hung on Nezha's back, like a dog-skin plaster, which Nezha couldn't shake off. The two children got into a fuss. Seeing that his son had regained his vitality, Nan Song felt relieved in his heart. He just faced him and came closer.

Yu Jinwen still didn’t want to pay attention.

Yu Jinwen stood there and touched his nose.

After coaxing his son, he still has to coax his wife, what kind of fate is this for him...

*

After marriage, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen rarely quarreled. They occasionally quarreled to create some marital fun, but soon they ended up arguing at the end of the bed. This time, Nan Song unilaterally did not want to talk to Yu Jinwen and had a cold war with him.

In the afternoon, Yu Jinwen was flustered.

Returning to the room at night, Nan Song lay on the bed after taking a shower and read a parenting book, covering her entire face tightly. She actually felt a little sleepy as she looked at it.

There was a movement under the feet, and someone got under the quilt.

When she opened her eyes again, the book in her hand was taken away and replaced by Yu Jinwen's face. He was lying on top and smiled obediently at her, "Wife."

Nan Song frowned, "Don't press on my belly."

"Won't."

Yu Jinwen quickly got off her body and put his ear on Nan Song's belly, "Let me listen and see if Erlang Shen is making trouble again today?"

Nan Song glanced at him.

"No. Erlangshen was very good today. There was no trouble between his father and his brother."

If you are still willing to talk to him, it means you are not so angry with him.

Yu Jinwen hurried down the stairs as soon as possible, held Nan Song's hand while the iron was hot, kissed the back of it, and coaxed her: "Don't be angry, my wife, it's my fault."

Nan Song tilted her head and looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"..."

The daily conversation between husband and wife is——

"Honey, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Yu Jinwen had already reflected on it, and he didn't need to think too much at this moment, so he blurted out, "I was too harsh on Nezha. Although it was essentially for his own good, I should also talk to him well, instead of talking about his emotions.

Teach him when he gets excited."

Seeing that he was serious about what he said and his attitude was sincere, Nan Song's expression softened a lot, and the turbid air that had been suppressed in his chest was relieved.

She raised her eyes, looked at Yu Jinwen's serious expression, pursed her lower lip, and said: "I was also wrong, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you..."

I said before that when it comes to educating children, the two of them will discuss it and will not contradict each other, nor will they try to be a good person and a bad person. Nan Song is also very strict when teaching Nezha, but looking at his son

Crying will inevitably make her feel distressed.

"You're right, it's all my fault."

Yu Jinwen took Nan Song into his arms, kissed her forehead, and kissed the corner of her mouth, and said warmly: "I know you feel sorry for your son, and I feel sorry for you too. This little guy has a strong nature, and he doesn't need to be forced by others.

, he rolled it up by himself. It is too stiff and easy to break. We really need to adjust his mentality and help him relax. Everyone has high hopes for him. He is under a lot of pressure. Just wait until Erlangshen comes out. We can help him to some extent.

Brother, share some of it."

"I hope so."

Nan Song touched his belly and said, "Just don't be a cheater."

The couple looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

Yu Jinwen touched Nan Song's face and said, "I love your wife."

Nan Song leaned against his ear and responded sweetly——
Chapter completed!