Bai is reborn,the baby is already 1 year old

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Pinellia novel

Pinellia novel>Bai was reborn, and the baby is now one year old>Chapter 42 is his fault. 

Chapter 42 is his fault.

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Previous chapter: Chapter 41 You should help me, brother.Next chapter: Chapter 43 ends here.

Chapter 42 is his fault.

After coming out of the restaurant, Song Hengyue felt depressed.

Shen Shuyi's appearance of being hesitant to speak repeatedly appeared before his eyes.

Spring dusk always makes people feel comfortable, but seeing people coming and going home one after another, Song Hengyue's steps were heavy.

I originally wanted to go back and take a walk with my wife and children.

But now he is a little timid.

He was afraid of seeing Shen Shuyi's indifference.

It turns out that the biting coldness has a trace.

The heart also cools down day by day, it does not change suddenly.

He remembered Shen Shuyi's tears and every expression on her face at that time, which he had never noticed before.

Now it has become a heart-scratching knife.

It was he who personally pushed Shen Shuyi further and further away.

Mingyueju is brightly lit, dispelling the darkness that comes after dusk and sunset.

But Song Hengyue stood at the entrance of the courtyard, hesitating because he felt a thousand pounds on his legs.

"Dad, dad..."

A small figure stumbled towards him, and Song Hengyue quickly stepped forward and gave him a hug.

"Ming Xuan."

Holding his son in his arms, Song Hengyue's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

"Mingxuan, stop pestering your father. Come and wash your hands quickly. Look at your dirty hands."

Song Hengyue subconsciously looked down and found that his son's hands were black as expected. Hearing his mother's question, he went to Wiped it on myself.

Song Hengyue: "..."

What a good son.

However, Song Hengyue didn't mind it either. He carried his son over and took the handkerchief from Shen Shuyi's hand.

"I'll do it."

Shen Shuyi didn't refuse and just stretched out her hand to tease Ming Xuan's little face.

"Little cat."

"Mom, it's clear that there are no flowers..." Shen Shuyi smiled warmly, "No, that's because mother misunderstood you. We clearly stated that we are not a little cat, but a good baby. Is that okay

?"

Mingxuan, who nodded his head, didn't know whether he understood or not.

After wiping his hands, he pushed his feet hard, and Song Hengyue followed his will and put him down.

Then he turned to look at Shen Shuyi, who was already squatting on the ground and smiling at Ming Xuan showing off his little hands. She saw a bright smile, full of kindness, and eyes as bright as stars.

It should have been a warm and happy moment, but the more self-blame Song Hengyue felt, the weaker he felt, as if any compensation was useless.

The damage has already been done.