"You guys must be very tired after rushing back so late. Go and have a rest. We'll talk about anything tomorrow." Ning Ruolan reluctantly handed Dongfang Buhui back to Xiahou Huan'er and said, "Are you hungry? I
Go ask the cook to prepare something for you to make a midnight snack."
"Mother-in-law, you don't have to be busy. We just came back from eating outside and we're not hungry at all. You guys should go and have some rest."
Sometimes she would find her mother-in-law very annoying, but sometimes, I have to say, it was quite heartwarming to have an old man greeting her.
"Well, if you are hungry, just ask the servants to prepare and take good care of the child so that he doesn't catch a cold." After Ning Ruolan finished her instructions, she went back to her room.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately looked sideways at Dongfang Xing and said with a half-smile, "Your mother is getting more and more verbose."
Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, curled his lips and said, "When you get to my mother's age, you will also become so verbose."
"Oh my god, I don't want to be like that." Xiahou Huan'er immediately frowned, with a look of horror on her face.
"When you grow up, you will nag all kinds of things." This is how he came to be.
Xiahou Huan'er's eyes immediately fell on Dongfang Buhui's face.
Dongfang Buhui immediately showed an innocent look, what does it have to do with me?
Dongfang Xing put his arm around Xiahou Huan'er's waist and said, "Let's go back to the room."
"Yes." Xiahou Huan'er nodded, hugged his son tightly, and the family went back to their room.
After they left, Dongfang Lin slowly walked in from the door, looking at their backs with a look of resentment on his face.
Dongfang Xing returned to the room and immediately said: "Honey, if you don't regret it, just sleep in the baby room from now on."
"Why?" Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Dongfang Xing squinted at Dongfang Bugui and said lightly: "Although he hasn't grown up yet, his mind has grown very quickly."
"What are you talking about? Your son is only a few months old and you let him sleep in the nursery. How can I rest assured?" Xiahou Huan'er immediately objected.
"If you're worried, you can let people watch you all night." Anyway, he made up his mind.
"Husband, he is our son, how can you run against him?" Xiahou Huan'er glared at him displeased. The child needs a mother, so she would not be so cruel and throw him aside.
Dongfang Buhui was very sad. His father hugged him so tenderly today. He thought he had already accepted him. Who knew...
Now he is asked to go to another place alone, which is too sad. He is just trying to squeeze him.
"I'm not squeezing him, but it's inconvenient to have him around." Especially when they were in love, who knew if this kid had any ideas.
"He is here, why is it bothering you?" Xia Houhuan'er just didn't understand. She thought the relationship between father and son had been settled.
Dongfang Xing's face turned a little livid, she meant that he had nothing to do to make trouble.
Weren't you fine just now? Why did you suddenly start arguing?
Xiahou Huan'er was silent for a long time. Without him saying anything, the atmosphere became uncomfortable. She thought about showing weakness first and said: "Okay, you said you want him to sleep in the baby room. No matter what you do, you have to give it to him."
Give me a reason."
"Didn't you notice that he knows more and more?" You can look at people's faces. The growth is so amazing.
"What does it have to do with it? It's not all because he is your son."
