"General."

Dongmei, who was cleaning the yard, saw the general entering the yard, quickly put down the broom and rushed to the general to bless him.

"Where is the madam?"

Song Heng asked.

Dongmei looked at the direction of the main house and said, "Mrs. Is there in the house!"

Song Heng glanced at the main house, nodded, and walked towards the main house.

The master and servant in the house had already heard the conversation in the yard. After a moment of unfiliality, he saw Song Heng enter the house.

"General."

Cui'er stood by the kang and rushed to the general to be blessed.

Song Heng nodded slightly, "Yaah..." The boy An, who was sleeping, didn't know if he knew his father was coming, so he woke up with his little arm stretched out.

Chen Wan was going to pick up her awakened son, but Song Heng took a step forward, walked to the cradle, and hugged the awakened boy.

I haven't seen my youngest son for a few days, and he still wonders.

Hearing the youngest son's voice, he walked directly to the cradle and picked up the youngest.

This little baby grows fast, but after a few days of seeing him, he felt that the child had grown up a lot again.

There was also a little flesh on his face, and he looked very soft and cute.

"Ahh..." Boy An was held by his father, grabbed his father's hair hanging on his chest and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing that his son wanted to eat his hair, Song Heng quickly stopped him.

"No food for Daddy's hair."

Song Heng's voice became louder and his tone became more stern.

Boy An's little fist had already been sent to his mouth, but he didn't stuff his hair into his mouth.

He stared at his father with two black grape-like eyes, and his little mouth was about to cry as soon as he sagged.

When Song Heng saw that his youngest son was about to cry, he felt panicked, but he still said calmly: "How can a man, a real man cry at any time?"

Boy An didn't know if he understood his father's words. His mouth sagged, his nose wings moved, and tears didn't fall.

Cui'er looked at it and said with a smile: "Young Master, you really listen to the general. The general said he couldn't eat his hair, but he didn't eat it. The general said he couldn't cry, but he didn't cry."

Upon hearing this, Chen Wan frowned unhappily and said to herself: Why didn't this little ungrateful person see him listening to me like this?

It is obvious that he was born to me, but I am the one who loves him the most.

"Yeah?"

Song Heng lowered his head and smiled at the youngest son in his arms.

Humph! Chen Wan rolled her eyes secretly and said to Huier: "Zi'an should be hungry. Please carry him to feed some milk!"

That's right, she deliberately asked Huier to take the boy away. She couldn't see Song Heng holding her baby son, and she couldn't stand her heartless little baby and smiled at Song Heng without any teeth.

"General, please give me the young master!"

Hui'er took two steps forward and reached out to hug the young master.

Song Heng thought that he had something to discuss with Zi'an's mother when he came here, so he gave Hui'er the youngest son in his arms.

The boy An came to Huier's arms and kept holding his father's hair.

Song Heng's hair was a little hurt by him, and he said in a warm voice: "Let go of dad's hair."

I don't, boy An spitting bubbles at his father, and screaming in his mouth.

Song Heng gently patted his little hand, and then he pouted his little mouth and loosened his father's hair, and was taken away by Huier.

Huier took the boy away, and only Chen Wan and Song Heng were left in the house.

"Is there something wrong with the general coming at this time?"

Chen Wan picked up the teacup on the small table and looked at Song Heng and asked.

He usually doesn't come at this time. In the past, he would come to see Boy An every now and then and talk to Ziling after he got off the job.

Although he has time to stop working now, if he had made a special trip to see the boy An, he would not have let Huier carry the boy An down.

So, she guessed that he should have something to ask her for help.

Song Heng sat on the kang, picked up the tea cup on the tea tray, reversed the tea cup and placed it on the small table, and picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
Chapter completed!