Wife Can't Escape

Chapter 87

Er Bao's full moon banquet was very lively. The guests were in high spirits. They never mentioned the past.

The second family of the Zhao family only sent a gift and didn't attend the banquet.

Song Luan didn't care whether they come or not.

Er Bao had become a lot more lively compared to when he was just born. No one knew who the child got his looks from. He liked to smile and grin at people.

On the day of the full moon, Song Luan almost didn't let go of the baby. Er Bao babbled and made a little noise, and soon became sleepy.

Zhao Nanyu took the child from her and asked her to sit and have a good rest. She just covered from giving birth and should not be tired.

Song Luan obediently listened to his words and sat in the room for a while. The guests outside were entertained by him, so she didn't need to worry about it at all.

A lot of people came from the Song family, including her younger unmarried sister, her brother, and her sister-in-law. Aunt Lin sat in the room with her for a while.

When Aunt Lin saw that her daughter grew fatter, she was in a better mood, and her prejudice against Zhao Nanyu had lessened.

"Luan Bao, do you still want to go home?"

Song Luan shook her head, "Not going back."

Zhao Nanyu won't let her return! She was silently crying with anger.

Song Luan didn't hate Zhao Nanyu even when she remembered all the things he had done to her. She couldn't emphasize with the pictures in her dream. Those memories made her think that she was a passer-by.

Aunt Lin sighed, "I guess it's okay."

After long years, deep love and deep hatred can be resolved.

But Zhao Nanyu's possessiveness was not something she could shake in a few words.

Song Luan looks down at the sweet child sleeping in the cradle. So be it.

Zhao Nanyu treated her very well, and she had no other choice.

Later, the guests were almost gone.

Zhao Nanyu came back to the room with a faint smell of wine. He was not good at drinking. He was filled with two glasses of wine, and his brain was already a little dizzy.

He sat on the edge of the cradle, with a rattle in his hand, and swung it in front of Er Bao.

Song Luan rushed forward, held his hand, and not letting him move. She said angrily, "Er Bao is still sleeping. You will wake him up like this."

Zhao Nanyu's black eyes fixed on her and said, "I'm drunk."

She couldn't argue with a drunk person.

His white cheeks were tinged with red, and his eyes were a little misty.

Song Luan wanted to take off the rattle drum in his hand, but he was not willing to let go and held on tightly.

Song Luan was helpless. "You can't coax Er Bao back to sleep if he wakes up."

Zhao Nanyu reluctantly put down the rattle. Unfortunately, the child had already been woken up by him, but he didn't cry and only looked at his parents curiously with wide eyes.

Song Luan complained: "Listen to what I just said. Since you woke him up, you come to play with him."

Zhao Nanyu's drunkenness disappeared for a while. He picked up the child, gently pulled the corner of the child's mouth, and then felt wronged. He said to Song Luan: "He wouldn't smile at me."